Bitchfight for the belt
By wolfboy

Emma gets a second shot at becoming a catfighting champion
It had been a while since Emma had been in real contention for the Smythe catfighting championship. It had probably been as long ago as the inaugural tournament in truth, but Emma’s victory over Britney had finally put her in the number one contenders position and guaranteed her a shot at the title. Since the title’s inception, only five women had held the belt. Yana Kolrova had been the first, beating Alex Grace in the final of the tournament. Alex had wrested the title from Yana in their rematch, and held the title through 8 successful defences before finally succumbing to France’s Marie-Lou Stratte. The French woman had held the title for two years before losing it to Brooke Clayden of the USA who had then lost the belt to the current champion, The Professional, in her first defence.
Tonight, Emma would bid to be the sixth woman to hold the coveted belt as she got her rematch with The Professional. The champion had shrewdly offered Emma an early title shot as she was getting back into catfighting after her long layoff to start a family, and as we had expected, that bout had come too soon for Emma. I was more certain that she was ready now though, and the fact that The Professional had looked to fight Emma so soon after her come back suggested to me that she, at the very least, held a healthy respect for Emma’s fighting ability. I felt that Emma might be able to play on that during the match. The fight was also going to be the second live pay-per-view offering from the Smythe organisation; I remembered that Amelia had told us of The Professional’s reluctance to fight in a live broadcast. Maybe that was something Emma could use in her favour.
The Professional had proved to be a very good, but not particularly exciting or popular champion. A string of successful defences should have made her a crowd favourite, but somehow she had never really connected with the fans. It may have been down to the mask she wore, or perhaps the calm and clinical way that she had dismantled the majority of her opponents. For whatever reason though, the Amazonian champion just didn’t grab everyone’s attention. It made her no less formidable as an opponent however.
There was one major difference from the previous pay-per-view fight broadcast. WWE style musical entrances had, much to Emma’s relief been discarded after feedback from the fans that they didn’t feel they were needed. After I delivered my last minute pep talk to Emma, we made our way to the ring, Emma slipping through the ropes where she was quickly joined by The Professional, and with both women waiting in the ring, long robes covering their fight outfits, the broadcast could begin.
‘Ladies and Gentlemen’ the ring announcer began ‘this contest is for the Smythe catfight championship, and it is no holds barred with no time limit and one submission to determine the winner. Introducing first on my left, the challenger for the title Emma Baines.’ Emma removed her robe to reveal a simple black swimsuit covered with 3 gold hoops across the body as the announcer continued ‘Emma is 30 years old, 5 feet 10 inches tall, weighs in tonight as 167lbs and has measurements of 40E-26-37. Her catfighting record is 24 wins and 8 defeats. And her opponent to my right is the current Smythe champion, the masked fighter known only as The Professional’ the announcer said as the champion slipped off her robe to reveal a black swimsuit trimmed in white and with a white zipper front which would unzip down to her belly button. The announcer continued ‘The Professional is 37 years old, 5 feet 10 inches tall and weighs 194lbs. Her measurements are 38DD-28-39 and she has a perfect record of 27 wins from 27 matches.’
As with their first meeting, The Professional also wore a black eye mask to help hide her identity. Through that mask, she stood in her corner staring at Emma as the referee waited for the ring to clear before signalling for the bell to sound to get this one fall match underway. We knew that The Professional was all business in the ring, and while Emma tried to start quickly, she found herself almost instantly trapped in a standing side headlock by the masked champion. The Professional used her position to swing a stiff punch up into Emma’s face before flipping Emma to the mat where she looked to ride her impressive 194lb frame across Emma’s chest. I’d seen at least one match where she had won the match just using this one move to wear down an opponent, and Emma was ready for it, grabbing The Professional’s hair and rolling her briefly into a head scissor. The Professional countered almost instantly, twisting Emma’s feet apart and springing clear of the hold to bring Emma up to her knees by her hair.
