Decider
By wolfboy
Debbie meets pro wrestler Shelly Sands for a third and final match to decide who the best fighter is.
The next instalment in Debbie’s planned retirement strategy was to be the deciding match between her and the big, blonde and beautiful professional wrestler Shelly Sands. I felt a little responsible for this series of matches as it had been my selection of Shelly as an opponent for Debbie the first time I’d seen her fight that had brought these two women together. I couldn’t deny I was looking forward to the match again though...
It had been Debbie who had requested this third and final match with Shelly, a request which the powerful blonde had been only too happy to accept.
‘I didn’t think you’d want to retire without a chance to get back at me for the second match Debbie’ she had replied to the challenge ‘I know I didn’t want to leave it after losing that first one to you. Of course, I’m going to beat you up again this time, so I accept your challenge, but as this is the deciding match, I suggest we get together to discuss some special rules before hand?’
Which the two fighters had done, settling on the following rules – 3 rounds of catfighting, two ten minute rounds and one unlimited period at the end. Anything goes throughout. New outfits for each round. Winner has to make their opponent submit the match in round 3. The match would be fought at a neutral venue which would be confirmed at a later date. Both women would start the unlimited length third session topless.
In the end, the two women had agreed on a local leisure centre as the venue for the match. Shelly it seems was again able to get the run of the place late at night, and there would be plenty of matting set up in the centre of a small weight room. One final rule was agreed upon; whilst I was allowed to watch the fight, neither woman would be actively seconded in the match.
Debbie had settled on her three outfits for the contest, and had also hit on sound strategy for the fight. Her aim was to get Shelly grounded where her extra strength would be less of a factor. My main concern was that with the anything goes rules, it would be tougher for Debbie to get on top of the blonde who had proved herself to be a tough challenge in the past. Still, at midnight, the referee for the fight Michelle called both women on to the mats to start the contest. Debbie was barefoot in a black cut-out romper suit, while Shelly wore a similar outfit in metallic orange with a black trim. She too was barefoot.
‘OK ladies’ Michelle began ‘you’ve both agreed the rules in as far as there really aren’t many. I will only stop the fight if I consider that one of you is clearly unable to continue. Other than that, I just expect you to break at the end of the rounds on my signal and I’ll stay out of your way for the rest of the time. So, introductions, on my right is Debbie McArthur who is 40 years old, 5 feet 7 inches tall and 147 lbs. She measures 36C-26-36 and has a catfight record of 22 wins and 9 losses. On my left is Shelly Sands who is 32 years old, 5 feet 10 inches tall and weighs 171 lbs. Her measurements are 40DD-25-37 and she has a catfight record of 16 wins and 5 defeats. So ladies, as you agreed this is no holds barred. Session one, fight!’
The relaxed rules for the contest seemed to make both ladies a little cautious at the beginning of the match. Both knew what the other was capable of, and as they stalked each other across the mats, it was clear that neither wanted to make a careless mistake early on. Shelly landed a couple of kicks to Debbie’s upper thigh through the first 30 seconds, Debbie replying with a straighter kick to the stomach. A second straight kick from Debbie was blocked and Shelly took advantage of it to sweep away Debbie’s legs. A follow up attempted crotch stomp from Shelly narrowly failed as Debbie rolled clear, but the blonde was on her quickly with a knee to the side as Debbie got to all fours.
Debbie crashed back to the mats, and the blonde wrestle followed her down with an elbow drop high to Debbie’s chest. A second elbow drop followed this time straight across the breasts, and then Shelly tried to trap Debbie in a grapevine pin, but Debbie fought hard to keep her legs out of Shelly’s grasp. Still, the blonde had the upper hand with Debbie pinned and she struck home with two stomach punches before pulling Debbie to her feet by her hair. With Debbie upright, Shelly went for straight right hand to Debbie’s jaw, but it was dodged and Debbie struck instead with an uppercut to the stomach quickly followed by a running knee lift to the chest, and this time Shelly was knocked to the mat.
Debbie tried to dive in with a full on body splash, but it was too soon in the match for such a move and Shelly rolled clear to safety while Debbie was winded by her crash landing on the mat. From experience, I knew Shelly wouldn’t let this chance slip by, and she stomped down on Debbie’s back before pulling her back to her feet and flooring her with a roundhouse kick to the side. Shelly went back to Debbie’s hair to bring her upright again, this time delivering a body slam, and it was obvious that Shelly now held the upper hand in this round. Shelly patiently hovered over Debbie waiting for the brunette to start picking herself up before delivering a low dropkick to send Debbie crashing back to the mat.
