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.
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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 25 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, he 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 DD’s 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 on 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 elbow, 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 of 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 its 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.