A catfight or a sex fight? I'm not really sure – you decide.
The challenge was made several months ago after she defeated Ellen in a catfight. Now that she is leading the senior boxing tournament with four rounds gone and only one left, Miss Tee has decided to accept it and take on catfight champion Jan in a match based on Jan’s rules adapted for the ring. As usual for these fights, the match will be refereed by Jan’s daughter Paige.
The fight takes place as an extra match on the card after the September league wrestling matches. Fresh from her triumph moments earlier, the new league champion, Jan’s daughter Paige, takes over as announcer and referee from Suzi. Glistening with sweat and wearing just the black cotton thong she has worn in her league match; Paige informs the assembled audience:
“Our final match of the evening is a no holds barred catfight between two senior fighters. Introducing in the blue corner, 56 years old, 5ft 3inches tall, measuring 36B, 28, 40 and weighing 130lbs – Jan Somerville!”
Jan enters the ring in the blue corner wearing a lilac coloured cotton balcony bra and brief set with lace cups that shows off her pert breasts and nipples. Her dark brown hair is cut pageboy style.
“And in the red corner, 49 years old, 5 feet 9 inches tall, measuring 38B, 29, 43 and weighing 155lbs – Miss Tee!”
Miss Tee climbs into the ring in the red corner wearing the same red cotton bra and brief set she has worn against Ellen earlier in the year. Her long brown hair plaited in two pig tails giving her the appearance of a young school girl, albeit one much larger than her opponent.
Despite being a good six years her senior, Jan looks to be in better shape than Miss Tee, with a smaller, firmer belly and shapely legs. Although much smaller than her opponent, she is also vastly more experienced than the younger woman at this kind of fighting. Paige calls the two combatants to the centre of the ring and, loud enough for the crowd to hear, explains the rules of the match (which both fighters, of course, already knew):
“Ladies and gentlemen, this is a no holds barred, submissions only, cat fight of 30 minutes duration. No scratching, no biting, no gouging, no hair pulling – anything else goes. Clothing-wise what comes of stays off. A fighter will have been deemed to have submitted when she cries ‘submit’ or ‘I give’, when she taps out or when she leaves the ring, either voluntarily or otherwise. Following a submission the winner of the fall must release the hold within 5 seconds. There will then be a one-minute break for the victim to recover before the match resumes. A fighter will be considered knocked out if they fail to beat a 10 count from me. In the event of no knockout within the time period the winner will be the fighter who scores the most submissions.”
As usual with this kind of fight, preliminaries over the match starts immediately with referee Paige simply turning the women to face each other in the centre of the ring.
Jan’s opening move is to drive her knee between Miss Tee’s legs and, as her hands go to defend her pussy, pull her bra straps down her arms to both trap her arms and expose her breasts. A sharp punch to the solar plexus follows, sending the taller woman staggering back to the ropes where Jan is able to grab both her breasts and start to work them over in a double breast claw.
Miss Tee screams out in pain but her arms are restricted by her bra straps and she is unable to fight back effectively, simply slapping at Jan’s sides. A second knee to the crotch brings another scream from Miss Tee but she responds with a head butt that breaks the claw hold, sending Jan staggering back. Miss Tee sinks to her knees, massaging her abused fanny before unclipping her bra and removing it.
Coming to her feet Miss Tee looks to go on the attack but Jan is faster. She launches roundhouse kick that connects with the side of Miss Tee’s head and sends her to the mat again. Jan jumps on her back, grabs her ears and smashes her face into the canvas.
Dazed, Miss Tee pushes herself to her hands and knees, the smaller woman still on her back. Jan wraps her legs around Miss Tee’s waist and squeezes her in a body scissors. Miss Tee groans and drops back to the mat. Jan rolls to one side and works the scissors. Miss Tee fights desperately to force Jan’s legs apart and eventually succeeds in rolling Jan onto her back. Miss Tee is now lying on top of Jan but Jan still has her legs around Miss Tee’s waist. Miss Tee tries to bridge out of the hold but fails when Jan squeezes her middle again. Miss Tee sits up and pushes down on Jan’s knees. Eventually the older woman releases the scissors and Miss Tee scrambles clear. Both women stay the mat as Paige starts counting, Jan on her back and Miss Tee sitting by the ropes.
