Topless tit-fight
By wolfboy

Emma puts her best assets on the line against a cruel older fighter.
Emma had surprised me a little when she had expressed an interest in having some kind of tit-fight as her next match, but as her ‘manager’, when it was clear she was serious about the idea, I’d set about finding her a suitable opponent. To keep it fair for Emma, I figured I would try and find a similarly well upholstered woman for her to fight. In the end, that had led me to settle on a woman named Gina Meaner who was looking for a similar kind of contest. She had her own variation on the theme, which was rather than just latch on to each other’s breasts until one gave up, it would be a catfight, but with submissions only counting when they were combined with breast attack of some sort. The match was to be fought topless with nails allowed to be long but not sharpened in any way.
The venue Gina chose was an old sports hall, barely used anymore, but she had access to the keys, so it was the perfect spot for some after hours cat fighting. The room was a bit sparse to be honest, just a few benches down one side, with some wrestling mats situated in one of the corners. Two sides of the mats were bordered by bare plaster walls with the other two sides open. A referee was already on the mats, checking that they were OK for the match.
When we had arrived, Gina was waiting to let us in to the building, answering the door in a simple white t-shirt which covered her white thong. She was also wearing white opaque hold up stockings. She had showed us in to the room, and then to a small side room where Emma could change into her chosen outfit for this fight – a pair of full, black ruffle panties. Emma slipped a black t-shirt on as well as we re-entered the main room of the sports hall. Both women were called on to the mats by the referee who made it her first duty to check both women’s nails. I knew that Emma’s were about half an inch long, painted black and unsharpened. It appeared that Gina’s were in a similar condition but painted white.
Then, the referee got on to the rules. ‘Ladies this is a submission tit-fight where submissions can only be obtained by combining a breast attack with another hold. You will both fight topless, with most submissions gained in 20 minutes to settle the match. You may only attack each other’s breasts with your hands. You may not punch to the head. There will be no kicking but knee strikes to the body are permitted. There will be a one minute break between submissions, and you may also elect to submit the whole match at any time. OK, on my left is Emma McArthur. She’s 20 years old, 5 feet 10 inches tall and weighs 172 lbs. Her measurements are 40E-28-39 and her record is 4 wins with 1 defeat. Her opponent on my right is Gina Meaner. She’s 37 years old, 6 feet tall and weighs 190lbs. Her measurements are 44F-30-39 and her record is 9 wins and 1 defeat. OK, if there are no questions, then I suggest you go back to your corners and we’ll start in a couple of minutes.
It had been agreed that both women would start the match with their breasts lightly oiled, so as Emma came back to the corner and peeled her t-shirt off, I completed that ‘difficult’ task, and then the match was under way, both women agreeing to start with a mutual double breast claw which lasted for a snarling and squealing 30 seconds before Gina kneed Emma between the legs, and as Emma dropped to the mat, the action was underway. Crouching down, Gina punched Emma in the stomach, and then as Emma made it her knees, she clothes lined her back to the mat. Gina coolly took her time, waiting for Emma to reach all fours before dropping an elbow across Emma’s back and my girl crashed face first to the mat with Gina soon straddling her back.
Gina wasted no time in manoeuvring Emma into a camel clutch of sorts, using her long auburn hair to pull her head back before latching her left hand on to Emma’s left breast. ‘Give up?’ Gina asked, Emma’s answer was a shrieked ‘No!’, and so Gina continued the torture with her nails digging into Emma’s breast until Emma was able to free her arms, and knock Gina off her. Gina sprawled to the mat with Emma following her down to deliver two stinging slaps to her breast before looking to apply a head scissor, which Gina resisted and quickly broke free of Emma’s grasp scrambling to her feet.
Emma just blocked an attempted knee strike as she was getting to her feet, and then she looked to reply with an uppercut to Gina’s crotch which the older fighter deftly dodged before with Emma off balance she landed a hard punch in her ribs. Emma went down clutching her side and Gina followed up with an elbow drop to her side before pinning Emma’s arms and cruelly grinding the point of her elbow in her rib-cage. Emma yelled out before Gina brought her back to her feet to deliver an over the knee back breaker which left Emma gagging for air. Gina was enjoying herself now, and lifted Emma back to her feet again in a crushing bear hug which had Emma in real trouble, but unable to submit as there was no breast attack in place. It was clear that Gina had a strategy to wear Emma down and then go for submissions!
The bear hug stayed locked in place punishing Emma for a good couple of minutes all the time squeezing the early fight out of her. Gina bided her time before changing tack to deliver a second over the knee back breaker, driving the air from Emma’s lungs. A reverse face pin from Gina had Emma in serious trouble, and I’m sure in a normal fight it would have drawn a submission on it’s own, but when Gina added a cruel breast twisting attack, Emma had no option but to submit after seven minutes of the match.
