Debbie gets her Stratusfaction
By wolfboy


Debbie returns to take on WWE legend in a very private rules catfight
Debbie’s match with former WWE diva Trish Stratus was also going to take place in the ring, something I felt might be an advantage for Trish, but Debbie was less concerned. Her argument was that it was a real catfight, not a scripted match so it wouldn’t really matter that Trish was going to feel at home in the ring as the match itself would be different to what she was used to.
Rupert Smythe was already sitting at ringside with Lady Amelia as we entered the ring room again. Emma and I wished Debbie good luck and took our seats next to them as we awaited Trish’s arrival in the ring. Tara had been called in to referee again, and she confirmed the rules with Debbie briefly before the door to the adjoining room opened and Trish stepped in to the room wearing a buttoned up, black, floor length leather coat. The now redhead grappler looked confident as she greeted us all before slipping into the ring to face Debbie. Tara called the two women together, Debbie still wearing a long cream coloured robe as Tara confirmed that the cameras were rolling before starting to run through the rules.
‘OK ladies the cameras are rolling for this special private challenge match which is to be fought to a revised version of Debbie’s rules. There will be two ten minute rounds followed by an unlimited length period where you may only win by forcing your opponent to submit the match. Breast and crotch attacks will only be permitted if you have removed any clothing that was covering those areas. Fall 3 will start topless. Stripping is allowed throughout the fight. There are to be no punches or kicks to the head, all other holds will be considered legal. Any questions so far?’
There were none, so Tara continued to introduce the fighters ‘So, the fighters for this private challenge match. First on my left is Debbie McArthur. Debbie is 5 feet 6 inches tall, weighs 140lbs and measures 36C-25-36. She has a catfighting record of 25 wins and 10 defeats’ Debbie stepped forward slightly, allowing her robe to fall from her shoulders revealing an emerald green, stretch lame romper suit which tied at the front and also had a halter neck fastening. She was wearing a pair of black boots with a two inch heel as both women had agreed to fight the first round in boots.
‘And her opponent’ Tara continued ‘is Trish Stratus. Trish is 5 feet 4 inches tall and weighs 121lbs. She measures 36D-24-36 and has a private catfight record of 3 wins and 1 defeat’ Trish unbuttoned her coat, hanging it over the ring rope to reveal she was wearing a black spandex strapless boob tube and thong with black fence net tights. A pair of 3 inch heel black knee boots completed the look for the Canadian redhead. Both women had their hair loosely falling around their shoulders as they stared each other down before Tara called ‘Fight!’
The match was on with a slow start, both women sizing the other up, Debbie’s height advantage enabling her to slap Trish’s face a couple of times, but there were no serious moves throughout the first minute. I was pleased to see that Trish was still coming forward after she had felt Debbie’s slaps, as I had still been a little worried that she wasn’t really going to be up for a real fight. That notion was further dispelled as she lunged to waist lock Debbie, driving her to the corner before Debbie struck her with a forearm across the back forcing the break. Debbie came back in quickly though, and taking a handful of hair, she drove a knee to Trish’s stomach before lifting the Canadian Diva for a body slam.
Trish took it well though, rolling with the slam to get clear of any follow up – it was clear that her pro wrestling skills would help her to take those kind of bumps, but this ring surface was far less forgiving than she was used to. The two fighters came together again, Debbie looking for the hair of her opponent once more while Trish swayed clear and caught Debbie with a chop high across the chest. Debbie took it well, but she was unprepared as Trish fell back, grabbing her head as she did so to monkey flip her across the mat. Debbie sprawled painfully to the canvas, but she too was able to roll clear of any follow up and both women continued to stalk each other around the ring.
