Stable Relationship
By wolfboy

Emma has her second match in a converted stable.
Following Debbie’s match with Shelly Sands, it had been a long few weeks without any matches. Debbie was still allowing her body to recover from Shelly’s hostile intentions, while Emma was still away at university. I had visited Emma a few times, partly to talk about her next matches, and partly because sometimes even talking about the matches turned her on so much that the sex with her was amazing.
In the end, we’d finally managed to agree she would be fighting just before Christmas against an opponent from Leicester by the name of Claire Danielle. Claire was also a relatively inexperienced fighter, and was, we felt, an ideal second opponent. The match was set for the 20th of December, and was to be held at Claire’s venue to her rules.
On the day, it turned out that Claire had a nice set up at her uncle’s farm, where two stables had been converted to make a fight area with a matted room of about 14 feet by 12 feet as well as two smaller changing areas. All of the walls were padded, and the room was floored with thick wrestling mats. Although the half stable door left the room partly exposed to the outside conditions, a combination of the relatively mild weather and heat lamps helped to make the room a comfortable temperature.
Claire’s aunt had shown us the room as she was acting as Claire’s second for the day, and after Emma had changed,, we both entered the fight room where Claire and her aunt were waiting for us. Claire was wearing a pink leopard print tie front bikini along with a pair of low pink wrestling boots. Emma was wearing a one piece silver criss-cross romper suit that was trimmed with pink – an early Christmas present from me – and was fighting barefoot.
Natalie, the referee for the match called the two girls together to go through the rules. ‘OK ladies’ she began ‘This match is a one submission catfight to be fought in a five minute period followed by unlimited ten minute periods. There are to be no striking attacks to the head or kicking to the upper body, everything else goes. OK, to my left is Emma McArthur. She is 19 years old, 5 feet 10 inches tall and weighs 172lbs. Her measurements are 40E-28-39 and she has one win with no defeats. On my right is Claire Danielle. She is 22 years old, 5 feet 10 inches tall and weighs 166lbs. Her measurements are 38E-28-39 and she has 2 wins with 1 defeat. Ok ladies, any questions?’ Natalie asked. There were none so Natalie sent them both to their corners, telling them to be ready to fight in one minute.
I delivered my last minute pep talk for Emma, and then the fight was on with Claire starting confidently, landing a string of jabs to Emma’s breasts. Emma started to block them well though, before catching Claire with a hook to the rib cage forcing Claire to back away. Emma pressed forward though and trapped Claire against the wall with two handfuls of hair and was able to connect with two knee lifts to the stomach, but in the process she left herself open to attack and Claire latched a double breast claw on before Emma it back with a stomach punch. Both women backed away, circling each other and looking for their next opening to attack. Emma swung a lazy punch into Claire’s side, while Claire fired back with a quick slap to Emma’s thigh. Both attacks stinging, rather than stunning their target before Emma caught Claire with a leg grab and pulled her to the mat.
Emma dived in to secure a headlock, lying on top of Claire who had to carry Emma’s weight, and quickly resorted to some hair pulling to try and dislodge Emma. Emma rode her position on top of Claire well though, before driving a knee into Claire’s stomach. Claire let out a groan of pain, and appeared to be momentarily stunned before she again secured a breast claw on Emma. Emma was forced to break her headlock, and used Claire’s hair to bring her to her feet. Emma reached between Claire’s legs, looking to lift her for a slam, only for the host fighter to hit her with a double handed blow to the top of the shoulder. Emma dropped to a knee, and Claire tied her up quickly in a front headlock, before Emma got back to her feet and pushed her twice in to the padded wall to break the hold.
Emma again managed to turn a leg grab into a headlock, and was on top of her opponent once more as the short five minute period came to an end. Advantage Emma so far in my book, and I told her as much during the two minute break while reminding her to protect her breasts from Claire’s clawing attacks. ‘Make sure there’s something left for me later’ I smiled as she left the corner for round 2.
Again it was a cautious start to round two. Claire was content to flick at Emma’s body with an assortment of punches and slaps, while Emma bided her time looking for an opening. None was immediately forthcoming though, and the pattern continued for a couple of minutes before Claire tried to rush Emma and found herself caught with a quick one-two punch combination to the belly. Claire doubled over, winded, as Emma used a handful of hair to drop her face first to the mat. Claire was slow to rise, and failed to spot Emma lurking over her, ready to deliver a body slam as she rose from the mat. Claire hit the mat hard, followed by a big body splash from Emma who landed stomach to stomach on her foe before applying a grapevine pin.
‘No, no’ shouted Claire as Emma asked her to give. ‘OK’ Emma replied before getting her fingers inside Claire’s bikini top to claw away at her right breast. A couple of solid body punches followed from Emma, but as she moved looking to apply a stomach claw, Claire was able to dislodge her briefly. Still, Emma was on top and was again able to get Claire in a headlock, again making her carry her weight across her chest, slowly draining her energy. Again, Emma started to claw away at Claire’s chest, but she was forced to break the hold as she felt Claire trying to get her hands inside her romper suit to apply a crotch claw.
Both girls got back to their feet, and Emma misjudged an attempt at a spear tackle which allowed Claire to side step her and push her face first to the wall. With Emma momentarily stunned, Claire was able to hold her, face to the wall, and deliver a couple of kidney punches, which dropped Emma to her knees. Claire tried to apply a sleeper hold on to Emma, who was in turn able to force a hand in to block the hold from being fully applied before elbowing Claire in the stomach, and both were back to their feet again mid way through round 2.
Claire showed good speed to catch Emma with a leg sweep, tripping her to the mat before dropping an elbow to the small of Emma’s back. An attempted camel clutch followed, but Emma was able to fight the attempt off, and instead she found herself trapped in a simple chin lock, face down on the mat. Still, it was applied well by Claire, and as moans of pain started to come from Emma, the ref checked in for a submission, but Emma refused to give.
Claire looked to press home her advantage, and brought Emma to her feet again before whipping her chest first to the wall. Claire moved in to pin Emma’s face to the wall, and then she applied a cruel rear crotch claw that had Emma screaming out before catching Claire with two elbows to the chest forcing the break. Claire came back in, looking to score with body punches, but Emma dodged them well before catching Claire with a straight jab to the tits. Stung by the impact, Claire was unable to protect herself as Emma struck home with a knee lift to the stomach. Claire doubled over from the blow, and using a couple of handfuls of hair, Emma threw her back to the mat.
Claire was expecting Emma to come in with some more catfight moves and looked to protect her breasts from attack, but instead, Emma tied up her right arm in a simple wristlock, while pinning her left arm with her right knee. Her left knee rested against Claire’s crotch, and she started to drive her knee repeatedly to the crotch while working Claire’s arm at the same time. Claire was quickly in big trouble from the dual attack, and as the referee checked in, she submitted to lose the match just under 8 minutes in to the second round.
‘Impressive’ I said to Emma ‘nice wrestling hold! I think was expecting something a little different?’
‘That’s what I figured’ Emma agreed ‘She wanted to claw and squeeze, so I thought she mightn’t expect me to do that. Worked anyway!’ she laughed as we left the room for the changing area where I was pretty sure I would reap the benefit of Emma being turned on by fighting once more.....