A hidden foe

By Wolfboy

A masked challenger meets Kensi Welsh for the lightweight title

It had taken a lengthy negotiation to get Petra Von Falk to fight in public for the Smythe Federation. There had been many complications but Lady Amelia had been determined to get the multi-millionaire’s daughter in the ring for her. In the end, Amelia had won the day, allowing Petra to fight in a luchadora mask which allowed her hair to be pulled like any other fighter, but would protect her identity. Petra had agreed to accept referees where one was required; she would have the chance to challenge any opponent to fight topless as was her preference but opponents might refuse. So, the catfighting alter ego, Miss V, was born and in line with her agreement with Amelia, the masked blonde would open her account for the Smythe Federation with a tilt at the lightweight title still held by Kensi Welsh. Adding to the anticipation, the newly conceived Smythe apartment fight room would be used, allowing a small, select audience to watch the action.

The room was cleverly put together. Tight 16-foot square mats bordered immediately on two sides by walls, a third side bordered by sofas while on the other, a carpeted 8-foot strip that was officially out of bounds. Beyond that would sit 50 fans in 5 rows to watch the fight. Emma and I were lucky to be amongst that crowd and my wife was taking in the layout of the room, perhaps anticipating a future match in the room, as the champion Kensi entered the room. The blonde strutted confidently towards the mats, title belt across her shoulder and her mother in tow as her second and manager for the evening. Kensi had long, straight, blonde hair, and she wore a royal blue bikini thong teamed with a skimpy metallic gold string bikini top. The crowd stirred, welcoming Kensi to the mats for her third defence of the lightweight title; she had been impressive so far in her title defences, but Miss V presented something of an unknown challenge for her. The crowd was looking forward to getting a first sight of the new challenger, and they weren’t kept waiting long for the impressive masked blonde, who walked slowly to the mats. She was on her own, choosing not to have a second for the bout. Miss V wore a black luchadora mask trimmed with silver and her long blonde hair flowed loosely from the back of the mask. She wore a black lace thong along with a matching crop top; as she stood on the mats, a murmur of anticipation went through the crowd.

‘Ladies & Gentlemen’ the announcer for the evening began ‘this match is for the Smythe Lightweight title. It is anything goes without time limit and is the best of three submissions. The match will be fought on the matted area only, if the action spills onto the carpet, a break will be called and the match will restart on the centre of the mats. Now our competitors, first the challenger on her Smythe debut; she is 25 years old, stands 5 feet 7 inches tall, weighs in on the lightweight limit of 140lbs, measures 36D-25-38 and with a private record of 15 wins and 3 losses, this is Miss V!’ the crowd applauded the blonde politely as she stepped forward to acknowledge them. ‘Her opponent is the Smyth Lightweight champion; she is 20 years old, stands 5 feet 2 inches tall, weighs 135lbs and measures 36DD-26-36 with a record 12 wins and 1 loss, Kensi Welsh!’ again the crowd applauded as Kensi waved to the. I sensed a real split in the support of the crowd, some backing the champion, some the mysterious masked challenger, while many others just looked forward to the battle ahead as the referee entered the mats, calling the women together.

Final instructions were issued, the masked Miss V towering over Kensi, glaring down at the diminutive blonde who looked up, maintaining eye contact with her taller challenger, showing no fear of her. ‘Fight!’ the referee instructed, Miss V cracking a slap off Kensi’s face while the word still hung in the air, but Kensi replied with an immediate right hand to the body before both women were into the other’s hair. Miss V, using her height advantage well forced Kensi back to the wall only to find herself switched cunningly by the champion. The two women fought for position now, both hands in the other’s hair as both women found their backs literally to the wall at times. Miss V again used her height well, forcing the shorter champion to bend more and more at the waist as she bore down on her with increasingly hard hair pulling. That pulled Kensi on to a knee lift to the breasts that sent her to the mat on both knees as the masked challenger released her hair. Kensi presented a perfect target in front of Miss V who didn’t turn the chance down, driving a straight knee into Kensi’s breasts once more, sending the champion to the mat and in some early trouble.

