CHAPTER 6: NEW BEGINNING
Everyone is excited, after such a long break some had to have thought this day wouldn't come. Tara is at the club, gathering Those not familiar with the location, so she can lead them out to the farm.
At the new “Catfarm” As some of the women started calling it, I go around making sure everything is ready to go. Not only is it the bar and kitchen, but medical, the private Locker rooms, and all the tech we've added to video all the fights.
Gwen and Sarah are working the bar, along with Elizabeth, Sarah’s daughter in a playpen at the end of the bar. Sarah promised her Sister was coming to pick Elizabeth up before the show.
Wendy showing no ill effects from last night, the busty blonde hasn’t brought up her pending show down with Lori. Cass is in the ring with Wendy, fooling around is the best way to describe what they are doing. Running back and forth bouncing off the ropes, throwing themselves on to the mat Rolling Around laughing. Cass does a handstand and
falls forward slamming down on her back, laughing.
Wendy sticks her body between the middle and top rope, then hooks her arms over the top rope, her huge boobs pressing out even more against her sports bra, “Wow! That really makes the girls pop.”
Wendy shakes her shoulders giving her boobs A good jiggle, and gasps when Cass comes up from behind cupping the blonde’s juggs playfully and giggles, the brunette snickers, “We got to remember this. I could see it coming in handy.”
I walk the new building one more time, while I'm in the locker room my cell dings, its a text from Tara, “convoy on its way”
After another lap around the “arena” I head out to the parking lot, as I head towards the main entrance, I see Sarah’s sister has shown up and has Elizabeth ready to head out. I go outside, I don't have to wait long before I see Tara's Mustang leading a line of cars. The parking lot fills up quickly, Tara gets out yelling, “If you have a fight tonight follow me!”
Scanning over the crowd, I'm shocked to see Sarah’s parents and her Mom is heading towards Tara, I quickly turn to ask Tara, “What the hell? Does Sarah know?”
Tara looks at her and shrugs, “She has a catpin. We have another older noob that needs someone to match up against. I didn't know it was Sarah’s Mom, just her handle on the app.”
Watching Tara I know she’s not telling me the truth. It's the problem of her being so straightforward at all times, I ask her, “What’s going on Tara?”
She looks at me angrily, “They go to the same church as my parents. They feel horrible about Sarah, they just didn't know how to reach out to her. They really care, they really liked the show at the club, so here we are.”
Meddling in family drama is never good, but Tara is trying to help, so I drop it, telling her, “Hold them out here for a minute.”
Heading back in I nearly ran into Sarah’s sister, standing in her way I say, “You need to go out the back, your parents are outside.”
Her face drops and she looks panicked, Sarah comes over as I turn the young girl with her arms full around walking her towards the exit behind the bar. Sarah asks, “What's going on?”
“Your Mom and Dad are outside.” I say as we make it to the door.
Opening it I take everything from Sarah's sister except for Elizabeth. Sarah says, “Sandy, take Elizabeth back to my place. I'll be there as soon as I can.”
I help Sandy take the baby's stuff to her car, I check around the corner before rushing her across the parking lot and load up her car sending her on her way.
She loads Elizabeth into the car seat and climbs in her car, “Thanks, are you sure it's our parents, they said they were going to the camp?”
I just nod and close the door, taking a deep breath before heading back in. By time I reach the door Sandy Is out of the parking lot and heading down the road.
More cars are pulling in and a silver Jeep pulls up and I'm surprised to see Judge Stirling get out with three other women, one looks to be the same age as the Judge, the other two are younger. The Judge comes over smiling, “This place is impressive young man, I thought maybe you would find a barn or other run down place to put up that cage of yours.”
“Thank you, Your honor.” I start.
Judge Stirling slaps my arm, “Stop it, I'm just an interested spectator tonight. We're here to have a few drinks and watch some good catpin action.” She then turns to introduce the others, “Charolette is with me. She really wants to meet Ruthie.”