They get to their feet at 8 and start circling each other cautiously. Suddenly Jan lunges forward and grabs Miss Tee’s arm, spinning her into the ropes. As the larger woman bounces off the ropes, Jan delivers a savage chop to Miss Tee’s exposed breasts and sends her staggering back, clutching her chest. The Jan slips behind her and propels her into the ropes on the other side of the ring.
Hands still clutching her tits, Miss Tee goes over the top rope but Jan grabs hold of the waist band of her knickers and pulls them off as she goes. She lands head first on the mats below the ring apron, rolls forward and comes to rest sitting up and wearing nothing but a dazes expression. Paige signals the fall and the bell rings as Jan stands by the ropes waving Miss Tee’s panties in the air. Miss Tee herself sits staring ahead, bewildered for the moment by a lack of count until she hears Paige announce:
“Ladies and Gentlemen. After two minutes and ten seconds, Miss Tee having left the ring the first fall goes to Jan. Jan leads by one fall to nil.”
As Miss Tee goes to stand up, she notices the Marshall’s receptionist, Stacey, sat in the front row with her skirt hitched up clearly fingering herself, excited by Miss Tee’s naked form. Miss Tee smiles at her and climbs back into the ring, walking back to her corner and towelling herself off.
The fight has barely started and already Miss Tee has been completely stripped while Jan’s outfit is unaffected, a small but significant advantage for the older woman.
The bell sounds for the second fall and they lock up quickly in the centre of the ring. Each has a hand in the other’s hair and they worry each other like terriers until Jan drives a knee between Miss Tee’s legs and drops her to her knees. A backhanded slap to the face sends Miss Tee face down to the mat and, once again, Jan leaps on Miss Tee’s back. Before she can secure a hold Miss Tee bucks her off and, for the next minute or two, they struggle for supremacy on the mat. First one and then the other gaining the upper hand. Eventually Jan finds herself on top and, sitting back on Miss Tee’s belly grabs the larger woman’s nipples and pulls them.
Miss Tee screams and bucks the smaller woman off. She tries to scramble to her feet but Jan is faster again, grabbing her ankles and bringing her crashing face down on the canvas.
Jan manages to hook Miss Tee’s right leg over her left shoulder while using her own left leg to pin Miss Tee’s, spreading the naked woman wide. Jan’s right hand goes to work immediately. Fingers are pushed into Miss Tee’s snatch and Jan starts to vigorously massage Miss Tee's vagina. Miss Tee bucks and screams and reaches around her backside, grabbing Jan’s wrist in an attempt to pull the offending digits out of her pussy but it is hopeless. She is trapped in the most vulnerable and embarrassing position possible and is already becoming aroused. She moans plaintively before calling out: “I submit!”.
The bell rings and Jan reluctantly releases her hold on her victim, pushing the naked brunette roughly to the mat before walking back to her corner as Paige announces:
“Ladies and gentlemen. After five minutes and thirty seconds, Miss Tee having submitted, the second fall goes to Jan. Jan leads by two falls to nil.”
Miss Tee lays face down on the canvas for a few seconds before getting to her feet and making her way awkwardly back to the red corner.
At the start of the third fall Miss Tee surprises Jan with a clothesline but as she goes to follow up the smaller woman lashes out with her foot from the mat and kicks Miss Tee square in the crotch. Miss Tee drops to her knees in front of Jan, clutching her pussy. Jan comes to her knees and delivers a right hook to Miss Tee’s jaw, knocking the larger woman on her back. Jan leaps on top of the fallen Miss Tee and rains a hail of punches on her upturned face and breasts.
Miss Tee does her best to cover up but Jan grabs her wrists and pushes her hands down. Sliding up Miss Tee’s body Jan gets her knees on the larger woman’s shoulders, pinning her to the mat. She then grabs Miss Tee’s hair and slams her head on the canvas five times before pulling her face into her lilac covered crotch.