A bear hug followed, with Shelly using her power to lift Debbie’s feet clear of the mat and I felt sure that Debbie was about to lose the first submission until she struck home with a desperation knee to the crotch. It was enough to force the break, but it didn’t force enough of a break for Debbie to mount an attack as she ran into a front kick to the stomach which put her down again. Shelly again was patient in her follow up, circling behind Debbie, and sinking in a sleeper hold as Debbie got to her knees. Shelly held the height advantage anyway, and so she bore down on Debbie gaining a huge leverage advantage at least until she applied a body scissor, pulling Debbie back so that she was laying on the mat.
Immediately, Debbie‘s hands went to Shelly’s arms, clawing away ineffectively at Shelly’s forearms. In response, Shelly simply asked her to ‘submit?’ Debbie’s answer was no, at least at first, but it was soon clear she was fading, and she indicated her submission to put the powerful blonde 1-0 up in the fight. Shelly released Debbie from the sleeper hold, but with at least 2 minutes left in round one, she was straight into Debbie’s hair with both hands, pulling Debbie across the mat until she was able to scramble to her feet at which point Shelly scooped her up to deliver an across the knee back breaker. Debbie’s cry of pain from that move was soon followed by a second as Shelly drove a double fisted blow to her stomach before pushing her to the mat.
Shelly clamped on a body scissor which she worked for the rest of the round, her strong thighs grinding away at Debbie’s stomach until time ran out on the round. Shelly looked barely out of breath as she went back to her corner while I thought that Debbie looked a little worse for wear after the round. Still, the fact that they were changing outfits would at least buy Debbie a little time before the star t of round two. Unusually, neither woman had removed even a part of their opponent’s outfits in round one, so both stripped out of their respective romper suits. A couple of minutes later, both wear back on the mats for round tow wearing their new outfits. Debbie wore slingshot suspender booty short and string bra top in emerald green while Shelly now wore leopard print booty shorts and bustier trimmed in pink.
I felt that Debbie had to put up a stronger showing in this round if she was to have any chance of winning the match, and I was pleased to see her start the round with a flurry of punches to Shelly’s stomach. The blonde was rocked by the attack, and was caught off balance as Debbie went for a drop kick which floored her. Wasting no time, Debbie got a front headlock on Shelly as the blonde fighter got to her knees and cranking hard on the blonde’s head, she also applied a body scissor as she looked to even up the score. Shelly responded with a couple of body punches before Debbie tensed her thighs again drawing a moan of pain from Shelly, but the big blonde again drove home two more punches, and Debbie’s scissor hold was broken.
Debbie was able to keep the front headlock on Shelly though, controlling her on the mat, while starting to pull on her booty shorts, pulling them into a wedgie. It was more of a psychological move than anything else as Debbie pulled away on the shorts before thinking better of the move and slipping the shorts down around the blonde’s knees instead. Quickly, Debbie got Shelly back to her feet before lifting her to deliver a powerful body slam in the centre of the mats. Shelly tried to roll clear, but she was unable to avoid Debbie’s well timed leg drop across her lower back, Shelly’s head lifted slightly as her back arched from the impact, and Debbie was able to take advantage, trapping her in a combined hair pull and choke while she sat down on Shelly’s lower back. Now the blonde was clearly in big trouble as Debbie had her trapped and her cries of pain made it seem that she was fading quickly as she tapped out to give Debbie an equalising submission 4 minutes into the second round.
Debbie stood up, letting Shelly rise to her feet, and as Debbie came in to tie up with her again, Shelly struck with a fast, hard slap to Debbie’s face. Debbie was stunned, and unable to defend herself against a follow up kick to the stomach which bowled her to the mat. Shelly grabbed Debbie’s hair to pull her from the mat, but this time it was Debbie who surprised her opponent, striking home with a straight fingered thrust to the blonde’s breasts. Shelly was off balance, but grabbed Debbie’s bikini top as she fell ripping it away from her breasts as she did so. Debbie dived in after the tough blonde as she sprawled on the mat and she was able to secure a side headlock while Shelly manoeuvred to reply with a body scissor from under Debbie. Both women drew some pained noises from the other, but the match appeared to be in a stalemate until Shelly snaked a hand in to position to claw at Debbie’s right breast.
Debbie released the headlock to go after Shelly’s hand, and in turn, she found herself trapped in something of a sleeper hold again, only Debbie’s fingers trapped inside the hold preventing the blonde from really forcing home the advantage. Instead, Shelly twisted Debbie’s head and neck painfully while further working her over with the body scissor; Debbie slapped away at Shelly’s thighs, but there was no release from the hold. Shelly broke the sleeper just long enough to cuff Debbie round the back of the head with two hard slaps, and then she sunk in the sleeper hold again. This time, Debbie didn’t hesitate to submit as the move was applied fully, and the big blonde had regained the lead 2-1. She released the sleeper hold, keeping the scissor hold on for just long enough to fully remove Debbie’s bikini top, then she dragged the brunette upright by her hair before applying a bear hug, again lifting Debbie from the mat with her crushing power.