The older woman is modestly dressed, but so busty there is no hiding her assets. The older woman shakes my hand. Judge Stirling turns to the two younger women, “You remember officer Akrum, this Is her friend Connie.”
I shake each Of their hands in turn, I didn't recognize officer Akrum in her jeans and blouse, but all are friendly and I notice all four have catpins displayed, as I shake officer Akrum's hand she offers, “Melissa”
Wondering if they came looking to have fights I ask, “Do you want added to the lineup tonight? I'm sure Tara could fit you in.”
The Judge smiles, “Thanks you, but no. We may arrange something tonight, but I prefer my fights with smaller crowds.”
Melissa pipes up, “I might take you up on that, just not tonight.”
They start into the new club, as I watch more people roll in. There are more people here tonight than we ever got at the old bar. I greet some others, and start to worry if we made the parking lot big enough. Walking out to the field beyond the parking lot it's not too bad even after some rain earlier in the week.
When I start back to the club when I see Sarah’s Dad standing outside and he sees me and starts walking over. “Oh shit” is the only thing I can think of as we get closer.
Before I can say anything he holds out a hand starting, “I am Adam, Sarah’s father. I wanted to thank you for what you've done for her. I mean looking out for her. My wife and I didn't handle the situation very well, and we've been trying to find a way to fix things.”
I just shook his hand stunned, “Uh, yeah no problem Sarah is a good kid.”
He nods, “We've kept an eye on her, probably more than she knows. We got reports from people we know, we hoped to run into her at your bar. We know Sandy has been having her over, Julie found her profile on catpin, when she started, my wife has watched her fights, I can't bring myself to watch Sarah fight. I get the excitement for watching two women half naked fighting, but how do they get into it? Julie says she likes the competition. I get that, if it's like her first fights we had a couple out to our camp, we drove to State College to meet a couple at their place and her third fight was at our place. Now she's all excited to get out in front of all these people. I don't get it.”
I smile, “I don't know, it seems it's different for most women, but feminine competition is the answer I get the most.”
Adam nods, turning to head back in, “Julie is the first match, I should get back in there.”
I take a deep breath before following Adam in. Hopefully I'll be able to avoid any more drama tonight.
Well, at least different dramas. heading to the bar Gwen isn't fighting tonight, but she has her hands full getting drinks. Sarah is helping, she is fighting later and is wearing an oversized t-shirt over bikini bottoms, her wrists already taped up. She looks focused on her work, Adam goes to a table trying to stay unnoticed, though he watches his daughter.
Walking up to the bar Sarah looks very unhappy, she moves so I'm in between her and her Dad's line of sight. She speaks in a harsh whisper, “What are they doing here?”
“I really don't know, ask Tara. I think she's the mastermind here.” I replied.
Sarah huffs, “She told me to put on big girl panties and talk to them.”
With a shrug i answer, “Maybe you should, parents are humans too, they fuck up things too.”
Sarah, still pouty, Tara’s voice comes over the loudspeakers, “All fighters to the back.”
Sarah makes me walk her to the back, just to keep her Dad from seeing her I guess. Other women are heading to the backstage area waiting for others to pass through the curtains. I feel a bit odd being the only man heading back, but we did build a staging area with couches, TVs, the medical room, the tech room and an office. Beyond that are two locker rooms, The women assigned to one, so they can be separated from their opponent.
As we pass through the curtain someone grabs Sarah pulling her away from me. Her Mom pulls Sarah into a hug and I can hear her apologizing as she leads Sarah to a couch. Tara grabs my arm, “They have been trying to get Sarah to come back to them for a while, but as her Dad put it, they are both Bullheaded.”
Sarah and Julie sit talking and crying, Tara hits my arm, “Quit watching them.”
I look up at the TV, which is displaying a count down now, forty-five minutes until things start. I ask Tara if she needs anything, but she has everything in hand. Heading back out to the club proper, people are still filling in every table, chair, stool. The staff is working hard to Keep up with everything. The Bar is so busy, Brett is filling all the beer orders while Gwen handles the mixed drinks.
