Claire gets started
By wolfboy
Its debut time for new fighter Claire in a novices catfight.
Emma and I were shortly due to be heading for the United States and a catfight rematch with the catfighting cheerleader Britney Taylor. Before that though, I had managed to find a suitable opponent to take on Claire in her debut catfight. A few possible opponent’s had been considered, and in the end, Claire and I had settled on Tiana Diamond, a curvy blonde who matched up well with Claire. Tiana would also be making her debut in this fight, so there was seemingly very little to choose between the two women.
The match was going to see a welcome return to action for Debbie’s basement; Claire would use that as her base at least for a few matches. I had been able to agree a set of rules with Tiana and her boyfriend without too many problems. The match would be a maximum of 20 minutes with the best of 3 submissions to decide it. There would be a three minute break between each fall, which given the relative inexperience of both women seemed a sensible thing to do. Debbie’s suggestion that punching and kicking to the body would only be allowed if both women were standing had been accepted; open handed slaps would be allowed at all times.
Debbie had given Claire as much advice as she could beforehand, but now in the basement, I was in charge of keeping Claire’s nerves in check as she anxiously awaited her opponent in the ring. We had got Tara in to referee the fight, and as she busied herself checking the ring ropes, Tiana emerged from the changing area looking more like she was ready of a night out than a catfight. Her tanned curvy figure was covered by a skin-tight silver min dress while the long haired blonde was barefoot. She slipped awkwardly through the ropes to face Claire who still wore a dressing gown over her chosen fight outfit of a black and pink lace camisole coupled with matching lace booty shorts. Claire too was barefoot and she was also wearing her long black hair loose around her shoulders.
With both women together in the ring now, Tara started the introductions for the match. ‘OK ladies, this is a rules catfight with a 20 minute time limit and it is to fought over the best of 3 submissions. There will be a three minute break between falls; punching and kicking to the body is only allowed when you are both on your feet, slaps are permitted at all times. As you are both new to this, I will keep a close eye on both of you and will stop the fight if I feel one of you can’t defend yourself. Are you both OK with the rules?’ Tara asked; seeing that both women offered no objections, she continued. ‘Then on my left wearing silver is Tiana Diamond who is 23 years old, 5 feet 3 inches tall and weighs 130 lbs. She measures 34B-26-35 and is making her debut. Her opponent on my right is Claire Voss who is 22 years old, 5 feet 2 inches and 125lbs. Claire measures 34DD-24-35 and she is also making her debut tonight.’
With the introductions all dealt with, there was just time for me to give Claire some last minute reassurance that if she stuck with what Debbie had taught her, she would be fine. Then, with the instruction of ‘Fight!’ from Tara, Claire’s first session as a catfighter was underway, a little cautiously at first as both young women looked to stand off each other slightly. Claire probed with a couple of slaps to the body of the blonde who showed herself to be quite nimble in skipping clear before replying with a kick to Claire’s left thigh. Claire took it without flinching though and shot back a right jab to the body which the silver clad blonde half blocked only to leave herself open to a slap to the chest. Claire’s palm made a satisfying smack off Tiana’s chest , but her attempt to follow in saw the blonde able to tie her in a clinch before landing with a fairly weak knee to Claire’s stomach. Claire responded in kind with a knee of her own which also failed to trouble the blonde fighter who looked to break clear of Claire only to find that Claire had been able to find her range to grab the blonde’s long hair.
Tiana let out a shriek as Claire tested her early resolve with some left handed hair pulling and taking advantage of her free hand she caught Tiana hard in the ribs with a couple of hard body punches before Tiana dropped to her knees. With the blonde down, Claire wasn’t able to use her fists, but she quickly switched hair pulling for a front choke hold which had Tiana in some trouble even before Claire took advantage of her short dress riding up to expose her thing which Claire pulled into a wedgie. It was time to see what Tiana was made of now as she was trapped face down in a choke hold while Claire continued to test the strength of her thong as she pulled hard on it. The answer was clear enough; the blonde woman was tough enough, and certainly wasn’t going to quit easily. Claire sensed it, but she was patient working both parts of her combination hold as she slowly but decisively ground out the first submission after just 4 and a half minutes of catfighting.
Both women went back to their respective corners for the three minute break, Tiana receiving some consolation and then advice from her boyfriend. In our corner, I congratulated Claire on her start, but reminded her ‘stay focussed now, she’s one submission down, so she knows she’s on the verge of losing now. I’d expect her to come back at you in this fall if she’d got anything about her!’
‘I guess so’ Claire agreed ‘I thought that the first fall would be a lot tougher than that. I’ll take it cautiously again at the start of the fall and see what happens.’