Miss V was a methodical fighter, biding her time as Kensi reached all fours before she delivered a kick to her breasts now, putting the champion flat on her back as she clutched her pained breasts. Miss V’s tactics seemed to be very much focussed on causing as much breast pain as she could for Kensi in the early going as she now sunk her nails into them, using the grip to pull Kensi partly from the mats before releasing and letting her fall back to the mats. However, when the repeated the move, Kensi was waiting on her to deliver a stinging slap to the face. From the ground, she followed up sending a kick into Miss V’s stomach, and as the masked woman dropped to a knee, Kensi secured a tight side headlock, her opponent’s masked face pressed firmly into her own breasts as she flipped her to the mat. Miss V rolled cleverly though as she went to the mats, getting close to the out of bounds carpet area. Kensi forced her body against the masked blonde, finding Miss V’s teeth nipping at her breasts now, and distracted by that, she allowed Miss V for force the action to the carpeted area, forcing the referee to call a break to reset the action to the centre of the mats.

Kensi wore a look of some frustration at that, and as the action restarted on the mats, Miss V added to that by slapping her face at range before drawing her on to a straight kick to the stomach. Kensi doubled forward and Miss V clubbed her across the back of the neck to drop her to the knees. Keeping up the early breast punishment, Miss V slipped to Kensi’s side before lashing a kick across the blonde champion’s 36DD breasts, again sending her to the mat in some pain. The masked fighter wasn’t looking to give Kensi much time to recover either, using the hair to lift her and throw her across the mats, brushing fine strands of the champion’s blonde hair from her fingers as she closed in on her. Back in the hair again, Miss V forced Kensi part way to her feet only to be surprised as the champion struck cunningly with a right hand to the stomach. Miss C backed up, Kensi following her immediately to press an advantage with a slap to the right breast and then a foot planted in Miss V’s stomach leading to a monkey flip that sent the challenger crashing to the mats right on the edge of the carpeted area.

Kensi wasted no time, delivering a slap to the masked face of her blonde foe as she sat down on her in a schoolgirl pin, Kensi’s ass crushing her opponent’s 36 D breasts beneath it. Miss V shuffled beneath her, part way off the mats already, and then before Kensi could really settle into the pin, a well-timed powerful bridge sent the young blonde champion rolling off her to the carpet. Kensi reacted well, working her legs around Miss V’s body and putting them to good use in a tight body scissor before she let out an anguished cry of pain as Miss V clamped her in a crotch claw. The referee was quick to step in once more though as both women were now fully into the carpeted area, and a break was called, forcing the action to be reset. Both fighters looked a little frustrated at that though I fancied Kensi had perhaps got lucky this time given her reaction to Miss V’s well applied crotch claw. The action was back at distance now as the two women stalked each other, and again, Miss V looked slightly the sharper, warming Kensi’s face with some fast slaps, and an uppercut to the right breast that sent it popping out of her skimpy gold bikini top. Kensi replied with a grab for Miss V’s long hair, pulling her in to a headlock, tight against her breasts only to again cry out in pain as Miss V backed her into the wall with her nails sunk deep into the recently exposed breast flesh. A sharp punch to the kidneys dropped Kensi to a knee, releasing the headlock and following a rake of the eyes, the German woman began to firmly gain control of the first fall as she drove a knee straight between Kensi’s breasts, putting her on her back close to the wall.

Miss V was all business now, a kick to the body to wind Kensi and then as she quickly spread the blond champion’s powerful legs, she abruptly dropped a knee to Kensi’s crotch. The younger woman screamed out in pain as Miss V showed little mercy, spreading the legs again before dropping to her knees with a headbutt to the pussy now. Kensi rolled to her side as Miss V stood over her briefly, contemplating her next move in the match. The German blonde went to the hair once more before kicking Kensi to the stomach as she reached all fours. The champion rolled back to the mat, clearly in trouble as the masked woman worked her over some more, spreading her legs once more before grinding her heel on Kensi’s pussy. A cry of pain escaped the champions lips, but Miss V wasn’t about to let up, going back to the hair once more to pull Kensi to her feet before shoving her back roughly to the wall. An uppercut to the chest followed, now knocking both of Kensi’s breasts out of her skimpy gold bikini top. Then Miss V drew a scream with a nasty double nail rake slashing across Kensi’s DDs before a withering salvo of body punches saw the champion slide down the wall into a seated position against it. Miss V grabbed for Kensi’s long blonde hair now, bunching it into a ponytail almost as she used the grip to force Kensi’s face into a standing pussy smother.