I talk to several of the customers. The sentiment is everyone is happy to have the club back in action. Many of the women who fought at the other club are here, they are already to get into action again. Men and women ask if we will have men's fights, I come up with a standard reply of, “This is a catpin club not a dog pound.”
With about Fifteen minutes to go, Sarah emerges from the back and makes a beeline to her father, Adam barely has time to stand before Sarah has him in a bear hug. I'm happy for Sarah, glad her family has come around and taken her back in, and that Sarah clearly wants it as well.
The fights are about to begin so I head to the back area, to watch the fights with Tara, Steph, and the others on the monitors. Steph and Krista are on one of the couches already, they are covering medical tonight since X-ray Girl is fighting tonight.
Spread Along the wall are five large screen TVs and one smaller, the smaller on showing the list of fights, right now Julie vs Linda is highlighted as the first match. Sarah Is match six, X-ray Girl is in the tenth match and Wendy the main event.
At two minutes Tara calls out “Fighters to the line!”
Tara is a fan of The Valkyrie’s Palace in Dallas, she had us add the six inch stripe painted on the floor. Something she got from the Valkyrie’s Palace. The pre-fight parlay is something Tara wanted to add to our club. Julie is a blue bikini with floral patterns on it steps to one side. Linda in a silver bikini steps to the other; they are nearly breast to breast.
Tara had wanted to have everyone get Masks just like the Valkyrie’s Palace does, and have all fights be in the nude. I shot that down for a few reasons, first the masks wouldn't protect the identities of the well known local women. The other thing was the cost of the masks, the well made and personalized masks are really expensive.
Julie is damn hot, the woman in her early 40’s still has a great body, her near black hair makes her pale skin look even paler. Blonde Linda is equally fit, her skin more tan, her curves just as impressive as Julie's.
Tara lets them have a moment for the stare down, then she asks, “Julie, Linda you agree to this fight and the stakes?”
Julie and Linda both say, “yes”
Tara asks, “Do either of you want to add any stakes?”
Again they answer together, “No.”
Tara gives them another long few seconds to glare at each other before she says, “It's time, Julie, you will go out first.”
With a nod the brunette turns and starts for the curtain. I turn back to watch the monitors and see Sarah has returned and stands next to me, the young woman looks worried.
Tara watches waiting for Julie to make her way to the ring, the fans are going wild cheering the sexy Mom. Julie clearly blushes at the attention, but smiles and waves to the crowd and she waves Adam over to her and plants a huge kiss on him before she climbs into the ring.
Linda follows Julie out, getting just as many cheers and swings by for a kiss and ass grab from her husband. The fans hooting and catcalling as the blonde turns climbing Into the ring. Tara’s Mom, Madeline, is the referee for this match.
Everyone in the club is excited and fired up, with the exception of maybe Sarah who looks scared watching her Mom about to fight another sexy Mom. Sarah looks so bad I lead her to the couch saying, “Sit with Steph and Krista, they'll keep an eye on you.”
Steph is about to complain, before she looks at Sarah, and gets a worried look on her face, she starts checking Sarah's vitals asking, “How are you feeling Honey?”
Sarah mumbles, “okay”
Before we can worry any more about Sarah, the fight starts and Julie and Linda rush together, it looks like the two newer Catpins are not sure if they are to box or wrestling. They go to the canvas with a catball of fist, claws, and roll around the ring for nearly two minutes of action that is so chaotic it's hard to know what they are trying to do.
Finally Julie gets her foot on Linda’ stomach and shoves her away. Both women scramble to their feet, hair messy and breathing harder. The second clash is more boxing, both throwing punches. Julie snaps Linda's head back with a jab, stunning the blonde and forcing her back into the ropes. Julie stalks in trying to batter the blonde into a submission, but Linda covers up well enough to keep Julie from landing a finishing blow.
Sarah cries, “Get her Mom! Stay on her!”
Julie’s punches slow as she sees they aren’t working, instead of crowding Linda the brunette steps back and the blonde surges off the ropes tackling Julie to the mat. Julie lands a bit awkwardly, one leg under her the other outstretched, and Linda behind her sees an opening and clamps her hand down on the center of her blue Bikini bottoms.