The long break didn’t really help Claire in a way as she had held all the momentum through the first few minutes of the fight. Indeed as the two women re-entered the ring, both looked quite fresh, and as I had predicted, Tiana looked to try and make a quick start, rushing Claire as soon as Tara gave the instruction to fight, and forcing her straight back into her own corner. Tiana lowered a shoulder into Claire’s stomach as she drove her back against the ring post. Claire groaned, fired back with a relatively ineffective forearm across Tiana’s back, and then found herself in trouble as Tiana draped one of her legs through the ring ropes before punching her hard to the pit of the stomach. Claire went to a knee, but Tiana was on her quickly, hands in Claire’s raven black hair to bring her upright and into an Irish ship to the opposite corner post.
Claire sagged against the ropes as the blonde stalked her into the corner carefully before delivering a sharp uppercut to the underside of Claire’s left breast, lifting it clear of her strappy camisole top before a follow up downward slap to the top of the exposed breast trapped it against the top of the camisole. It was an effective move by the blonde who looked to remain on the attack, pulling Claire from the corner by the hair for what I thought might be a body slam. The blonde lacked the power to deliver the slam with any real authority, but she was able to almost tip Claire to the mat; the move didn’t really trouble Claire though, and as Tiana came towards her, Claire was able to trip her to the mat and roll clear of the blonde. Claire had brought the time to get back to her feet, but her exposed breast made a prime target for the longer reach of the taller blonde who slammed home a hard jab. Claire gasped from the impact of knuckles on breast, but made a successful grab for Tiana’s hair, using it to bring the blonde onto a knee to the side before breaking clear of her opponent again.
Tiana looked to swarm after Claire behind some slaps to the body which Claire caught mostly with her arms before standing her ground and looking to land with an uppercut to the body. This time it was Tiana who blocked well, tucking in her elbow to catch Claire’s punch and then as Claire fell slightly forward, the blonde tied her up quickly in a tight side headlock, pulling her face into the side of her breasts. Claire instantly looked to back Tiana into the ropes to catapult the blonde into the opposite ropes; Tiana was wise to that one though, controlling Claire with a handful of her jet black hair. Tiana continued to take control, flipping Claire to the mat still in the side headlock, but Claire was quick to defend, scissoring the left thigh of her opponent to stop her from getting on top.
Claire was still trapped partly under the blonde who pushed Claire’s camisole top up to expose some taut abs so that there was nothing between her hand and my fighters stomach as she landed a hard slap. Claire grunted, but one thing Debbie had told me was that she was a resilient fighter, capable of taking a lot before she would give. Tiana repeated the dose before Claire got a hand into her long blonde hair looking to roll her off to the mat, Tiana resisted well before landing another resounding slap to Claire’s stomach. Claire again tried to use the hair of her opponent for leverage as she looked to roll her over to the mat; again Tiana resisted the attempt only to find Claire suddenly able to slip out of the headlock to trap the blonde face down on the mat in a hammer lock. Claire pushed the blonde fighter’s dress up to reveal her silver thong clad arse before cruelly raking her nails across it drawing a cry of complaint from Tiana.
Claire followed up, slapping Tiana’s lower back hard before using a handful of hair to bring the blonde to her feet before looking to run her face first into the corner post. Tiana blocked, planting her foot on the corner post before firing back an elbow into Claire’s chest which forced Claire to break away from Tiana, and as the fight entered its last five minutes, the two women were looking to trade body punches again as the probed the other for an opening.
Trailing in the fight, Tiana started to get a little impatient, walking onto a couple of stiff slaps to the face for Claire before the jet haired fighter landed a hard, straight punch into the blonde’s stomach. It was a powerful blow, seeming to almost visibly drive the air and the fight from the blonde as she dropped to her knees. Another slap to the face sent Tiana sprawling to the mat on her side where she was quickly met with a leg drop high across the chest by Claire. Not satisfied that her blonde opponent was quite done yet, Claire roughly removed her silver dress, dragging Tiana across the mats as she did so before using a double handful of hair to the bring the now topless blonde back to her feet for what would prove to be the last time in the match. Claire pushed Tiana chest first to the ropes before tagging her with a hard forearm to the kidney’s as she rebounded off them.
Tiana again dropped to her knees, quickly finding her head trapped between Claire’s thighs as she stepped over her shoulders before falling back to the mat with the blonde trapped in a tight head scissor. Claire’s thighs worked away around her opponent’s head while she plunged her hands into the blonde locks of her opponent who cried out in pain at first, and then quickly enough in submission of the match to Claire.
It was a fantastic start for Claire who had been able to run out a comfortable winner in the end, but not before the blonde had tested her mettle a little in the second fall. I now had Emma’s visit to the States to look forward to, but I was already excited about Claire’s prospects having finally seen her in competitive action for the first time.