Miss Tee bucks fiercely, trying to unseat the smaller woman but slowly her efforts get weaker as Jan’s crotch smoother starves her of oxygen. Eventually Miss Tee seems to pass out and Jan releases her hold and gets to her feet so that her daughter can count her opponent out.
But Miss Tee is not quite finished. As Paige counts to 5 she rolls over and gets to her hands and knees. The count reaches 8 and she staggers to her feet only to be greeted with Jan’s right knee hitting her face.
The shock knocks Miss Tee backwards and she lands heavily on her back. Jan quickly places her feet on Miss Tee’s shoulders before bending down and taking hold of her nipples. Jan pulls Miss Tee up by the tits. Miss Tee screams and tries to bridge out and buck her tormentress off but there is no escape and eventually she cries out her submission.
The bell rings and Jan lets go of Miss Tee’s nipples and walks back to her corner. Miss Tee lies on her back, arms covering her breasts and sobbing loudly as Paige announces:
“Ladies and gentlemen. After nine minutes and ten seconds, Miss Tee having submitted, the third fall goes to Jan. Jan leads by three falls to nil.”
Miss Tee has taken a beating in this last fall and remains on the mat throughout the break. The bell sounds for the fourth fall and Paige begins counting over the younger woman as she slowly rolls over and gets to her feet.
Once again Jan is waiting and before Miss Tee can react, she is hit by a series of fore arms and slaps that drive her back into a corner. She slumps, half dazed, until Jan grabs the back of her neck with both hands and sits down, bulldogging her to the mat.
Miss Tee is in serious trouble as Jan scissors her head and wraps her arms around her waist, lifting her into a headstand. Miss Tee’s head is locked between Jan’s thighs, her arse is in the air and her feet are on the mat. Jan’s hands are free and start exploring Miss Tee’s naked backside. A finger finds its way into Miss Tee’s anus and she squeals. In desperation she rolls forward, kicking off the mat with both feet and succeeds in rolling over the smaller woman, breaking the head scissors and ending up sitting in the middle of the ring with Jan lying on the mat behind her.
Jan scrambles up and spins around and, before Miss Tee can collect herself, locks her in another body scissors. Miss Tee gasps as Jan’s legs tighten around her waist. At the same moment Jan slips her hands under Miss Tee’s armpits and locks her in a full nelson. Miss Tee is trapped and there’s no escape.
Jan rocks back and then forward, lifting Miss Tee up and then driving her bare arse and pussy into the mat. Miss Tee’s mouth forms an O but no sound comes out. Jan repeats the manoeuvre and this time Miss Tee screams. As Jan tries for a third time Miss Tee braces her legs and tries to bridge. Jan simply moves her right hand down and inserts two fingers into Miss Tee’s fanny. Miss Tee lets out a faint moan and Jan rolls to the right taking Miss Tee with her. Miss Tee is now face down on the mat under Jan, who tucks her left arm around Miss Tee’s neck and sits up on her arse before inserting the fingers of her right hand into the younger woman’s sex.
For the next minute or so Miss Tee struggles to prize Jan’s arm from her throat and slaps ineffectively at her thighs, all the time moaning and whimpering as Jan’s fingers works their magic.
Miss Tee can hear the audience shouting enthusiastically, encouraging both fighters. One voice cuts through the hubbub. Miss Tee glances up and sees Ellen standing just outside the ring shouting at Jan:
"Fuck her over, babe. Fuck the bitch over good!"
Jan continues to do just that as Miss Tee continues slapping at Jan's thighs and tugging at Jan's left arm in a futile attempt to break the grip on her neck. All the time moaning in a mix of agony and arousal. Suddenly Miss Tee seems to come to her senses and screams her submission. The bell rings but Jan’s fingers continue to work away until Paige comes and stands over her telling her to break the hold and counting to 4 before she does so.