Sarah yells, “Mom!”
Only quick action by Steph and Krista keep the younger brunette from rushing to her Mom's rescue. I walk in front of Sarah, “Maybe you should go back to the locker room.”
Sarah growls, “Get out of the way!”
Moving so Sarah can watch I turn back to the action. Julie got out of the claw, but she's on all fours, Linda kneeling beside her and arm around the brunette’s neck, with the other hand Linda is hammering down on Julie's back, ribs, and a couple of boob shots.
Linda tries to get on Julie's back, but that allows the brunette to roll taking the blonde over. Julie quickly locks on a headlock with the bonus of sticking her right breast into Linda's face smothering the blonde.
Sarah roars, “Way to go Mom! Smother that Skanky Bitch Out!”
Steph Laughs, “Oh Shit!” She puts an arm around Sarah.
The part of Linda's face visible grows red, as she squirms and pushes on Julie to break the seal, but again Linda finds Julie's kitty and squeezes her. Julie Screams trying to get away. Sarah snarls, “Fucking cxnt.”
Julie once again gets away, but she crawls towards the ropes one hand between her legs tending the flames below. Both are sweaty and breathing heavy, but Linda is on her feet and stomps a bare foot down on Julie's back, flattening her on the mat.
Julie groans as Linda drops her butt down on the brunette’s back. The blonde cups her hands under Julie's chin, the crowd roaring as Linda slides back until she is butt to butt with Julie and the brunette’s torso is fully off the mat. Linda pulls back hard, demanding, “Ask her!”
With the blonde’s hands keeping her jaw shut Julie grunts out through clenched teeth, “No!”
Sarah pulls her knees up and hugs them, peering over them, as Linda reaches down and one at a time exposes Julie's boobs to the roaring cheers of the crowd. Linda gives each boob a squeeze and shake, it looks like rough play more than just to hurt the brunette. The crowd loved it though, cheering the blonde on.
Linda gives up on the chin lock and Julie's head slumps forward as the blonde uses both hands on Julie's Orbs.
Sarah looks up and moans, “Oh Mom.”
Steph hugs Sarah as Krista strokes the distraught girl’s arm. Finally Julie gives and the bell rings. Linda drops Julie chest first to the mat as she stands and walks around with arms raised. Julie rolls to her back, covering her girls with her hands. Until Linda comes over and nudges Julie's hands to her sides and plants a foot on her belly posing With a double bicep flex over the brunette.
Linda smiling waits for her husband to give a thumbs up, that he’s got a good pic of her victory. The blonde doesn’t wait any longer turning and heading out of the ring waving to the cheering fans.
Julie lays there unmoving, except for the rise and fall of her chest, and jiggle of her freed breasts.
Sarah is crying as she watches, she turns to Steph, “Go help her! Why are you just sitting here?”
Steph remains calm and explains, “We will, but give her a minute.”
Julie does sit up, her eyes tearing up, but she doesn’t seem hurt. She stands and surprises everyone, instead of covering her breasts she takes her top completely off and starts to walk back to the locker rooms. Julie smiles as several of the fans show her support and urge her to come back and fight again.
Julie is barely through the curtain before Sarah is up and pulling her into a hug, “Mom, Mom are you okay?”
Julie notices Sarah crying and the stress in her voice, “It’s okay Sarah, I’m fine, I just lost a fight, it’s not the end of the world.”
The next fight is doing their pre-fight parlay. Two women I don't Recognize but Tara said we are drawing interest from a lot more fighters. They finish and head out to the ring.
Julie comforts Sarah trying to reassure her daughter she is ok, when Linda steps over, “Time to pay up.”
Julie doesn't even pause, she hooks fingers in her waistband and peels her bottoms off and hands them and her top over to the blonde. The brunette stands stark naked, I turn to avoid staring.
Steph hits me, whispering, “Quit being weird.”