On their next coming together, Trish secured a side headlock quickly using it to flip Debbie to the mat where she briefly held control of the catfighter until Debbie was able to roll her into a head scissor. Trish bridged, giving Debbie sight of her first really catty move as she tugged on Trish’s thong to give the former WWE Diva a wedgie. Trish shouted out, but carried on with her bridge, forcing her way free and back into the side headlock to again control Debbie on the mat briefly until Debbi was able to squirm free of her grasp and get back to her knees before Trish grabbed a double handful of hair to help Debbi the rest of the way to her feet. Debbie was quick to attack though, firing a punch to Trish’s stomach and she was able to get free. Debbie followed with a running clothesline which put Trish down and Debbie moved in to grab a side headlock of her own only for Trish to quickly reverse it into a back hammer with Debbie face down on the mat.
Trish tied Debbie’s legs into a figure 4, sitting on them as she did so, and then she showed she had a clear understanding of what type of fight this was, pulling Debbie’s hair until she had her in position to apply a blatant rear choke. ‘Submit?’ Trish asked and had to wait only a few seconds for Debbie to pound the mat in submission. Trish remained in place just long enough to untie the halter neck of Debbie’s suit, and then grabbing Debbie’s hair she pulled her to her feet and the top of Debbie’s suit fell away to reveal her 36C breasts before Trish pushed her chest first into the corner post, following up with a forearm to the kidneys. Debbie was on the ropes (literally) as Trish turned her round, and licked her palm before delivering a stinging slap to Debbie’s right breast.
Debbie grimaced, but fired back a punch to Trish’s stomach and then used a knee to the stomach to knock Trish to the mat. Debbie continued with a knee drop to the stomach and as Trish reeled from that, she went in for the grapevine pin / breast smother that had served her so well in the past. Trish struggled against the hold, but there was no way out as Debbie’s arms held her head still while her breasts covered her nose and mouth well enough to force an equalising submission out of the red head. Now it was Debbie’s turn to do a bit of rearranging her opponents clothing, pulling Trish’s boob tube down to reveal her breasts, and with a little over a minute of the round remaining, we already had a topless fight on our hands.
There was just time for Debbie to snap-mare Trish to the mat by her hair, and for Trish to get Debbie with a fist very low to the stomach which stopped Debbie’s advances before Tara called time on what had been a very close fought first round. Back in their respective corners, both women removed their boots, revealing in the process that Trish’s tights were footless, and then after the brief interval, it was time for round two to get underway.
I hoped that Debbie’s catfight experience would start to tell now as with Trish topless, she would be free to go to work on her breasts. Then again, the same chance was there for Trish and the little redhead started the round well, a series of jabs finding Debbie’s breasts before she sprang into the air, flooring Debbie with a drop kick. Debbie barely made it to all fours before Trish came in with a second, low dropkick, crashing it into Debbie’s side, and knocking her out of the ring on the far side. Although it was only a small, one foot drop out of the ring, Debbie still looked a little shaken as Trish followed her outside to throw her back through the ropes into the ring.
Trish followed Debbie back in, pulling her to her feet before going for a running bulldog headlock to slam Debbi head first in to the mat, and with Debbie looking shaky, I fancied the Canadian might regain the lead. Trish thought the same as she went for a sleeper hold, but she let her long hair stray a little too close to Debbie who latched on to it, pulling Trish to the mat. Debbie was still feeling the effects of the early onslaught from Trish, but she positioned her body to get at least a partial smother on to Trish who bridged on the mat trying to get herself free. For the second time, Debbie pulled on Trish’s black thong giving the Diva a wedgie as she battled against the breast smother, but there was no easy way out it seemed until Debbie let out a yelp of pain and quickly broke the hold as Trish used her teeth on her nipple.
‘Bitch!’ Debbie exclaimed with a hint of both surprise and admiration in her voice as she rolled away from Trish before looking to continue her attack with a diving elbow across Trish’s breasts. Trish slapped Debbie’s face as she again found herself trapped in a grapevine, but this time Debbie went straight for a double nipple claw – a move that Trish had probably never encountered in the WWE. Trish screamed out in pain from this one, but she was reluctant to submit at first until Debbie increased the pressure of her nipple claw and Trish tapped the mat frantically to signal her surrender to give Debbie a 2-1 lead with 6 minutes gone in round 2.