A leaping elbow smash to the back of the neck would have floored Emma had the champion not held her upright by the hair before pulling her into a front headlock. Leaning back, The Professional continued her early dominance in the match, putting the strain on Emma’s neck. Emma responded, two punches guided into The Professional’s stomach weakening her resolve on the hold before a third punch went a little lower, and Emma was free of the headlock as The Professional briefly dropped to a knee, but she was up and moving clear before Emma could launch a follow up attack. It was still Emma who took the initiative next though, as The Professional closed in to tie up with her, Emma stunned her with a short, hard slap to the face. Following up, Emma landed a kick to The Professional’s stomach before looking for her first submission attempt with a bear hug. Emma’s knuckles ground into the lower back of the champion as she looked to squeeze her into submission. The Professional had other ideas though, and she soon found her range with a knee lift to the crotch which saw Emma release her, backing away as she did so to try and buy a little time.
Time was one thing that The Professional had little intention of allowing Emma, but her rushed attacks as she lunged forward were well blocked by Emma before she fired back with a slap to the face and an uppercut to the chest that forced the champion into a rethink. A more measured approach paid a bigger dividend for The Professional though as she blocked a high slap from Emma, and crouching slightly, drove a counter punch into Emma’s stomach. Emma was winded and a knee lift to the chest dropped her to the mat, with Emma down, The Professional wrapped her up in a tight headlock, Emma’s face pressed in to The Professional’s chest as her arms ground away around Emma’s head. It was effective; a part smother and a painful headlock combination soon drawing groans of pain from Emma, none more so that when the champion took the time to land a couple of hard shots into her rib cage.
It was still early in the match, but I feared the worst for Emma; she was in some trouble and would fade quickly if she couldn’t escape the predicament soon. Resourcefully though, she had a trick up her sleeve, and grabbing The Professional’s hair, she was able to pull her into a side head scissor breaking the head lock. Emma flexed her fantastic thighs as they put the squeeze on The Professional. Unable to resist an obvious target, Emma unzipped the front of the champion’s swimsuit, opening it to her belly button to partially expose her DD breasts. Emma punched her hard in the stomach twice, then grabbing her left breast; she clawed away as she tried to punish The Professional into submission. It was an effective enough attack, but The Professional was, as ever, calm under the pressure of the attack and she looked to fight her way free by twisting Emma’s feet apart to relieve herself of the head scissor. Successful in escaping Emma’s thighs, The Professional found herself ideally placed to deliver a short head butt to Emma’s crotch, and once again the tide of the battle had turned as The Professional was able to get back on top.
Using her apparent professional wrestling background, the champion pulled Emma up and fired her into the ropes before knocking her to the mat with a solid shoulder tackle as she rebounded towards mid-ring. This was a favourite mode of attack for The Professional in many of her matches; she would fire opponents into the ropes a number of times in succession, flattening them with all manner of bone shaking takedowns as she tried to soften them up. Indeed, Emma was immediately pulled back to her feet and sent in to the ropes a second time. Again The Professional simply stepped into Emma with a solid shoulder tackle sending her crashing hard to the mat again. A handful of hair got Emma to her knees before an elbow to the shoulders sent her crashing to the mat once more. The masked champion was on top now, and she revelled in that role normally. Tonight appeared to be no exception as she reached down to pull the shoulder straps of Emma’s swimsuit down, exposing her beautiful breasts to an elbow drop. Emma let out a groan as the elbow hit home, but she was just about able to fight off The Professional’s attempts to trap her in a grapevine pin.
