This was a fight suggested to me months ago. Had a little time so thought I'd take a stab at it. Hopefully it has come out enjoyable for all.
What If? Denise (DWW) versus Susan StrongIn 1998 two women from different countries would face off for the first time in their lives. There was a bit of buzz around it as it was a fight that came around quickly. How did it come about? Well let's go back two days before it took place.
DWW and Festelle were two major companies at that time bringing women who loved to fight it out together to see who were the toughest around. Some fought for fun, others for the money on offer to the winners and others simply to be known as the toughest bitch walking the planet.
Two such women were Denise for DWW and Susan in Festelle. British Susan was the veteran at time time, while Czech Denise was the one that was coming through the ranks. They had heard of each other but had not met each other in person. With both seeing the comparisons spoken online.
With Denise earning a reputation as a cruel bitch in fights. She would want a knockout in boxing bouts, tear out hair in catfights and want to hear her opponent cry out a submission in wrestling bouts. She made several enemies in her early career.
Susan meanwhile was the pro that people loved. Not that she was afraid to scrap, she thrived off brutal contests, just that she was respectful of her opponents. She wanted to fight the best that she could. Which led to this meeting of the leggy brunettes.
See DWW weren't afraid to put their girls against outside talent. Usually inviting them around the summer time for tournaments and dream matches. Susan got an invite to come over and have a fight or two for them, test her skills and earn a good chunk of money. Of course she took the offer with a smile as she looked forwards to the trip to the Czech Republic to fight.
After flying over a week before she was to go to a meeting at the DWW gym so she could get settled as she would be there possibly two weeks depending on how things went. Susan was loving the country as she did some sight seeing.
Someone not particularly happy to hear she had been flown over was Denise. The other girls spoke with excitement at getting a possible chance to test Susan out. Denise meanwhile hated that the person she was compared to was there in her backyard. She wanted to go to Susan's hotel room and tell her to her face to leave.
Instead the day of the meeting came. Susan walked into the gym wearing a white blouse, blue jeans and black trainers. The DWW girls all smiled and watched Susan head to the bosses office for their chat. Denise though scowled as she saw her rival. She wore a white vest, black joggers and white trainers as she was going to go to the changing rooms moments before she heard the door to the gym open and Susan pass through them.
The meeting went smoothly as Susan was welcomed with open arms. She was given a few options for opponents, which she was happy enough to take on all comers. With talk of her taking part in one of the gruelling wrestling tournaments they run.
After the meeting was over. Susan was met face to face by Denise. Who said "fuck off back home bitch" through gritted teeth. Susan not one to back down got right back into her foes face. Asking "excuse me?" As the DWW boss looked on with a mixture of excitement and worry.
"You heard me.." hissed Denise as she pressed her forehead into Susan's. Susan pressed hers back as they tested each others will and strength till Denise grabbed the blouse of Susan. Tearing some buttons off to bare the tits of the English fighter.
"Fucking cow!" Roared Strong before grabbing and ripping the front of Denise's vest to bare her breasts. The other girls cheered them on as they went for each others hair. Banging their rival back against the nearest walls till they were pushed apart by the boss and a few girls realised best to step in before they got in trouble for not helping.
Denise made the challenge as she raised her right fist. Yelling "box me bitch!" Which Susan screamed back "you are on!" The boss arranging with both the venue and to fight topless in two days so he could film the fight and hope both cool off enough so it stays a boxing bout.
Susan was given a jacket to wear so she could get home without showing off her tits. Denise was loaned a sports bra by someone she hadn't pissed off. The chatter about the fight grew as the others wanted to know which of the two raven haired fighters was truly the best.
At midday two days later in a field DWW used the boxing match was to take place in several minutes. Both had been arranged a second. Denise getting Barbara in her corner. Susan got one of Denise's rivals in Edita. Both stepping through the blue ropes as ring posts had been set into the grass. Several bottles of water were on hand and wooden stools for each fighter set the scene for what was to come.
Staring at each other as soon as they stepped into the ring. Neither said a word but the tension between them was clear on camera, they simply hated each other for daring to challenge them. With both kicking their socks and trainers off to box bare foot. (Denise painting her nails red, Susan painting hers black) they got a quick drink before getting gumshields placed in.
Susan then stepped off her blue jeans and white vest to reveal a white thong. Getting black gloves on as her hair was tied into a ponytail thanks to Edita, she looked in phenomenal shape as she had certainly trained for this trip.
Not to be out done Denise pulled off her black jeans and a blue vest to reveal she just wore a powder blue thong, she got matching gloves before her hair was tied back too. She looked in great shape as always. A figure to die for as both certainly matched up perfectly.
Walking to the center of the ring at the urging of a blonde stunning referee wearing a black and white striped tank top and black booty shorts. Both were told that this would be a fight that would go as many two minute rounds till one quit or was knocked out. Both nodded they agreed to those terms. Neither would touch gloves with their opponent though, instead jogging back to their corners as the sun's heat already caused a little sweat to form on their brows.
A bell dinged to start round one as both emerged from their corners to box. Stabbing jabs in the opening moments before both laced the other around their face with a flurry of punches, heads getting snapped back as both women looked to gain control, instead though they both take a step back to reset themselves.
A few hostile words are exchanged before they step back in to fire in their punches. Denise catches Susan with a flush right into her face. Back goes the English fighter as Denise doesn't waste this opening. Bashing back Susan to the ropes. Susan giving her a push to her chest and moving away from the ropes into space.