Emma was in some pain as she came back to the corner for the break, and she admitted it had been Gina’s knee to the crotch at the start of the fight that caught her out. I told her she had to treat this just like any other fight, not concentrate on the breasts, but beat Gina in a fight first, and then go after her breasts. Then, the fight was back on, with Emma taking a slightly more circumspect approach to her opponent, looking to pick her spot to attack Gina. Gina too was patient, leading the fight 1-0, she was in no rush to commit the first move. In the end, Emma found her range with some hard slaps to the face and breasts of her opponent, and when Gina tried to latch on to Emma’s long hair, Emma ducked and drove a hard punch up into Gina’s stomach. Gina doubled over, leaving Emma free to deliver a knee lift to her breasts to drop her to the mat.
Emma followed in with a diving splash across Gina’s stomach, but the older woman responded quickly to grab a handful of Emma’s hair. Emma held the upper hand though lying on top of Gina, and she used her position to land a flurry of stomach punches. Gina was tough though, and refused to release Emma’s hair, instead digging the nails of her free hand into Emma’s arse drawing a squeal from Emma before she responded in kind with a breast claw. Neither woman wanted to be the first to back down, but Emma held the leverage advantage as she worked on Gina’s breast, forcing the older fighter to break off her assault to try and stop Emma’s.
Gina prised Emma’s hand from her breast, and twisted her arm in to a back hammer before Emma responded with elbows to the pit of her stomach which broke that hold. Sensing that she was still vulnerable to a further attack though, Emma got off Gina, grabbing the older woman’s hair and lifting her to her feet. Emma looked for a body slam which Gina blocked, and the two women broke apart again with the match just over half way through. Gina was quick to close in on Emma, grabbing her by the hair and throwing her to the mat before trapping Emma in a rear body scissor before she had time to get back to her feet.
Gina kept Emma trapped on the mat, and with her thighs wrapped tightly round Emma’s waist, she started to aim some slaps at Emma’s breasts again. Emma covered up well though until Gina switched tactics, pulling Emma’s hair hard to twist her head painfully. Emma cried out and reached back to try and pull Gina’s hands from her hair, and as she did so, she left herself wide open to a breast claw, Gina digging her talons into Emma’s sensitive nipples. Emma screamed out as Gina pulled hard on her breasts, and then in reply, Emma dug her nails into Gina’s stocking clad thighs. Again, it was a battle of wills, and Gina broke first rolling away from Emma as both women got back to their feet again.
Emma knew that she was starting to run out of time to tie the match up, but she was still patiently looking for an opening before managing a double legged take down on Gina. The experienced older woman rolled through quickly in to a defensive position lying on her stomach to protect her breasts as Emma tied her legs into a tight figure 4 before pulling her white thong into a wedgie. Gina let out a moan of pain, but Emma had little opening to attack her breasts, only being able to land a couple of punches into the side of her breasts before Gina covered up defensively again. Emma maintained the figure 4, and tried to get Gina into an arm bar, thinking that it might give her the leverage to pull Gina away from the mat and maul her breasts, but the older woman defended well. Emma admitted defeat on that attempt, instead pulling Gina to her knees by her hair before punching her in the lower back.
Gina again went face first to the mat followed by Emma splashing her across the lower back. Gina arched her back slightly from the impact, and as Emma grabbed her by the hair, Gina’s chest was finally clear of the safety of the mat. Emma grabbed hold of her left breast to twist it painfully, Gina crying out in pain from the attack, but bravely refusing to give in. Plan B for Emma seemed to be pretty much the same as plan A – pull her hair and twist her tits, but Gina still refused to give in before she was able to finally free her hair from Emma’s grasp and drop back to the relative safety of the mat against her breasts. Again Emma punched away at the side of her breasts, but time was rapidly running out now, and in her desperation to attack, Emma let her long hair fall into Gina’s grasp.
The older woman wasted little time in using her grip on Emma’s locks to held her wriggle free, and soon Emma found herself trapped in a reverse head scissor and breast claw combination. Gina worked her tits over methodically, slowly increasing the agony as Emma screamed out her defiance, eventually being saved by the bell as she went down to a creditable 1-0 defeat against a much more experienced tit fighter. Gina had been impressed with Emma’s efforts too.
‘Good match’ she offered, helping Emma up from the mat ‘You’re pretty tough for a young fighter. Most times I fight someone around your age, they struggle to handle the hard breast attacks. You didn’t do too badly on that front.
‘Thanks’ Emma replied ‘I couldn’t really get you into that much trouble though either. You were really good at keeping away from my attacks’
‘Stick with it though, Gina told Emma’ I’m guessing you fight because you enjoy it? Well, I hear that someone is trying to put together a catfight tournament to name their own world champion. My advice would be to try and get yourself into that, and you could end up making money from something that you’d do anyway!’