Julie starts for the locker room after telling Linda she'll want a rematch. Sarah follows add puts an arm around her Mom.
Steph pulls me aside, “Listen Boss, if we get naked back here, don't go hiding or looking away. We know you're here, part of all of this is we feel powerful and confident in our bodies. So suck it up and enjoy the views.”
Tara comes over and asks Steph, “Did you tell him.”
The nurse nods. Tara grins, “Good, act normal. I mean normal for others, not your normal.”
The next few fights are good and the fans are really having a great time supporting the women. Steph and Krista only have to tend to some bumps and bruises, nothing serious. As I take a lap checking on every thing Gwen stops me, demanding I find another bartend to help her.
When I return to the back Tara let's me know our pay per view numbers have been climbing and past our highest totals at the club. The next two women at the pre-fight parlay Line are Sarah and her opponent Sylvia. Sylvia is a cute Latina college student, she's a little smaller than Sarah, but the same height.
They agreed to a topless fight, standard endings. When Tara asks if either wants to add stakes beyond the winner claim the losers bottoms, Sylvia says she wants to add kiss the kitty to the stakes, “I want a ten second kiss the winners kitty, in the ring.”
If the college student thought this would upset or throw the young Mom off, she was mistaken as Sarah agreed to it quickly. Sarah looks more serious than I'm used to seeing her. I hope she doesn't go too far in her first fight back. I'm happy to see she has both wrists taped and the MMA gloves on.
The crowd is amazing getting up for each fight, they go nuts when Sylvia struts out in her pink bikini bottoms and matching MMA gloves. She plays up to the crowd, taking extra time to make her way to the ring. Sarah in black bikini bottoms, with black tape around her wrist and black MMA gloves waits in the back just staring angrily at the curtain.
I ask Tara, “What’s up with Sarah?”
Tara shrugs, “She just getting herself fired up. I think Sylvia is gonna regret that kitty kissing stuff.”
Sarah storms out from the curtain and runs to the ring, her perky breast bouncing as she goes. Ruthie is the referee for this one, she makes sure Sarah goes to her corner. When the bell rings Sarah charges across the ring looking to steamroller Sylvia, the willowy Latina lashes out with some of the quickest punches I've seen from any of the women.
Sarah absorbs the shots and tries bullying Sylvia into the corner, the light haired Latina slips by and circles out into the ring. The next few minutes are pretty much just replays of that first flurry. Sarah charges, Sylvia lashes out getting three to one strikes against Sarah. The young mother has a shiner under her left eye for her efforts.
Sylvia sneaks another jab between Sarah’s guard and snaps her head back. Sarah takes a couple of steps back, her nose bloodied, but not bad. The follow up is wicked as Sarah brings her arms up to protect her face Sylvia unleashes a flurry of blows to the brunette’s belly and boobs. Sarah clinches with Sylvia.
The Latina must be used to boxing rules, because she looks to Ruthie for a break, none is coming and Sarah now has her in her grips. Sylvia panics throwing A short punch into the side of Sarah’s head, but our girl ignores it as she lifts the light brown haired girl slamming her into the mat with a belly to belly suplex.
Sylvia has the wind knocked out of her, her eyes fly wide open. Sarah scissors the Latina's right leg, traps her right arm under Sarah’s own body and grabs her left wrist pulling it behind Sylvia's head.
Tara, Steph and all the other women from the club backstage are going nuts cheering Sarah. Steph yells, “End Her!”
Sarah using the edge of her fist instead of her knuckles hammers down blows on the trapped woman. Sylvia squirms helpless as her ribs and belly are pounded, Sarah hits her in the face twice before grabbing Sylvia’ perky B-cup and mauling the soft flesh.
Sarah goes back to Sylvia's flat tummy hammering her fist down. Then applies a stomach claw with her thumb jammed Into Sylvia's belly button. Sylvia squirms, but it's clear she doesn't have the wrestling background to counter the hold she's locked in.