Denise won't let her breath. Coming back at her as she clearly has the bit between her teeth here. Susan swinging back from the outside as she tries to move around the ring. The bell dings to end the first round. Denise staring daggers at Susan, who doesn't look too worried hey by her opponent as she taps her gloves together while sitting on her stool.
Before they really know it the bell rings again to start round two. Denise looking to be the aggressor again. She takes several stinging punches around her torso in reply. Making the Czech stunner grunt out with a slight grimace. Edita enjoying what she is seeing as she cheers the visitor on. Denise firing back with a few cross punches around the top of the head of her foe.
An uppercut catches Denise on her chin to push her back two steps. Susan crowds her onto the ropes, slinging in hooks to the body as she looks to break down the strong home town fighter. Denise uses her left forearm to look to shove off Susan to create space.
Going toe to toe with the slaps of leather on flesh ringing out. Their cheeks are starting to mark up as they exchange. Sweat starts to fly off their brows as their heads are turned, grunts can be heard from both fighters as they dig their toes into the grass and dirt.
At the end of the round they scowl at each other as the referee holds them apart. Sitting on their stools getting a drink. The heat of the sun is causing sweat to slowly trickle from their brows onto their tits. Denise sure she is hurting her rival but Susan doesn't look too worried yet.
Round three starts off with more headhunting punches being exchanged. Both have to reset at times as their heads are being boxed back. Coming back at their opponents hard and fast to show they won't back down.
First blood is drawn as a right cross causes blood to trickle from the nostrils of Susan. Soon finding herself needing to cover up as she takes another solid right across her face. Denise looking the opportunity to herd her rival around the outside part of the ring. Susan firing single punches but getting outworked by the DWW star as punches slam on her arms or around to her head.
Clinching up with Denise. Susan gets to feel the toned body of her rival as Denise does the same. Both fighters hardened nipples fight it out as sweat cascades from their bodies. The referee steps in to split them apart with both baring their gumshields at each other.
Soon enough after a few more heated exchanges the bell rings. Susan gets her nose cleaned up. Nodding to Edita that she will be alright. Denise meanwhile taps her toes as she wants back at her rival. Barbara wiping her fighter down.
Both are ready for the fourth round. Exchanging stiff punches as they plant their feet more. Denise getting a little lax as a straight right slams square into her face. Susan lacing her across the face with a follow up left hook to the jaw to turn her head. Denise finding herself trying to fight off her back foot as Susan comes after her with both barrels.
As Denise backs off she takes a looping right onto her chin, sending her down onto her back side. Susan just walks off to the neutral corner without needing to be prompt. Denise scowls as she wipes a little blood from her bottom lip as the count begins over her 1...2....3... Denise pushes to her right foot as she plants her left knee. 4....5...6... Getting up to her feet with her fists raised. She isn't going to go away that easily.
They are waved to fight on with both stepping into each other to trade. Grunts and groans ring out along with cracks of leather on flesh. Not all the hits are that clean as shoulders and backs of heads get hit. Nearly clashing heads at one point as they release their tension on each other.
Ending up clinched again. Insults being exchanged as they dig a free hand into the others kidneys. The referee gives them a chance to fight free but has to step in push them apart. Eyes firmly locked behind their gloves as they come back together to light each other up with their fists.
At the end of the round they sit on their stools with both scowling at each other. Denise wipes the blood from her bottom lip and gets a grin from Susan. Denise spitting at the ground furious at herself for being put down. The fighters coaches trying to wipe them down but they are glistening in sweat as their thongs need pulling out their firm bums.
Pushing up to fight on in the fifth round. The punches are not getting any softer. Denise clearly pissed off by the last round steps in more to fire off her punches. A left hook catches Susan around her ear to make her stumble a step to the side. With Susan trying to reset herself as Denise comes at her.
But a left hook on the chin of Susan causes her to tumble down onto her left side! Denise glaring down at Susan before being nudged to the neutral corner. 1...2...3....4... Susan looks shook up as she rolls to her back. 5...6... Susan sits up with a shake of her head. 7....8... Susan gets up to her feet with a little wobble. She raises her fists and assures the referee she can fight on.
Waved to resume Susan is trying to match the intensity of her opponent. Denise though is slamming in nasty punches that is sending sweat flying, there's swelling around the right eye forming of the English fighter. Before an uppercut sends Susan back down onto her back!
The count begins over Susan 1...2...3... But she is groaning with her eyes shut. 4....5...6... Tits up and bending her right leg. 7....8... Susan is not budging any more then that as she is being counted out. 9....10 it's over as Denise has knocked out her bitter rival.
The winner marches over to Susan, she takes off her gloves by the velcro holding the straps. Tossing them down around the head of Susan. She barks "you stupid bitch. Coming to my country, you thought you could steal my thunder!" Before sitting on the chest of Susan with her bum towards her face. Moving to sit on the face of the beaten woman as she flexes her arms to show the world whose the tougher fighter.
Susan is too weak to fight back. Just having to take the humiliation of having a sweaty bum grinding on her face. Her humiliation made worse as Susan stands up and grabs her thong. Dragging it off down the legs of Susan and holding it up as her trophy from this fight.
Leaving the ring soon enough. Denise has defended her home turf and shown Susan that she should have stayed home. With Susan covering her face with her gloves to hide her shame as Edita comes in to check her over. Giving Susan a hug after helping her to sit up. Susan maybe regretting taking the offer to come fight, especially such a grudge fight.