The champion was up against it in fall once now, as she grabbed for Miss V’s butt, sinking her nails in as she looked to gain some respite from the smother. None was forthcoming and it was apparent that Kensi needed to fight her way out. She switched targets successfully though, grabbing Miss V’s ankles to force her off balance and as the masked blonde fell back to the mat, it was time for Kensi to strike if she was going to get back into the fall. Rising fast, the champion caught Miss V in a front headlock as she rose, swiftly and impressively converting that into a lift and across the knee back breaker. Now it was Miss V’s turn to fell the pain as Kensi shoved her off her knee to the mat. Kensi backed up now, surprising Miss V with a flying drop kick as she rose, feet catching her flush in the chest to send her to the floor, rolling off the mats to the carpeted area. Kensi rushed in, securing a schoolgirl pin and a cruel breast grab through Miss V’s crop top as she had the German in clear trouble only for the referee to call ‘break’ as the match had spilled off the mats once more.

Now Kensi was frustrated, and as the two women came back on the mats, she said to the referee ‘let us fight off the mats too, I had the bitch then!’ before turning to Miss V to taunt her ‘how about it bitch? Scared to lose your easy way out?’

‘I am not scared of you’ Miss V responded ‘Let us fight anywhere in the room’ she agreed, turning to the ref to confirm she agreed to the proposal.

‘Very well’ the referee agreed ‘the match will continue as a submissions count anywhere in the room match. I won’t break the action if it leaves the mats. The other rules are unchanged’ she confirmed as the two women circled, getting the fight back underway. Miss V’s longer reach proved a useful advantage again as she slapped Kensi’s face hard and fast, calling the blonde champion a ‘pussy’ as she did so, looking to provoke a reaction. Kensi didn’t react to the insult though, but she did find her cheeks continuing to get warmed with a steady barrage of slaps while her attempts to retaliate fell short of the mark. Switching her tactic, the young blonde champion landed a hard kick to Miss V’s thigh, but she paid as she attempted the same move again as Miss V caught her leg, trapping it against her body before using a crushing forearm smash to the chest to send her sprawling. Kensi was in trouble straight away as Miss V dropped to her knees with a double fisted blow to the pit of the stomach, quickly converting it to a stomach claw, her iron grip drawing shrieks of anguish from Kensi. The champion grabbed for the hair, crimping Miss V’s neck painfully for a few seconds until the masked mauler delivered another double fisted blow, breaking Kensi’s hair pull as she drove the air from her body. Then the claw hold was back on, the level of anguish in Kensi’s cries of pain increasing a level as Miss V took her toll on her.

Kensi tried to fight back, looking to force herself into a seated position, but as she reached for Miss V’s hair once more, the point of Miss V’s elbow caught her on the chin, knocking her flat on her back and more than a little woozy. Now Miss V applied the coup de grace for round one, maintaining the stomach claw with her left as she first finger fucked Kensi, and then as the champion started to moan, confused but somewhat turned on by Miss V’s attentions, the challenger struck. Converting the hold to a fearsomely effective pussy claw, Kensi sobbed out in pain and submission quickly to give the challenger a 1-0 lead in the bout. As the referee called for the break, Miss V wasn’t quite finished, whipping Kensi’s metallic gold bikini top from her body. The champion would have to fight topless now for the remainder of the match, her DD breasts an inviting target for Miss V. The German woman reciprocated though, her own black lace crop top discarded as she returned to the corner, and the excitement level in the crowd rose at the prospect of the two topless warriors resuming the fight in round 2.