Sarah does stop pounding on Sylvia long enough to pinch her own nose which had started to bleed again. Sylvia has almost quit struggling, her lip is split from one of Sarah's hammer fists, her torso has red splotches appearing, and some of Sarah’s blood has dripped down on Sylvia's chest and boobs which Sarah smears roughly trying to clean it off, I think.
Sarah gets her nose to stop bleeding, unhooks her legs and pulls Sylvia up to a seated position, kneeling behind The college girl. Sarah snakes her arms around Sylvia's head and shocks most everyone there when she applies a sleeper to the Co-ed.
Sylvia thrashes to escape, Sarah however wraps her legs around the Latina, she adds a body scissors to control her. Ruthie is watching closely and asks Sylvia if she wants to submit, the Co-ed doesn't answer. When Sylvia's eyes start to flutter and spittle starts coming out her mouth, Ruthie quickly grabs a wrist and raises Sylvia's arm, you can tell it's limp and when Ruthie releases It, THUMP
Ruthie orders Sarah to break the hold, the fans cheering. Julie jumps up, but I don't see Sarah’s Dad. Tara said Adam had went outside when Sarah was announced. In the ring Sarah unwraps the unconscious Sylvia sitting her up, Sarah rubs Sylvia's neck and shoulders.
Steph had gone to the medical room to get smelling salts when she saw Sarah lock in the sleeper. Krista asks, “What is Sarah doing?”
I laugh, “My guess, Sarah learned the sleeper from watching old pro wrestling videos.”
Steph grumbles and starts running for the ring, Krista jumps off the couch and runs after. The nurses are half down the aisle when Sarah chops Sylvia on the back, the college student jerks wildly and sputters rolling to her side. Steph climbs in the ring, “Why did you think that would work.”
Krista looks at Sarah, “Why would you sit her up? That was one of the worst things you could do.”
Sarah looks worried and confused, but concerned. “All the videos I watched, that’s what they did” she protests.
Steph snaps, “What videos? Looney Tunes Medical Procedures?”
Sarah looks mortified, and about to break into tears as she watches Steph and Krista go to work. Krista asks, “Should we get her in a recovery position?”
Steph shakes her head no, “Lift her legs, She’s breathing and her pulse is good.”
Krista is kneeling at Sylvia’s feet, so she lifts the unconscious girl’s feet placing them on the nurse's own thigh.
Steph kneeling beside Sylvia snaps the smelling salts and waves it under Sylvia’s nose. With a jerk the Latina’s eyes pop open and she tries to sit up. The nurse holds a hand on her saying, “Not so fast, give it a minute.”
Looking over at Sarah. Steph takes something out of her pocket, “Put that in the nostril that’s bleeding.”
Sarah does as she’s told, while Steph puts a goss on Sylvia’s lip. Steph says to both, “Let's get you two to the back.”
Sylvia protests, “I owe her, I made the bet. I’ll pay up.”
Steph looks into Sylvia’s eyes before saying, “Okay, give it another minute.”
The nurse looks over at Sarah, who is in tears and looks scared. Steph walks over hugging the young mom, “It’s alright honey, nothing you did too wrong. I’ll explain when we get to the back. Are you okay?”
Sarah hugging Steph nods her head in the affirmative, Steph whispers, “Great fight. You looked like a champ tonight.”
Sarah calms down and Krista helps Sylvia to her feet, the crowd cheering the college girl as she is clearly okay now. Steph says, “Let's get you to the back for a check.”
Sylvia shakes her head, “Not yet, I made a bet, and I don't back out.”
With that the Co-ed takes off her bottoms and tosses them to Sarah and then kneels waiting for Sarah to come closer. The winner blushes a bit. “Oh. yeah. Okay then.”
Sarah drops her own bikini bottoms and steps up in front of Sylvia. Sylvia closes her eyes and puckers her lips leaning forward until she feels Sarah’s warmth. Ruthie waits until there is contact and starts the count, the crowd jumping in and counting along.
After the bet was paid the two fighters head to the back as the crowd gives another round of applause as the two fighters exit.