Instead, The Professional held a pinning position, but Emma managed to scissor her left leg which prevented the pin from being fully applied. Still, The Professional was on top and she was able to ride her forearm across Emma’s throat in an effective, if a little rudimentary choke hold. Emma responded again, slapping the masked woman hard in the face several times before landing a punch into The Professional’s right breast which forced her from her pinning position. Emma released the scissor, kicking her legs out to finally send The Professional to the mat briefly, but both women were upright before either could take advantage. There was a spell of almost feeling each other out from both women again as they looked to find an opening. The Professional targeted Emma’s large, naked breasts with some accurate punches from range; Emma’s preferred method of attack was kicks into her opponent’s powerful thighs. Neither fighter was particularly effective with their attacks until Emma straightened up one of her kicks a little, striking hard into the pit of the champion’s stomach, and The Professional was immediately dropped to her knees. Emma attacked; a knee to the chest bowling the champion to the mat where she took a double handful of hair to bounce her head off the canvas twice hoping to stun her. It was an attempt to set up the masked champion for a face pin as Emma looked to try and put her away as quickly as possible. Crossed arms saw the powerful champion able to block Emma’s attempts to move up her body to sit on her face. She was also able to thwart Emma’s initial efforts to force her hands above her head into a pinning position, and as Emma toiled away on top, she left herself open to the champion’s legs. Reaching back with her legs, The Professional was able to wrap her legs around Emma’s body, flipping her to the mat. There was no doubt though that Emma had started to trouble The Professional, something she continued with another kick to the stomach as the two fighters closed in on each other again. The Professional was winded slightly from the kick, but her momentum carried her into Emma where her fighting instinct saw her tie Emma up with a roughly applied bear hug.
Emma let out a moan of frustration at getting caught in The Professional’s powerful grip, but she was able to reply, wrapping her arms around the champion’s head and pulling her masked face into her breasts to apply a standing breast smother. It was looking like a battle of wills at this point, but although I fancied Emma could hold out longer in the bear hug, she had further plans, twice shooting her thigh up into The Professional’s crotch, successfully breaking her bear hug with the second strike. Now it was time for Emma to press home an advantage with The Professional staggered from the thigh strikes; Emma snaked her hand between the thighs of the 194lb champion, lifting her effortlessly to deliver a crunching over the knee back breaker. Emma shoved the champion off her knee to the canvas before elbow dropping The Professional across the chest. It seemed that Emma had everything going in her favour at last as she bent over The Professional, intent on using her hair to bring the champion back to her feet. The Professional was a cunning and resourceful fighter though and as Emma leant over her, a straight fingered thrust caught Emma in the throat. It wasn’t a decisive attack, but it was enough to force Emma to release her grip on the champion’s hair giving her time to get to her feet.
A straight, hard jab found Emma’s chest as she looked to get back onto the attack. It stopped Emma’s progress momentarily, but she deftly avoided the follow up attempt at a right hook to the jaw, ducking the champion’s wild swing before slamming an uppercut into her ribs. The Professional let out an audible gasp of air as Emma’s knuckles drove the air from her lungs. The champion was still doubled forward slightly as Emma landed a second time in the rib cage, and this time, The Professional dropped to the mat clearly winded as Emma looked to follow up.
There was little finesse in Emma’s next move as she simply went for a knee drop to the champion’s crotch. The howl from the masked woman told the story about just how effective the attack was though, and as The Professional clutched her crushed womanhood, Emma was starting to line her up for the coup de grace. Pulling The Professional up from the floor, Emma decided to play her at her own game, by shooting her into the ropes before dropping her on the rebound with a hard shoulder tackle. The champion hit the mat hard, but she gained no respite as Emma was on her again repeating the attack, but this time landing a kick to The Professional’s stomach to drop her. As the champion writhed in pain on the mat, Emma looked over to me in the corner, giving a little smile as if to say ‘I’ve got her now’ before she continued her attack, whipping The Professional into the corner post. An unanswered salvo of four hard body punches was followed by a monkey flip as Emma put The Professional flat on her back, topless, in the centre of the ring.
It was time for Emma to finish off The Professional; pulling the powerful catfighter off the mat one last time, Emma lifted her for a big body slam. The Professional hit hard, and Emma’s perfectly timed leg drop across her breasts immediately after seemed to drive what little fight remained clean out of the champion. The was only one way to finish the match though, and as Emma got herself in place for a perfectly applied reverse face sit, it was simply a matter of time until the smothering effect of the face pin teamed with some breast clawing attacks had The Professional thrashing the mat in submission, her reign at an end as Emma clinched the title in a tough, hard fought victory.
The rest of that evening is still something of a blur of celebration for me to be honest. One thing that was clear though was that as champion, Emma could almost set her own appearance fee. It was also fair to say that over the next few months, plenty of women would be keen to get a piece of the new champion.