Debbie slapped away at Shelly’s face and shoulders before the blonde deposited her across her knee in a perfect atomic drop. A double handed shove put Debbie back on the mat and she had just about regained her senses as Shelly sat down across her chest to pin her. I expected the blonde to move forward looking to apply a face pin, but first she reached back to grind her knuckles into Debbie’s crotch. Debbie groaned from what was clearly an effective move and she crossed her leg, looking to avoid further punishment. Instead, Shelly punched her hard in the stomach twice before finally moving up to smother her with a perfectly applied face pin. Shelly pulled hard on Debbie’s long hair before asking her ‘Why don’t you just give up now bitch and save us some time?’
Debbie’s response it seemed was to sink her teeth into Shelly’s inner thigh, and the blonde wrestler shrieked as she scrambled clear clutching her leg. ‘Bitch!!’ she yelled at a smiling Debbie who was ready for Shelly who tried to rush her, catching the blonde with a knee to the stomach. Shelly doubled forward, and Debbie caught her with a knee lift to the chest which saw the blonde crash to the mat. Debbie dived in on top of Shelly who had rolled on to her stomach, and with time starting to run out in the round, she applied the perfect sleeper hold to Shelly. I struggled to understand why Shelly wouldn’t just submit to the hold at this point. She was trapped, and judging by her pained shouts, she was in trouble too, but somehow Shelly held out for the remaining time in the round, but she was clearly groggy going back to her corner. Now I fancied Debbie’s chances more, especially if she could get on top early in round 3 after another change of clothing.
For round 3, both women had agreed to wear more or less identical outfits – black pleated mini-skirts and net hold up stockings; neither wore a thong under the skirts and both were topless. Debbie wore a pair of leather fingerless gloves to top off her outfit, and she put them straight into action at the start of the round burying a series of stomach punches into Shelly, eventually sending the blonde crashing to the mat. I had to admit, I had been wondering if Shelly’s apparent grogginess at the end of the previous round had been something of an act. Now though, it didn’t look like that had been the case.
Debbie went for a handful of hair, slamming the back of Shelly’s head off the mat before pulling the blonde to her feet and landing another flurry of body punches. A final uppercut to the chest knocked Shelly down again, and with the blonde grounded, Debbie followed up with a reverse head scissor. Shelly cried out in pain as the strong thighs of the older woman wrapped around her head, but she responded instantly sinking her nails into Debbie’s backside. Debbie let out her own cry of pain, but she struck back with a stomach punch before she turned the blonde loose. Debbie looked to grab Shelly’s hair to pull her to her feet again, but it seemed that the big blonde was starting to regain her senses as she responded with a slap to the face, and Debbie reeled from the blow, falling to the mat.
Shelly tried to follow up, aiming a vicious looking kick as Debbie’s breasts which the brunette was able to dodge as she got to her feet, and with Shelly a little off balance, Debbie struck home with a knee to her crotch. Shelly groaned from the impact and Debbie followed up straight away with a body slam. As the blonde hit the mat, Debbie was on her straight away with a leg drop across the chest crushing Shelly’s breasts before she moved to pin Shelly with a simple school girl pin. Debbie rained in hard slaps to the blonde’s face, drawing sobs from Shelly before she moved position to trap her in a face pin.
Shelly bridged, bucking wildly to try and dislodge Debbie as she sensed she was on the verge of defeat. She was partly successful too, preventing Debbie from securing the complete face pin at least. Still the effort was tiring the blonde, and Debbie was content now to bide her time, landing the odd slap to the face, squeezing breasts, and generally punishing the blonde anyway she could. Exhausted, Shelly finally stopped bucking, and at that point, Debbie switched to a reverse face sit, trapping Shelly’s arms and instantly sinking her nails in to Shelly’s DD breasts. Shelly let out a muffled cry of pain as Debbie asked her ‘Do you submit?’
There was another muffled cry from Shelly which sounded a lot like ‘Yes’, but Debbie stayed in place on the blonde’s face asking ‘Can’t hear you bitch, do you submit this match?’
‘Yes, I submit’ was the still muffled response from the blonde.
It wasn’t quite enough for Debbie who responded with a punch to the stomach before asking her ‘Submit what you fucking bitch? Do you submit the match?’
‘Yes I submit the fucking match!’ Shelly replied ‘Please, just get off me!’
And so Debbie did, looking extremely pleased with her victory over the blonde professional wrestler. I knew this one was a victory which would mean a lot to Debbie, but as she changed and we left the sports centre, she didn’t really have a lot to say. Her satisfied smile told me everything I needed to know about her pleasure in having finally put the big, beautiful, blonde in her place!