Things settle down a bit as the next few fights are women I haven't known, so it's easier to just enjoy the excitement like the rest of the crowd. Though I still get pulled around the club to handle issues. The guy we hired to work the camera and edit the fights for posting to the catpin site, complains every chance he gets at the lack of hand held cameras.
Gwen still grumbles about not having a second or even third bartender, even though Brett has given up on security, continuing to work the bar, he is even making the simpler mixed drink orders.
Both problems are future concerns, at one of the per-fight parlay meets, two short, thin blondes, both busty for their lack of size otherwise, draws my attention when they start screaming insults at each other. Tara brings me up to speed, it seems that the challenge was for one blonde to allow her husband to have sex with the other if she wins.
I look at Tara for some guidance here, Tara at 5’7” towers of the two five foot Furies, “That seems a bit one sided, what are you going to put up Lisa?” She asks the one blonde.
The other speaks up, Angie is her name, “if I win, you quit your job and leave Gary alone forever.”
Lisa the spiky haired Blonde grins wickedly, “Deal.”
After the two tiny terrors head out to do combat, I ask Tara, “That seemed extreme, betting husbands and jobs on the outcome of a fight.”
Tara gives me a look I've started Calling, “Stupid Boy” in my mind.
“I've seen divorces, divorce settlement, inheritance, jobs, all kinds of things decide on the outcomes of fights.” Tara pats the couch beside her inviting me to sit.
“You’ve asked a lot, why do we fight. So much, I've had to think about it a lot too. There are tons of things, many hard to explain, I came up with this to help you, we get addicted to it all, we get a rush from the fight, from the stakes. It gives us a kind of high, you don't mind being naked in front of people. I know it might sound crazy, but you yearn for the rush.” Tara explains.
When I start to ask another question, Tara cuts me off, “Just know, all the women want to be here. You don't have to protect any of us, trust we are here because we want the rush. Oh and sometimes it will take strange paths.”
This fight is a really nasty one, Madeline has her hands full as the two tiny terrors are vicious, they aren’t very skilled, but they are determined. Madeline warns both about biting, they throw wild haymakers that mostly miss, but enough have connected that each woman is bleeding from more than one spot on their pretty faces.
In one of the trips to the mat Lisa gets Angie into a spot where the spiky haired woman can dig her fingers into the other blonde’s womanhood, Angie is howling in pain, but still refuses to submit. Lisa's crotch claw doesn't last, she has a good position to apply the hold, but not a good position to keep Angie there.
This fight has been one of the longer ones and both of the petite blonde’s are looking disheveled. Sweat And blood mix making them look worse than they probably are. Tiny Angie throws an uppercut connecting with Lisa right on the chin. Lisa staggers backwards, the ropes keeping her from falling, but Angie is on top of her throwing fists into Lisa's orbs.
Lisa's arms over the top rope keep her from falling, Angie steps up pressing breast to breast and the camera catches her saying, “Fuck you cxnt!”
Angie brings her knee up into Lisa's pussy twice. The crushed blonde wails after the first knee, And only whimpers after the second. Angie steps back and delivers a final hook to Lisa's jaw. The blow sends her spinning and crashing to the mat. Angie moves just far enough so Madeline can count the beaten blonde out.
Lisa barely moves before Madeline reaches ten. Angie doesn't celebrate, she stomps back grabbing Lisa's bottoms tearing them off. Angie kicks Lisa to her back and plants a foot on the loser's left boob grinding it under foot.
Steph and Krista arrive to tend to the battered pair, Angie tries to ignore treatment, but the nurses are insistent. Still they clear Angie to head to the back and wait for them in the medical room. Lisa takes longer to recover, she needs the nurses support to get to the medical room in the back.
Tara heads off to tell X-Ray Girl and her opponent it's time for their pre-fight parlay. Angie storms by heading to the medical room, moments later Lisa, walking on her own follows. Steph says to Krista, “You take Angie, I'll handle Lisa.”