By this time Miss Tee’s whimpers and moans have turns to cries of ecstasy. Jan releases her hold on Miss Tee’s throat, slips her legs out from under the larger woman’s thighs and stands up, leaving Miss Tee on her face with her arse in the air as she is rocked by an orgasm. Paige solemnly announces:
“Ladies and gentlemen. After thirteen minutes, Miss Tee having submitted again, the fourth fall goes to Jan. Jan leads by four falls to nil.”
Love juices trickle down the insides of Miss Tee’s thighs as she gets to her feet and staggers back to her corner. Her left hair braid as come undone and her face is now partially obscured by a mop of chestnut hair which sticks to the sweat on her cheek and breast.
To her credit, despite being beaten, naked and now sexually aroused, Miss Tee comes out for the fifth fall and, for a moment at least, takes charge. They come together in the centre of the ring and Jan aims a straight right at Miss Tee’s left breast. Miss Tee grabs Jan’s wrist and twists her arm behind her into a hammer lock. She takes the smaller woman to her knees and uses her superior size to kneel on Jan’s back and pin her to the mat.
Miss Tee tries a variety of moves to elicit a submission from the smaller woman but Jan isn’t about to concede. Slowly but surely, she works herself loose and, eventually, a short sharp punch to Miss Tee’s love box is all it takes to break free and we are treated to the all too familiar sight of the naked Miss Tee clutching herself while Jan, still clad in her lilac bra and panties, scrambles to her feet.
They face off again and Miss Tee succeeds in snagging Jan in a side headlock and working her neck. But once again Jan is wise to the move. Instead of trying to prize herself free Jan simply uses her free hand to reach around Miss Tee’s backside and deliver a two fingered enema to the larger woman. Miss Tee immediately releases the hold and drops to her knees, one hand going to massage her violated rosebud.
A kick between the shoulders pushes Miss Tee to the mat and, once again, Jan jumps on her back, grabs her head and slams it into the canvas. Miss Tee is reeling but manages to roll over, only to have Jan grab her breasts and squeeze them. Miss Tee shrieks and bucks the smaller woman off. Jan is catapulted into a turnbuckle and, momentarily dazed, drops face down on the mat.
Paige begins counting they both take few seconds to collect themselves before getting to their feet. Miss Tee inspecting her battered boobs while Jan rubs her aching forehead.
As the count reaches 9 they come to their feet again and square off. Both breathing hard, arms hanging loose and ready for the other to make the first move.
Miss Tee aims a kick at Jan but Jan anticipates it, grabs Miss Tee’s leg and twists the younger woman to the mat. Miss Tee lands face down and Jan steps over her and sits down on her back. Miss Tee looks out of the ring and finds herself staring at Stacey again. The blonde, sitting ringside, stares back at her, skirt hitched up and eyes glazed, and licks her lips. She makes no secret of the fact that her hand is now working away vigorously inside her very damp white cotton knickers.
As Jan secures the single leg Boston crab on her hapless opponent, her own right hand goes wandering and Miss Tee finds herself with Jan’s fingers in her fanny again. This time Miss Tee hesitates for just a few seconds while her eyes start to glaze over before she suddenly calls out her submission.
Miss Tee’s screams of: “Submit! Submit!” are accompanied by frantic tapping out and the bell sounds. Once again Jan keeps the hold for as long as possible and once again it is too late for Miss Tee by the time she releases it.
Jan lets go of Miss Tee’s legs and stands up, leaving the beaten younger woman face down on the mat. It’s clear from her movements and the cries that fill the room that Miss Tee is in the grip of a second orgasm. Paige looks down with some disgust at the writhing form on the canvas before announcing:
“Ladies and gentlemen. After sixteen minutes and forty seconds, Miss Tee having submitted, the fifth fall goes to Jan. Jan leads by five falls to nil.”
Miss Tee pushes herself up onto her hands and knees and slowly crawls back to her corner. Both her braids are now completely undone and a mop of matted, sweat soaked chestnut hair covers her face and trails on the canvas. At her corner she stays on her knees as she wipes herself down with her towel and pours water over her head. Finally she hauls herself up on the ropes, pushes her hair away from her face and turns to face her tormentor as the 10 second warning buzzer for the next fall sounds.
