Office Girl
By wolfboy

Emma has a strip fight against a tough secretary.
‘Steve, do you think this outfit covers a bit too much of my body?’ Emma asked me as she modelled her latest fight outfit for me. As I opened my eyes, I realised that the question was very much tongue in cheek as Emma stood before me in a tiny plaid halter top, with a matching micro mini skirt and thong. A pair of 3 inch heel boots completed the look, as they elevated Emma’s height to over 6 feet.
‘Do you know,’ I replied laughing ‘I reckon it is a bit on the prudish side. You really should try and find something a little more revealing I think!’
‘I’ll work on it’ Emma promised smiling ‘I think this will be just fine for my strip fight next week though’.
‘It certainly works for me! I agreed.
The strip fight Emma spoke of was to be against Vanessa Hill, and was going to be held in a private gym in an office block. Vanessa was the managing director’s secretary, and had been able to call in a favour to secure the venue. She was in charge of setting the rules as well, and she had proposed the best of 5 submissions strip fight, with fall 5 to be fought naked should the match make it that far. I’d put the offer to Emma, and she had readily accepted, looking forward to building on her win against Alana Seddon.
The only thing that Vanessa had asked was that we didn’t turn up for the match until after 7PM on Friday night. ‘There will be people around until half sixish on a Friday’ she had reasoned ‘turn up after that and we can fight all night without any interruption I reckon’
We had agreed to that, and so we pulled in to the now deserted car park of Smith & Hall electronics just after seven on the Friday and we were quickly ushered inside the building by Vanessa’s sister Becky who was to second her for the fight. A referee had already arrived, so after a quick look at the fight area (unremarkable mats in the middle of a weight room which had been cleared) we had been shown to a changing area for Emma to prepare for the match.
Emma was confident, and she looked stunning as she changed in to the halter top, mini skirt and thong combination. After tying her long auburn hair up into a ponytail, we went back in to the gym where the tall blonde Vanessa was waiting on the mats wearing a pair of red lace up booty shorts and a lace up front bra top. The evening’s referee, Sarah, wasted little time in getting both to the centre of the mat to get things underway.
‘OK, this will be a best of 5 submissions strip fight’ Sarah began ‘If one of you loses a fall, your opponent gets to choose which item of clothing you remove for the next fall. Emma, for the purposes of the match, your skirt and thong will count as one item of clothing. Rules are anything goes except any punches or strikes to the head. Slapping is OK though. There’s no time limit, we go on until one of you wins. Any questions so far?’ There were none, so Sarah continued ‘On my left is Emma McArthur, she’s 20 years old, 5 feet 10 inches and weighs 172 lbs. Her measurements are 40E-28-39, and her record is 3 wins with 1 defeat. Her opponent is Vanessa Hill. Vanessa is 25 years old, 5 feet 9 inches tall and weighs 175 lbs. Her measurements are 40DD-27-37 and she has a record of 5 wins 3 defeats. OK ladies, let’s fight’
The match was underway and Emma started to work very confidently behind a series of jabs which she flicked in to Vanessa’s chest forcing the tall blonde to back pedal. The lack of a wall or ropes gave Vanessa plenty of room to keep out of range though, and she was soon able to reply with a straight stomach punch as Emma ventured in a little too close. A few more jabs from Emma landed, and then showing good speed, she took Vanessa down to the mat with a leg grab, moving quickly to take up a pinning position straddling Vanessa.
A series of slaps to Vanessa’s face and chest seems to have put Emma in firm control of the match as she shifted forward looking for a face pin and the chance of an early submission. Vanessa blocked though, crossing her arms, and Emma grabbed her hair to bounce her head off the mat a couple of times before looking to force Vanessa’s arms above her head. The blonde resisted well though, forcing Emma to switch quickly to the side trying to secure an arm bar. Vanessa was wise to the move though and again she blocked well, frustrating Emma who eventually gave up on the idea and instead punched the blonde in the stomach before grabbing her hair and bringing her to her feet.
I think Vanessa feared a crotch attack as Emma’s hand went between her legs, but a body slam was the end result, Emma dropping Vanessa hard to the mat. A follow up leg drop across the breasts winded the blonde fighter, and Emma again looked for the face pin, this time successfully. With the reverse face pin well applied, Emma made sure that all of her 172 lbs were put to use smothering Vanessa who was forced into the early submission, giving Emma the lead.
‘Her top’ was Emma’s reply as the ref asked her what item of clothing she would like Vanessa to remove, and as she came back to the corner, Emma was pleased with her efforts so far.
‘Don’t get too overconfident’ I reminded her ‘You had the best of that fall, but it won’t be easy to keep it going like that. Stay focussed and stay on her!’
‘I will Steve, don’t worry’ Emma replied ‘ I’m not going to let up, and I’m going to mash her tits now and see how she likes that!’
Round two started with Emma again confidently landing a string of punches into Vanessa’s chest, her now naked breasts starting to redden from Emma’s attentions. Still, Vanessa had plenty of fight left in her as she slapped Emma’s face viciously as she strayed in to reach, before securing a good grip of Emma’s pony tail and using it to take her to the mat. Emma looked to wriggle free, but Vanessa had her hand wrapped well in her hair so Emma was unable to escape an attack from Vanessa raking her nails down her lower back.