Again, I found myself wondering if Trish would start to fade now that it seemed that Debbie had gained the upper hand with her catfighting moves, but once again I was proved wrong as Trish weathered a body punching storm from Debbie in the corner, and started to fire back with some good punches of her own. Debbie was forced onto the back foot as Trish fired back, and with Debbie off balance, Trish fired her ‘chick kick’ into Debbie’s shoulder, knocking her to the mat. Time was running low as Trish secured a head scissor and tried at first to force Debbie’s arm into an overhead armbar.
Her attempt was unsuccessful, but with the time running out, Trish made a wise decision to strip Debbie of her romper suit, leaving Debbie naked and wide open to the crotch claw Trish was able to apply only for her efforts to be cut short by the bell to end round two. Debbie held the lead, but fighting naked for the last fall meant Trish had free reign to attack her body. I still felt the Debbie would win, but it would be interesting to see what Trish could do in the final round.
I knew that Debbie would understand the need to start the last period of the match quickly – do the opposite, and she would run the risk of being trapped in an inescapable submission hold that would end the match. It was clear that Trish had the same thought too, and she looked to push Debbie back behind a wall of body punches early on which Debbie blocked well, but had no opportunity to counter the Canadian’s early onslaught. Trish aimed high, slapping Debbie in the cheek before she thudded home a hard one-two to the rib cage, and Debbie dropped to her knees where Trish applied a front headlock. In doing so, Trish unwittingly left her own body open to attack, and Debbie repaid her in kind, firing back a combination of uppercuts to the stomach.
Trish took the punches well, her taught abs absorbing the punched, but with Debbie showing no signs of letting up, she was forced to break off the hold. Both women traded long range body punched briefly until Debbie followed up a right hand to Trish’s left breast with a bear hug, squeezing away at her smaller opponent, looking to deny the Canadian Diva oxygen. Trish struggled against the hold, briefly weakening Debbie’s grip with some slaps to the face before Debbie re-asserted her dominance, lifting Trish from the mat in her bear hug.
The extra power in the hold now took Trish by surprise, and she let out a cry of pain but no submission, and with Debbie tiring from applying the hold, her feet were soon back on the mat. She wasted no time in putting in a knee lift to Debbie’s stomach, breaking the hold, and then sliding a hand between Debbie’s thighs, she lifted her for a body slam. Debbie let out her own cry of discomfort from the impact, followed quickly by a second as Trish dropped an elbow into her breasts. Getting back to her feet, Trish was clearly sizing up her next move, and she went for a big splash across Debbie’s stomach only to meet Debbie’s knees as she raised them at the perfect time.
Trish rolled to the mat clearly winded and struggling to catch her breath and I felt that this was a clear chance for Debbie to put her away. With Trish struggling, Debbie pulled her from the mat and pounded two hard body punches into her already battered stomach before letting her fall, face down to the mat. It was starting to remind me a little of the first time I’d seen Debbie fight, although this time, she spared Trish the knee drop to the crotch she had used on Shelly Sands, going instead straight for a boston crab. Debbie sat back into the move, quickly having Trish howling in pain.
‘Give up Trish?’ Debbie asked ‘Submit the match?’
There was no reply from Trish, just a look of grim determination as she looked for a way out, but there was none as Debbie continued to punish her.
‘Give up?’ Debbie demanded again and this time Trish pounded the mat, signalling that she gave up. Debbie had emerged victorious from her last match against the former WWE star, who to her credit had put up quite a fight against a much more experienced catfighter.
‘Good fight!’ she told Debbie as she recovered.’ You’re pretty tough, are you sure you should be giving this up?’ she smiled at Debbie.
‘I am now’ Debbie replied ‘I’ve done everything I wanted to, it would take something pretty special to change my mind now......’