Warrior’s Belt Match

Grace Wade v Denise Frost

Grace Wade was a vivacious and confident blonde in her late forties who loved being the centre of attention, her sex life was wild and adventurous a woman that knew what she wanted and how to get it. Her ventures into female fighting had become legend and the establishment of her own promotion a logical development, her stable were known for their uncompromising and brutal style that certainly attracted full support for any show and ensured a good pay day for the blonde. Grace was still shapely despite her advancing years stretching the tape to a curvy 36C-27-38 inches with her 126lbs well proportioned on her 5’92 frame, her one regret as the year progressed was her lack of a fighting title. But when you run your own promotion that set back can be easily remedied and having put together a successful run of fights she challenged her own Wade’s Warriors Champion to an all in best of three title showdown.

The champion was the stunning Negress Denise Frost almost as tall at 5’8” with an equally eye catching figure measuring 36-26-34 she weighed in at 120lbs and was extremely fit. Denise Frost was a fighter and her record was impressive she had been virtually unchallenged as the stable leader and relished the position now she was getting a chance to really leave her mark on the promotion fighting the owner for the title would really thrust her name forward particularly as Wade herself was soaring in the rankings after her recent run of success. The pub in Southend was a regular venue for Grace’s shows and tonight was another sell out for the three card programme, first up Denise’s tag partner Sonya Phillips had demolished a German fighter in straight falls to maintain her own unbeaten record and claim her spot as number one challenger to the main event winner then the promotion’s tag team of Grace’s daughter Suzy and her partner Chu Li had destroyed the blonde pairing of Helen Lee Davies & Steffi Pezinski in another brutal demonstration that left both blonde’s badly beaten in mid ring.

The crowd were reaching fervour pitch therefore when the main event was announced with the champion first to the ring; Denise was clad in just a white thong with her title belt draped over her shoulder as she climbed into the arena. Grace was wearing her trade mark long black leather coat as she strode to the ring her legs encased in her favourite knee high patent leather black boots. The blonde tossed the coat aside revealing her virtually naked body with contrasting black leather thong as she strutted around the ring working the crowd into an even higher degree of excitement as the referee for the contest called the pair forward for final instructions. That referee was Kate Blackstone a relative newcomer to the fight game but with her own fight venue she was being courted by a number of promoters looking to use her venue and she was keen to continue her own rise within the financially exciting female fight circuit.

“Right this is a three fall title bout with pins or submissions or as agreed a fifteen second count out to decide it no biting, gouging or closed fist blows to the face got it?” urged the dark haired referee as the two fighters glared at each other in the middle of the ring before she sent them back to the corners adding, “Two minute break between falls now get to your corners and wait for the bell.” Denise turned to walk away and Grace launched herself at the champion as the bell sounded immediately cracking Ms Frost across the shoulders and driving her to her knees before hauling the woman back by the hair over her own bended knee. Denise tried to pull Grace’s hand from her hair until Ms Wade viciously chopped her across the throat and shoved her violently face down on the mat following the woman to drive her knee into the kidney area of her lower back.
Denise arched in pain and grace hooked her chin and left ankle before rolling back to pull the woman back over the knee in a wicked surfboard hold that had the Negress groaning in pain. Suddenly Grace straightened her legs as she released her hand holds to throw Denise back to the canvas sending the woman crashing face first back to the floor as she rolled to her feet to drop o top of the champion again driving a knee to the woman’s lower back. Moving quickly Grace straddled her face down foe and pulled back on the woman’s arms as she applied a cruel camel clutch working her rival’s back again as she leant back to drag Denise upwards from the rosin. The Negress’ breasts were peeled from the mat as Grace leant as far back as she could to increase the pressure on the trapped woman.

