Family Feud
By wolfboy

Debbie and Emma take on a visiting Mother and Daughter from America in a series of matches.
The next time my services as a second were to be called on promised to be a real treat of cat fighting action. Debbie had arranged for an American family to visit for a day of cat fighting action during their European vacation. In the morning it was to be Mother v Mother and Daughter v Daughter before a tag-team finale in the evening. The two matches in the morning promised to be evenly matched with the fighters similar in size and experience. The tag team match in the evening promised some interesting size v experience match ups.
With Debbie having arranged everything, I simply had to second Debbie and Emma throughout the day and enjoy the matches. With each woman having to fight twice in a day, the rules had been slightly amended. The singles matches would both be a ten minute round followed by an unlimited ‘submit the match’ period. The tag match was two, five minute mother v daughter rounds followed by a ‘submit the match’ period.
It was agreed that Emma would fight first against Irish American redhead Amy O’Rourke and both women were now waiting in the basement ring at Debbie’s house waiting to get their match underway. Emma looked great in a purple and white check bandeau bikini top, 5 inch micro mini skirt and a purple spandex thong. Her opponent Amy was wearing a similar outfit – an emerald green triangle bikini top, micro mini skirt and thong. Tara was refereeing all of the contests as usual, and quickly ran through the rules – both women would strip to their thongs only for the second period of the match, and had agreed to anything goes rules throughout the fight.
‘So’ Tara continued ‘On my left is Amy O’Rourke. Amy is 20 years old, 5 feet 11 inches tall and weighs 180lbs. Her measurements are 42DD-27-38 and she has a catfight record of 4 wins, 2 defeats. Her opponent is Emma McArthur who is also 20 years old. She’s 5 feet 10 inches tall, weighs 172lbs and measures 40E-28-39 with a catfight record of 4 wins, 2 defeats. OK ladies, I know you’re both ready, so let’s fight!’

Amy took the initiative from the start, rushing Emma and shoulder tackling her into the corner post – a crunching impact which winded the young English girl even before Amy kneed her hard in the stomach. A follow up throw from the corner using her hair put Emma on her back in the centre of the ring where Amy tried to apply a rear head scissor on her only for Emma to grab her leg and prevent from applying the hold by catching her in an ankle lock. With Amy face down on the mat, Emma grapevined her leg while keeping the pressure on the ankle hold. Amy thrashed the mat in pain, but managed to roll through and force Emma away with a kick to the breasts.
Emma clutched her chest, and found herself slapped round the face by the American, who scooped a stunned Emma up to deliver a bodyslam before following up with what I could only describe as a ‘butt drop’ as she sat down hard on Emma’s stomach. Emma sat forward slightly which allowed Amy to lock her hands behind Emma’s head, and as Amy moved into a pinning position, she used her leverage to pull Emma’s face into her crotch. Emma responded quickly with some body punches into Amy’s side though, and soon the two women broke apart as Amy decided to break her attack off allowing Emma back to her feet.
The two young women then engaged in a brutal battle of body punching, first Amy trapped Emma in a corner, unloading half a dozen hard punches into her stomach. Then, as Emma was able to block another punch, she used Emma’s hair to turn the tables, throwing her into the corner before ploughing her fists into Amy’s stomach. Amy struck back with a knee to the stomach as Emma punched her in the right breast, and then with Emma knocked off balance slightly; Amy delivered uppercuts to the underside of both of Emma’s breasts, springing them free of her bandeau bikini top. Emma backed up, but ducked Amy’s attempted clothesline and was then able to ride the American to the mat in a tightly applied rear bearhug.
Amy grunted from the powerful hold as Emma had her positioned face down on the mat before switching to a combined hair pull and back hammer. It was effective, but Amy was tough and rode out the attack for the remainder of the first round. She was still wringing her arm though as she stripped out of her bikini top and mini skirt in her corner in between rounds.
‘Keep on that arm love’ I told Emma in the corner between rounds wearing just her purple thong now. ‘It looks like it’s causing her some bother now’
The final session started with Amy seeming to want to keep her arm out of Emma’s reach, although she still landed some good slaps to Emma’s thighs and a straight fingered thrust to her breasts before Emma was able to get her by the hair and throw her across the ring. As Amy rose, Emma followed her in with a running shoulder tackle, a solid collision of female flesh that ended up with Amy hitting the mat with Emma landing on top of her. Amy looked to be trapped as Emma fought to get her in a grapevine pin, but it was clear that Amy was fighting hard from underneath, and a slight shift in position showed that her hand was inside Emma’s thong, working away at her pussy.
Emma was quick to try and break that move, elbowing Amy hard in the stomach, and then applying an overhead armbar to Amy’s right arm. With the grapevine still applied, Amy was well trapped, struggling against the arm hold. Eventually Amy managed to get a grip of Emma’s hair, enough at least to distract Emma long enough to land a back hand slap to her cheek. Emma rolled with the blow, but she also rolled off Amy and the American was quick to regain her feet. Again the two women exchanged stomach punches, before Emma managed to get Amy trapped in the decisive move of the match.
Ducking under a swinging slap from Amy, Emma was able to her trapped in a dragon sleeper, which in itself might have been enough to finish the match. With her knee posted in Amy’s back though, Emma added some nipple twisting and pinching to the move, and soon had Amy shouting out her submission to claim the first win of the day.