Miss V looked focussed in her corner, despite not having anyone there to second her. The masked German was a fighter who knew her own game, and as a result of that, didn’t feel the need for outside advice. She also knew how to use her own confidence to her advantage too, stepping out of her own black lace thong as well as she came back to the centre of the mats, brazenly challenging the champion to reciprocate. For her part, Kensi had looked conflicted during the break, having taken some heavy punishment in fall one, as well as a bit of a dressing down from her second, her mother, during the break between falls. Now it was apparent that she was trapped by the challenger; she could refuse to fight her nude, but she felt the correct response as a fighting champion was to meet the challenge head on. Stepping out of her royal blue thong bikini now, the young blonde agreed to meet her masked challenger head on in a battle of naked fighting females that the crowd eagerly anticipated. They did not have to wait long either, both women no longer feeling the need to cautiously test the other out now. Instead, both came together, fingers locked as their bodies crashed into each other at the start of round two. Arms strained against each other as their breasts were crushed together in a collision of sensitive breast flesh that neither wanted to lose. Kensi held the size advantage, her natural 36DD breasts a fine weapon for such a duel. Height helped Miss V again though, her 36D breasts bearing down on Kensi’s as her nipples stiffened, testing the blonde champion’s mettle. Slowly, Kensi found herself forced back, under pressure as Miss V controlled proceedings, finally forcing the young champion’s back to the wall. Now the taller German woman bore down on the smaller blonde, calling her a bitch as their faces were inches apart. Kensi seemed unable to react, unable to fight Miss V off as the tit to tit test of strength looked to, he heading conclusively in favour of the challenger. However, as Kensi was forced to her knees, she struck, planting a lunging headbutt to the masked woman’s toned stomach. That brought her the time to fire in a second, more telling blow as she delivered an uppercut to the crotch and as Miss V crumpled to the mat, Kensi moved to apply a schoolgirl pin.

‘Who’s the bitch now cunt?’ Kensi asked Miss V as she bounced her naked ass on the masked fighter’s breasts now, before grabbing for the hair to pull Miss V into a pussy smother. With her naked pussy firmly in Miss V’s face, Kensi appeared confident of an equalising submission only to be shocked almost immediately by the German’s tongue searching her womanhood and sending shockwaves of unexpected pleasure through her body. Now Miss V was quick to take advantage of the surprised champion, swinging her long legs up and wrapping them around Kensi’s body as she forced her off, retaining the body scissor on the mat. It seemed Miss V’s legs delivered a powerful squeeze, the look of consternation on Kensi’s face betraying that, even before a flex of the thighs cut into her body, drawing a yell of pain involuntarily from the champion.

‘You are still the bitch, bitch!’ Miss V matter-of-factly told Kensi as she slapped at her now, landing blows to the face and belly before settling on slapping at her 36DD breasts quickly reddening her sensitive targets. Kensi grabbed for her hands, looking to stop the onslaught; Miss V responded with a long flex of her thighs, drawing another pained cry from the blonde as the legs sawed into her body. The hand fighting continued; Kensi battling to control Miss V’s hands while the German slapped and now scratched at Kensi’s breasts each time she got a hand free. Kensi let out a loud screech of pain as Miss V again put her nails to good use, cruelly mauling Kensi’s right breast and as the young blonde champion looked to prevent that assault, Miss V switched tactics. Quickly the masked mauler switched from breast maul to crotch maul, Kensi just too slow to cross her legs and block and the young champion was forced to endure, pinned to the centre of the mats as Miss V expertly probed her womanhood now.

‘Aaaaggggh! NO’ was Kensi’s pained response as Miss V invited her to ‘submit and give me your title bitch!’ The champion was resilient if nothing else it seemed, though she looked increasingly outmatched by her challenger here. Kensi squirmed beneath Miss V, her body racked with pain from the powerful German fighter’s legs as well as her expertly applied pussy attack. Ignoring the pain burning between her legs for now, Kensi grabbed for Miss V’s ankles, looking to prise them apart and relieve the pain of the scissor hold at least. A slap to the pussy broke the mauling action momentarily as Miss V was quick to quell that show of resistance, and a flex of her thighs drew a long pained groan from Kensi now. The champion needed to respond quickly or it seemed she would have the fight crushed out of her right here. Again, Kensi went to the ankles trying to free herself, but this time it was a distraction tactic and as Miss V leaned in to stop her, Kensi flashed a hand across the German’s eyes, a cruel but effective eye rake that freed her from the hold as the masked woman rolled to the mat. Kensi had taken something of a beating so far, but as the German woman rubbed at her eyes on the mat, the champion gathered herself, looking to strike back.