Denise was in trouble the cheap shot at the start had caught her completely unprepared and she was suffering numbing pain in the lower back from the focused violence of her challenger she kicked her feet in frustration. Grace quickly released the hold around the woman’s chin and swiftly reached around her body to grab the free swinging breasts and squeezing hard continued to pull back on the champion but now adding the discomfort of a serious breast mauling. Grace suddenly rolled violently to her left twisting Denise over with her while still mauling the woman’s breasts but adding a rib crushing leg scissor as she neatly applied the extra pressure. Denise groaned as her body was again put through the torture mill by Grace who clearly intended wearing down the tough champion as much as possible as quickly as possible.

At ringside the crowd were roaring their encouragement as Grace continued to apply the crushing scissor hold while working the woman’s breasts over twisting and squeezing the trapped flesh. Denise though was focused in her attempts to escape and forced her hands down between grace’s thighs and gave the woman a squeeze in retaliation right between the legs. The nasty nip immediately sprang the scissor hold and Denise sucked in air as she came to her knees her right hand still viciously clamped across the black thronged crotch of her opponent. Retaining the controlling grip Denise rose to her feet and Grace had to move with her as the pinching twisting tearing hold of her love box forced her to follow. However as soon as she reached her feet Grace slammed her forearm powerfully across the recently released breasts of her opponent crushing the cups hard against Denise’s rib cage causing her to step back losing her own hold and the pair staggered apart.

Grace charged forward and landed another forearm across Denise’s breasts before grabbing the woman’s hair and violently tugging at the locks she threw the woman across the ring. Denise sailed across the ring to crash heavily face down to the mat and roll to her back hands moving to her breasts, which had clearly taken the brunt of the impact, as Grace charged forward to launch and land a wicked leg drop planting her thigh across the woman’s face with real vindictiveness as Denise lay helpless on the mat. Rolling to her feet Grace grabbed the Negress’ hair and tugged her to her feet before almost effortlessly scooping the woman off her feet to deliver a powerful body slam to the stunned champion driving her into the mat on her back in mid ring.

A belly stomp sat Denise up with a gasp and was again hauled to her feet by the hair into a brutal backhanded chop across the throat that sent her tottering towards the ropes before Grace grabbed her wrist and sent her hurtling into the corner at pace to again slam the woman’s back against the point of impact. Grace followed her opponent across the ring and grabbed Denise’s wrist again before repeating the dose hurtling the woman across the ring into the other corner again following to launch a flying body check at the woman slowly slumping down the corner padding.
Grace stepped back having plastered the champion into the ring padding and launched a fistic attack into Denise’s body ripping blows into her belly and breasts before sending the woman to the floor via three ripping shots to the crotch obviously delighting herself by twisting her fists as the blows tore into Denise’s knickers. The champion slid miserably down the padding to sit sadly on the floor as Grace grabbed her hair and held her head up hissing, “I’ve been waiting for this bitch!” before viciously jabbing her toes at Denise’s love lips a blow that drew a screech from the woman and left her crumpled on the canvas cradling her crippled crotch as Grace strutted around the ring arms aloft proclaiming, “Take a look at the new champion, now you count that bitch out,” she concluded ordering Kate to do her job as referee as she stepped back behind the woman officiating the contest.

Ms Blackstone was already moving forward and started a controlled count over the stricken Negress with Grace strolling around the ring continuing to gloat claiming victory but Denise was not done and she started to pull herself to her feet using the ropes and was upright at eight defeating the count. Grace looked stunned and stepped forward to tear into the woman again hooking another punch into the weakened woman’s stomach folding her in two before she lifted her knee into the slumped Ms Frost’s body driving her leg into the Negress’ breasts repeatedly until Denise collapsed to her knees. Stepping back Grace sneered, “Get up from that you cheap sluuuuuuuuuuuuugggggggggghhh!” until Denise slammed a punch from the mat between the blonde’s thighs to smack her full in the cunt and send the preening woman tottering back to then sit down in surprise and distress her right hand dropping to nurse her numbed love lane but Denise was still sucking in air and unable to follow up her successful strike.