Emma grimaced in pain as Vanessa brought her back to her feet and then looked to clothesline Emma to the mat. Emma ducked the move, but was caught with a leg sweep from behind as Vanessa recovered quickly and my auburn haired beauty crumpled to the mat. Vanessa was on her, grabbing both legs and trying to turn Emma over for a boston crab. Emma gamely blocked Vanessa’s attempts to turn her both ways in to the punishing hold until Vanessa cruelly stomped her in the pit of the stomach. Momentarily stunned and in pain, Emma was quickly turned by Vanessa who now had the crab fully applied as Emma’s cries of pain could testify.
Vanessa smoothly converted to a single leg boston crab enabling her free hand to go to work inside Emma’s thong and pretty soon the cries of pain became louder as the blonde’s fingers and nails went to work. A moment of overconfidence though saw Vanessa lean back to taunt Emma, and Emma somehow managed to trap her in a headlock breaking the boston crab. Emma had no leverage though and Vanessa forced her way free of the headlock. Both women got back to their feet, eyeing each other a little more warily now as the contest continued at range for a while before Emma trapped Vanessa in a front headlock.
Emma held the advantage as both women traded body blows as she drove uppercut style punches into Vanessa’s side, each one drawing a grunt from the blonde. Vanessa fired back as best as she could, but Emma soon dragged her back to the mat where she had Vanessa on all fours while maintaining the front headlock. Emma slapped her arse, the positioned herself to trap Vanessa’s head between her knees, squeezing away. A double claw hold on Vanessa’s breasts completed the predicament for the blonde who was soon frantically tapping the mat to show her submission. A little over ten minutes into the match, and Emma was 2-0 up!
There had been no need for the referee to ask what item of clothing Vanessa was to remove this time, and the blonde now stood naked waiting for the start of the third round. Emma felt the match was well within her grasp now , and it was hard to disagree as round 3 got underway, Emma controlling the action with a series of headlocks on the mat in the first few minutes before securing a standing full nelson on the blonde. I know Emma was trying to set up a double breast claw again but, perhaps through overconfidence, she took her time a bit too much, and Vanessa was able to thrust her arse back into Emma’s stomach winding her.
Vanessa knew it was probably her last chance to get into the contest, and a hard stomach punch was her first offer. Emma doubled over, and a knee lift to the chest struck home, Emma crashing hard to the mat. A body splash from Vanessa sucked the air from Emma’s lungs as the blonde moved her body to catch her in a grapevine pin. Emma tried to pull Vanessa’s face into her breasts to get a smother onto the blonde, but a couple of short punches to the stomach put paid to the attempt before Vanessa forced Emma’s hands above her head in a classic pinning position. Slowly, Vanessa made sure that she had both of Emma’s hands controlled with one of her own and she sunk the spare hand into Emma’s right breast.
Emma quickly worked a hand free to pull Vanessa’s hand away from her breast, but Vanessa was soon able to pin her arm above her head again. This time though, the blonde used both hands to pin Emma’s and instead used her teeth on Emma’s already tenderised breasts, drawing a fast submission from Emma.
‘I’ll take her thong and skirt’ Vanessa told the ref, adding ‘I want to see how good she is a fighting with my fingers inside her!’
Emma rubbed her breast as she came back to the corner to remove her clothes. ‘Don’t worry’ she whispered to me ‘I just got a bit careless, won’t happen again.’
The fourth session began with a little over 20 minutes of action already having taken place, and it was clear that Emma meant business now, slapping Vanessa’s face hard and then knocking her to the mat with a drop kick. The kick landed in Vanessa’s chest and barrelled her to the mat so hard that she was knocked clear of any follow up attack Emma had planned.
It was a short respite for Vanessa though who soon found herself in a rib-cracking bear hug from Emma. Vanessa cried out in pain, but had one last desperation move in her as she aimed a knee at Emma’s crotch. It was effective in breaking the hold, but Emma was straight back on top, clotheslining her to the mat. A body slam followed by an atomic drop pretty much finished Vanessa off before Emma applied a single leg boston crab of her own, quickly getting her fingers inside Vanessa’s pussy while steadily increasing the pressure on the blonde’s lower back and legs, It was an irresistible combination, and with her pain and frustration mounting, Vanessa submitted, leaving Emma the victor by a 3-1 margin.
After the match, we had spent a little while chatting with Vanessa and her sister Becky. Both had agreed that they thought Emma was ready for some tougher opposition now.
On the way home, I told Emma that I thought they were probably right. ‘So far you’ve gone up against novices apart from what you took on Kandy, and I think that we all agree she was a bit too good at the time? Fair enough, we had no idea what she was like. The point for me is that you’ve beaten all of the other girls handily enough. We shouldn’t go crazy, and you mustn’t get upset if you lose a couple of matches because I think you’ll improve quicker against better women now?’
‘You’re the boss!’ Emma had laughed playfully ‘I think you make sense though. Don’t worry too much if I lose, I enjoy fighting anyway. Maybe we should go for some more experienced opponents, but mix it up a bit so that I still fight some girls nearer my own age as well?’
‘Sounds like a strategy’ I agreed ‘Let me see what I can come up with. I’ve been thinking as well, any chance you could give me a bit of training for when I have that match with your Mum? She’ll kill me at the moment, please help!!’ I laughed.
‘Sure’ Emma smiled ‘It’ll be fun!’