Miss Tee has done her best in this fight but she has been completely outclassed by her more experienced opponent. She is six inches taller, twenty pounds heavier and six years younger than Jan. In theory she should have dominated the fight but instead she has been completely out fought by the smaller woman, losing every fall. Now naked, sexually aroused and drained Miss Tee is little more than Jan’s plaything. As she slumps against the turnbuckle breathing hard and covered in sweat and cum it seems the end is near.
The bell sounds for the sixth fall and they come out of their corners. Miss Tee moving slowly and cautiously while Jan stalks her around the ring, like a big cat waiting for her moment to pounce.
They circle for thirty seconds or so and then Jan makes her move. Charging straight at the surprised Miss Tee she grabs her shoulders, pulls her towards her and springs up to deliver a head butt to the bridge of the taller woman’s nose. Miss Tee staggers back, her hands going instinctively to her injured face.
A hail of body blows from Jan backs Miss Tee into a corner and she slumps on the turnbuckles, arms over the top ropes. Jan approaches her and stands inches from her face. Too late she realises her predicament as Jan raises her left hand and gently grasps the back of Miss Tee’s head, tilting her face down to her own. Jan opens her mouth.
“No, please Jan don’t!” The hapless brunette cries, but to no avail.
Jan’s lips met Miss Tee’s in a savage, passionate kiss as her fingers find their target once more and go to work on her victim's clit. Unable cry her submission with Jan's tongue in her mouth, Miss Tee trembles and, as Jan let her go, collapses to her knees wracked by a third orgasm. Jan steps back and Paige begins counting.
Amazingly Miss Tee fights her own body and, despite the draining effect of over fifteen minutes of combat and three orgasms, hauls herself back to her feet as the count reaches 9. She slumps in the corner. On her feet but clearly unable to continue the fight. Jan is unimpressed and steps forward, delivering a knee to Miss Tee’s crotch and two hard punches to her breasts before sending a solid right upper cut to her jaw. Miss Tee collapses to her knees before pitching face forward, out cold. This time she remains motionless, face down on the mat as Paige counts over her:
"One!... Two!... Three!... Four!... Five!... Six!... Seven!... Eight!... Nine!... Ten!... Out!"
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The bell rings and Jan bends down and nudges the half-conscious brunette’s shoulder with her foot saying:
“Roll over sugar, you’ve has all the fun, it’s my turn now.”
A dazed Miss Tee mumbles something but obligingly rolls onto her back as Jan slips her own knickers down to her knees and kneels on Miss Tee’s shoulders, her bare arse in her victim’s face saying:
“That’s right loser, lick me and get a taste of victory.”
Jan rocks back and forth on Miss Tee’s face for a minute or two, clearly enjoying her ministrations and continuing to finger the space between Miss Tee’s legs until a further wail from beneath her backside signals a fourth orgasm for the hapless younger woman.
With that Jan stands up and pulls her pants up before bending down to pull Miss Tee into a sitting position. Jan’s love juices are now smeared across Miss Tee’s face and hair. Staring the younger woman in the face Jan says:
“Call yourself a cat fighter? You’re nothing but a little slut who enjoys a good fingering. Come back and see me when you really want to fight.”
With that she lets go of Miss Tee’s hair and pushes her roughly back to the mat before returning to her corner. Exhausted, Miss Tee gets slowly and sheepishly to her feet, tears streaming down her face and love juices still trickling down her legs. Paige takes hold of Miss Tee’s wrist, calls her mother back to the centre of the ring and, holding Jan’s arm aloft, announces:
“Ladies and Gentlemen. After 19 minutes and 30 seconds Miss Tee is unable to beat the 10 count. Jan wins by 5 submissions and knockout!”
With the formalities over Miss Tee finally returns to her corner and wipes herself down. She has been comprehensively beaten by the older, smaller woman and she knows it. She gathers her things and, sobbing, slips quickly out of the ring and hurries back to the red corner dressing room.
In the blue corner Jan has been joined by Ellen and they are celebrating her victory with some enthusiasm. Next month Miss Tee will be back in the ring, facing the big blonde in the final round of the boxing tournament.