Denise remained on her hands and knees sucking in air as Grace lay a few feet away equally winded from the sudden shocking blow as Kate started another count this time over both battlers. Each woman made it to her hands and knees at five and pushed upright at eight with Denise looking particularly dishevelled although Grace was still rubbing her crotch the clawing and punch had clearly caused her some discomfort. “Come on bitch let’s fight now,” snarled Denise her temper raised her mind focused and for the first time she was facing the woman eyeball to eyeball post the sneak attack start from the blonde and she raised her hands to meet Ms Wade. Grace felt confident believing she had weakened the powerful woman opposite and although the Negress had landed a couple of blows she felt she was still in control and she readily accepted the strength test offered reaching up she locked hands with the woman and the battle was resumed with significant effort from both women.

The women strained against each other their hands locked and they both moved forward to press their bodies into the battle their breasts met and mashed together as they battled for supremacy. Their eyes were locked each showing determination as they poured effort into the challenge; suddenly Grace tried to butt her rival throwing her forehead forward but Denise pulled back and immediately then drove forward driving her right knee with venom into the blonde’s groin with significantly more success than the attempted head butt. Grace buckled as her sex took another blow and she expelled air dropping her head slightly as pain radiated from below the belt and Denise twisted quickly to pull the blonde into a scarf hold retaining her grip on the woman’s hands to pull her arms around in the choking lock. Then having taken charge for the time being Denise frog marched the blonde straight into the ropes ensuring she drove the woman’s breasts into the taut strand before dragging her along the line to the corner delivering a wicked rope burn sensation to the soft breast flesh of the wailing blonde; reaching the corner she released the scarf hold and grabbing Grace’s hair slam dunked her face off the turnbuckle.
Grace stumbled back a pace senses spinning a wicked welt across both breasts allowing Denise to easily trip her backwards to the canvas to follow her down into a classic straddle pinning the woman’s arms to give herself total control. Grabbing Grace’s hair she pulled the blonde’s head up before delivering a wicked elbow to the temple that sent the challenger slamming back to the mat senses even more scrambled until with a screech she was brought back to reality as Ms Frost drove her fingers into the already sore breasts twisting and crushing the wounded woman’s mammaries mercilessly. Adjusting her position slightly as Grace tried to buck and twist herself free Denise switched targets to drive her claw like left hand deep into the blonde’s stomach clawing at her body viciously as Grace winced and wailed in pain.

A brutal hold that certainly weakened a woman, Denise released the grip and pulled her hand up but left it tensed into a claw long enough for Grace to see it and tense herself stiffening her stomach muscles before she plunged the hand back. Driving the stomach clawing hold in below the sternum she twisted her fingers to work them deep into Grace’s belly muscles drawing a scream from the blonde. Denise felt the woman’s muscles spasm and she increased the pressure adding her right hand to increase the pressure as the blonde screeched beneath her as Ms Frost worked the soft spot for all she was worth driving her fingers deeply into the stomach tissue. The action was making Grace breathless her diaphragm muscles paralysed by pain and pressure only made worse as she thrashed around allowing Denise to work her fingers in even further. Denise then started to spasm her hold releasing and re-clamping her fingers until Grace finally screamed her surrender submitting to the tortuous hold.

“That’s what you get for cheating bitch!” snarled Denise as she released the hold and rose to her feet pausing only to stomp on the woman’s knickers before strutting back to her corner leading one fall to nil. Grace was curled on the canvas gasping in air after the brutal belly assault and it took a good thirty seconds before her second daughter Suzy could get her back to her stool and even think about preparing her for the second session. Opposite Denise was being supported by Sonya Phillips fresh from her earlier victory, “That tore the bitch off a strip teach her for trying to sneak up on me,” hissed Denise still focused on destroying the blonde, who of course bizarrely owned her from the point of view of the promotion although clearly there was no love lost between the two. Denise enjoyed working for the promotion because the pay was good and she got the opportunity to focus her quite clearly violent nature into legalised fighting and in particular beating the stuffing out of women like Grace who felt they were better than she was.