I kissed Emma in celebration, but there was little time for much more in the way of celebration as match 2 would shortly get underway, so as Emma and Amy went to change, I stayed in place to second Debbie in her match against Sara.
Tara again wasted little time in getting both fighters in to the ring for the second match in order to go through the rules (which were the same as for the first match except the two older women would fight nude in the second part of the fight). For this match, Sara O’Rourke was wearing a black leather and lace teddy which had a halter tie top and a thong back. Debbie also wore a thong backed teddy, hers having leather over the stomach with fishnet covering her crotch and breasts.
Tara moved on to the introductions ‘On my left is Sara O’Rourke. Sara is 41 years old, 5 feet 6 inches tall and weighs 138lbs. She measures 34C-24-35 and has a record of 17 wins and 7 losses. Her opponent is Debbie McArthur who is 39 years old, 5 feet 7 inches tall and 145lbs. She measures 36c-26-36 and her record is 19 wins with 8 losses. OK ladies, fight!’
Debbie’s American opponent cut and impressive figure as she came from her corner to start the match, her black leather and lace teddy clinging to the curves of her fitness model physique. Although Debbie outweighed her by half a stone, I thought that Sara looked the bigger of the two women, but it was Debbi who took the early advantage though, knocking Sara to the mat with a leg sweep after both women had exchanged slaps to the thighs. As Sara went to the mat, Debbie moved in to straddle her back as she was face down on the mat.
After playing her nails down her opponents back, Debbie spread Sara’s arms out wide, kneeling on her shoulders, and then she worked in a reverse chin lock which she used to punish the American through the early part of the match. Sara was in trouble, and it appeared the Debbie might secure an early submission before Sara managed to turn on to her left side, and with a free hand she managed to get hold of Debbie’s hair to pull the brunette off balance. The was a brief moment of classic catfighting action as the two women rolled, intertwined, across the ring as they tore at each other’s hair before Sara gained the upper hand with a well timed slap to Debbie’s face.
Debbie lost her grip on the American fighter’s hair, but there was no such problem for Sara who maintained her grip throughout 3 hair held snap-mare throws. After the third, Sara released the hair, and with Debbie in a sitting position applied a read body scissor and sleeper hold combination which had Debbie feeling the pain for the first time in the match. With her arms free, Debbie grabbed Sara’s arms trying to ease the sleeper hold, and sensing that she couldn’t keep Debbie trapped, Sara broke the holds, grabbing Debbie’s hair to bring her back to her feet where she briefly applied a standing crotch claw before throwing Debbie in to the corner post.
A follow up running splash failed as Debbie dodged out of the way, and with Sara hitting the corner post hard chest first, Debbie wasted no time in delivering a clubbing forearm to her lower back. A handful of hair saw the American posted face first in to the corner, and Debbie seemed to be back in control as she secured a full nelson, using her height advantage to give her extra leverage as she forced the American’s head into a painful position. Sara was soon able to escape though, thrusting her butt back in to Debbie’s stomach, who let out an audible ‘ooof’ as she was winded.
Sara followed up by flooring Debbie with a drop kick and then she trapped the brunette in a seated abdominal stretch. One foot over Debbie’s shoulder, and with Debbie’s arm tied up in an arm lock over Sara’s shoulder, the pressure was on as Sara repeatedly slapped Debbie in the side and the breasts drawing moans of pain. Debbie was more or less trapped, but it seemed Sara had something else in mind for her as she went back to the hair to bring Debbie back to her feet before Irish whipping her into the corner. Debbie slumped against the ropes as Sara came in to apply an armlock around the top rope drawing cries of pain from Debbie, but with her free hand, Debbie was able to grab hold of Sara’s hair and force her away from her.
The rest of the round ran out in a string of slapping attacks by both women, and as the round ended, it had been a fairly even contest so far. Both ladies stripped off in their respective corners, preparing for the final period of the match, and they were both keen to get it back on as both were back in the ring pretty quickly for Tara to get them back underway. The match restarted with Sara slapping Debbie in the chest, Debbie responded with a knee towards Sara’s crotch which the American blocked with her thigh before landing a stomach punch and clamping Debbie in a bear hug. Debbie went straight to the hair, forcing Sara’s head back, but Sara increased the pressure on Debbie who in turn released her hair to the try and force Sara’s arms from around her body. Sensing her chance, Sara got her teeth in to Debbie’s breasts briefly before Debbie, howling in pain, slapped her hard in the face and the hold was broken.
Sara smiled at Debbie as she circled her, and the teeth marks were still clearly visible as the two women continued the match. Sara methodically aimed her slaps and punches at Debbie’s breasts now, while Debbie defended, biding her time, and as Sara made a swing for her injured boobs, she landed a straight kick to Sara’s crotch. This time, the American didn’t get much of a block in, and as she clutched between her legs, Debbie dropped to her knees and punched her in the stomach, felling Sara to her knees on the mat.
Debbie now stood up again, and stepping up to the American, she applied a standing head scissor to her, squeezing her head between her firm thighs. A double arm bar was also applied by Debbie, and Sara was in big trouble now. Still, she lasted over two minutes in the hold before Debbie switched from double arm bar to double breast claw repaying the American for her earlier attentions, and the American was done giving Debbie the second victory for the British women.
Now the American mother/daughter team would surely be out for revenge in the evening’s tag team match....