Using a handful of hair, she forced Miss V to her knees before snapping a kick across her body; the German fell back to the mat, looking to buy time as she clutched at her belly, but Kensi spread her legs before following up with a stomp to the belly. Now it was the champion suddenly cutting a confident figure as she lifted Miss V from the mat and delivered an uppercut to her masked jaw that sent her reeling back to the wall. Kensi was on her quickly, a withering salvo of blows to body and breasts slowly sending Miss V sliding down the wall only for Kensi to immediately force her back upright so that she could finish the job with a knee lift to the pussy. Miss V crumpled to the mat once more, her hands clutching at her pussy as Kensi stood over her to contemplate her next move. Kensi had Miss V right where she wanted her now as she got behind her, wrapping an arm around her throat before using her other hand to return the breast mauling attack on her masked foe. Now it was Miss V being forced to resist as the champion invited her to submit, the German was a resilient fighter though, gritting her teeth against the pain as she grabbed for Kensi’s ankle, tipping the young blonde off balance to the mat.

Miss V hoped to use that to buy some time to gather herself as she looked to crawl clear, but Kensi was quickly on her, gaining in confidence as she waist locked the German. That was the prelude to a crotch crushing atomic drop, and as the German remained standing, Kensi applied a double breast maul momentarily before a knee to the belly put the masked woman back down on the mat.

‘This bitch is mine now!’ Kensi announced to the crowd, confident that she had broken the challenger’s fighting spirit. Indeed, as she used a combination of breast and hair to force Miss V to her feet before almost playfully slapping her cheek, her confidence, almost arrogance, looked like it might have been well founded. There was nothing playful about the forearm smash across the breasts that she used to drive Miss V on to the carpeted area at the edge of the mats though. The two naked brawlers were close to the crowd now, unforgiving carpet beneath their feet as Kensi took the better of a brief exchange of punches, shipping one to the breasts as she ploughed her own hard fists into Miss V’s unyielding abs. Now Kensi’s tactics suddenly became clearer; she intended to punish the challenger with a hard body slam right here on the carpet, knowing that the impact could effectively be a fight ender. It was something she had used to great effect in her title victory over Claire, but Miss V was ready for her this time, blocking the move before quashing Kensi’s confidence with a hard elbow across the shoulders.

Suddenly Kensi’s plan to move the fight to the hard floor of the carpeted area had put her in trouble; trouble that Miss V immediately compounded with a sharp kick to the crotch before she lifted Kensi. A hard body slam followed, Kensi’s young, lithe body meeting the floor in an unforgiving collision. Kensi’s sobs of pain showed that there had only been one winner in the collision too, and the masked German was in a mood as unforgiving as the floor had been, lifting Kensi again to deliver an across the knee back breaker that evidently just compounded the searing pain burning through Kensi’s body at this point. The German fighter knew she had her now, but she still had one last humiliation in store for the young blonde champion, dragging her into the aisle between the rows of spectators.

‘Let’s give the people a nice close up of you losing now shall we bitch!’ she laughed, pushing Kensi face down to the floor before straddling her back. A well applied camel clutch followed; Kensi’s arms draped uselessly across Miss V’s legs as the German added a double tit maul to the mix instead of the more traditional chin lock. It was effective though following the punishing body slam and Kensi was quickly crying out her submission to the dominant masked mauler Miss V. It had been a very impressive debut as the German soaked up the enthusiastic reception of the impressed crowd. It seemed that Miss V was going to ne a tough to beat lightweight title holder, and I knew that Claire would be planning to be right in the running to put the masked German in her place.