Grace had recovered her breathing and was contemplating her tactics for the second session, “Can’t let her do that again!” she mused as Suzy chimed in, “You’ve got to get her on the mat use your legs and then stick the elbow in daze her and crush her,” offered the daughter no mean fighter herself as the pair plotted revenge. Grace nodded and added, “Might need you to distract Blackstone she’s a little to officious for me and before you say it I know we asked her I won’t to use her pub for the next show it’s a bigger venue and we can make a lot from it.” Suzy nodded and warned, “ten seconds to go get stuck into her from the bell dictate the pace.” That was useful advice and the bell followed shortly thereafter and Grace was quickly to her feet and charging forward to Denise’s surprise she had expected the blonde to be cautious a stomach claw delivered as well as hers had been could often win a fight in itself the blonde was obviously going to risk all in a desperate attempt to get back into the match. That thought was just crystallising as grace threw herself at the champion delivering a flying forearm to the face just as Denise made a grab for the woman’s wrists the collision sent both women crashing to the canvas in a tangle of arms and legs.
Suzy yelled, “Watch the bloody biting!” as the two women slammed into the mat causing Kate to glance at her and therefore miss the thumb Grace jabbed in Denise’s eye as they hit the mat. Partially blinded Denise was at a disadvantage that was increased by the elbow slammed into her forehead by the determined blonde who then retaliated for the breast treatment she had suffered earlier by giving Ms Frost’s fun bags a thorough working over first with fists then clawing and mauling as the pair grappled on the mat with the Negress trying to pull the invading hands away through blurred vision. Grace rolled the woman to her back and scrambled astride her still mauling Denise’s left breast while grabbing the woman’s hair with her right and slamming it into the canvas a couple of times in an effort to stun her. Denise seized the opportunity to claw at grace’s stomach again but she could not get the same leverage although she did cause the blonde to rear back and then with a twist she was able to throw Grace off and the pair kicked themselves apart.

Grace came to her knees and dived straight at Denise who was trying to get to her feet and knocked her sprawling on the mat coming to rest part on top of the Negress Grace immediately punched the woman right between the thighs and again scrambled on top to straddle her opponent. Grace tried to pin Denise’s arms but the champion was in the mood for a fight and she suddenly drove her knees up catching the challenger in the small of her back and from there it was easy to roll her aside and topple the blonde to the mat. Grace though was quick to retaliate stretching her legs to apply another stunning body scissor crushing the champion around the waist and as the blonde straightened her legs with her ankles locked and crossed she drew a squeal from Denise’s lips as the pain bit in. Grace also grabbed the flailing right hand of her rival and with Denise’s left arm pinned beneath her she was unable to fight back in any meaningful way.

Grace used her own right hand to reach forward to pinch and twist the woman’s nipples irritatingly causing Denise to try and bite her arm prompting Kate to issue a warning to the champion whose eyes screwed up in pain as Grace controlled the contest on the mat. Suddenly Denise twisted and bucked wildly causing Grace to lose the clamping nipple pinch and shift the scissor hold but unfortunately for the champion she did not break the hold and she found herself on her back with grace’s legs now clamped around her body over her breasts and Ms Wade grinned, “This’ll hurt slut!” as she reapplied the scissor over the naked breasts of her opponent and squeezing as hard as she could drawing a screech from the champion and surprisingly she submitted very quickly yelling, “I submit get off me!” as Grace straightened her legs causing Kate to intervene again, “That’s it release her the match is even.”

Grace broke the hold but could not get up as her right leg was under the champion’s body and as she lifted her left leg to let Denise go the Negress sat up jabbing her elbow at the blonde’s love nest nastily. “Oow!” screeched Grace falling back as Denise hissed, “Just wait bitch this is not over!” before she rolled to her feet with Kate warning, “Watch it!” but Denise cut her short snapping, “Leave it this is between me and that bitch anything goes now let’s see who is the better woman!” and the crowd roared that was exactly what they wanted and Grace rolled to her feet snarling, “You’re on big mouth no disqualification we go until you give up! Prompting Denise to smile and say coldly, “In your dreams bitch!” and they squared up eyeball to eyeball hands curling into claws as Kate got between them and managed to keep them apart, “Right get to your corners then come out fighting let’s finish this as you both want to no rules anything goes!” The two women glared at each other but slowly parted and moved back to their corners and the attentions of their seconds in preparation for what was likely to be a brutal deciding session.
Very few words were needed in either corner as the two fighters focused on the final deciding fall Denise determined to keep her title while Grace intended to use anything to her advantage to claim the crown for herself. The bell soon sounded and the pair fairly tore across the ring to get to grips with the other, Denise trying to drag Grace close to get stuck into the blonde’s body while the blonde had fists clenched and landed a wicked right hand right on the champion’s ear as they met rocking her sideways before kicking her legs from under her. Denise crashed to her knees and collected a kick across the chest that rocked her back but far from sprawling she threw her arm back to push herself up and she retaliated with a punch of her own filling Grace in hard in the crotch and folding her forward as the champion shoved herself up driving her shoulder in between the blonde’s breasts and shoving her back into the ropes as she reached her feet.

Then she drove her fist deep to Grace’s stomach, a brute of a blow Grace folded shoving her backside over the second rope and she slid back over the rope to collapse on to the apron her legs caught over the middle rope. Denise stabbed a kick at the blonde’s sex forcing her to roll and slide off the apron to the floor beside the ring to escape, the champion clambered through the ropes to chase her challenger as Grace rolled over and scrambled to her feet with the help of a spectator and turning she saw Denise moving through the ropes. Reaching forward she grabbed the champion’s arm and dragged her forcibly through the ropes causing her to trip and crash face first to the carpet allowing Grace free reign to kick her in the chest and stomach and even stamp on her head as she rolled across the floor. Denise was stunned and shook her head as Grace turned back to the spectator and pushing him aside as he thought he was about to get a reward she grabbed the man’s chair and turned to slam it down on Denise’s head as she started to climb back to her feet driving her face first to the carpet.

Grace threw the chair aside and reaching down hauled the stunned champion up by her hair and knickers and ran her head first into the ring post leaving the woman crumpled by the corner. Denise flopped back to the carpet a cut had opened in her hairline and she was clearly struggling as Grace was able to inflict more damage with no resistance from the champion first stomping on the white triangle covering Denise’s sex and then kicking the woman full in the face as she started to sit up in reflex to the belly blow. Denise crashed back against the steel pillar and was easily hauled up and shoved back into the ring by the now rampant blonde, who was also bleeding from a split lip caused by her fall to the floor, who rolled into the ring after her opponent intent on finishing her off so all the crowd could see her triumph.

Grace reached down and dragged the virtually limp Denise up by the hair and tucked her head between her thighs before clasping her hands around the woman’s waist and lifting her inverted from the mat. Grace turned full circle displaying her control of the champion before dropping to her knees driving Denise’s head into the canvas and the Negress crumpled limply to the mat as Grace fell across her chest to claim the winning pin duly delivered by Kate’s count and the Warriors had a new champion Grace Wade by a stunning pile driver knockout pin. The blonde bounced to her feet triumphantly arms aloft as the crowd roared and she posed one foot on the unconscious former champion’s breasts as her fans clicked away with cameras at ringside. Suzy grabbed the title belt and scrambled into the ring to fasten it around Grace’s waist as she continued posing over the beaten Denise. Finally as Sonya threatened to start another fight she stepped off Denise and challenged, “I’ll be waiting for you next!” a challenge Sonya was already relishing even more so when grace brutally stamped her heel down on the helpless Denise’s crotch for a final time before she stormed away from the ring acknowledging her fans the newly crowned Warrior’s Champion. THE END