Sarah comes up with a pair of twins behind her, Sarah looks mostly recovered from her drama filled night. She points at the twins, “This is Jen and Sue, they want to talk to you about a fight here.”
The twins are about 5’5” dressed somewhat alike in matching dresses, but as I would find out Jen is wearing a red dress with a black floral patterns and Sue is in the same dress, but hers is black with red Floral Patterns. Both wear catpins, Jen starts, “We drove down from New York, we hoped you would allow us to fight as a tag team.”
Tara, waiting for the next two fighters to step to the parlay line, comes over. I look at the twins, and back to Tara, “What do you think?”
Tara shrugs, “I can send out a call, see if any pairs are out there.”
Both sisters look excited, Sue says, “we'll be back tomorrow, we heard about the ring here, and well cages make tag team impossible.”
Tara has to go meet X-ray Girl and the blonde she's facing, Michelle. Jen hands me a napkin with their number on it, I don't recognize the area code and ask, “Where is this?”
Jen laughs, “I guess we should have said we came through New York, we live in Canada.”
The twins head back out into the club area, I ask Sarah, “You okay?”
Sarah nods, “Steph explained everything to me, she said I can continue to use the sleeper if I don't try waking my opponents up.”
I added, “And What about your parents?”
Sarah smiles, but then looks Down, “I guess I need to come clean. Mom and I got in a big fight,” remembering where she is Sarah quickly adds, “Not like a here fight, but argument. Then I took off, it just became easier to let people think they tossed me out. Dad tried many times to get me to come back.”
I smile, “I'm just glad that's over, if you want to keep the apartment we can talk about rent.”
The young mother nods and heads back out to work.
When I head over to join Tara on the couch, Michelle is already in the ring and X-ray is coming down the aisle. Michelle is wearing white bikini bottoms, she's an inch shorter than X-ray, otherwise they seem evenly matched.
The blonde looks like she wants to box to start the fight, but X-ray catches with a few hard hands two to the ribs and two to the cheek. Michelle did land a hard tummy shot, which X-Ray didn’t appreciate.
Michelle’s next move is to go to wrestling, again it doesn’t work out the best for her. She does take the Asian nurse down and looks to work in a ride or some hold. X-Ray reverses the blonde to the bottom and grapevines the blonde’s legs so she can put her tits in Michelle’s face. Michelle had a little trouble getting out, but she was able to not be smothered, even if X-Ray painted her face with her boobs.
Running out of options Michelle goes to flat out brawl, grabbing X-ray’s long black hair she’s able to get a few knee lifts in, when X-Ray gets her hand on Michelle’s blonde locks the pair scream and curse each other as they spin around the ring.
The chaos of the cat brawl gives Michelle a chance to land a toe kick to X-Ray Girls lower belly and forces her back into the ropes. The blonde gets the black haired nurse's arm over the top rope, before grabbing her wrist pulling Down. X-Ray cries out as the cable digs Into her bicep and her shoulder is strained.
With a final jerk Michelle pushes the Asian against the ropes and opens up with some heavy body blows trying to batter X-Ray into submission. The Nurse has a nasty looking bruise already forming on her right bicep from where the rope dung into her skin.
The blonde grabs X-ray’s by the hair again and yanks her off the ropes, tossing her with a hair mare. X-ray lands with a loud thump on her back, boobs rolling wildly for a moment. Michelle drops to her knees beside the Asian hammering a double axe handle into the nurse's belly. X-Ray's head and legs jerk up as she folds around the blonde’s arms.
The women in the back watch from the edges of their seats as one of their own is in trouble. Michelle feeling confident throws herself across the Asian going for a pin. Not something we've seen in fights here, but a 5 second Pin is one of the winning conditions, along with the ten count, and submissions.
X-Ray kicks free rolling to her side facing Michelle. The blonde gives the dark haired woman a slap to the side boob before she grabs X-Ray by the hair pulling her up.
The blonde gets too cocky as she pulls The Asian around by the hair, and X-Ray recovers to send a fist slamming into the blonde’s lower belly, right on the waistband of her bikini. X-Ray stands and takes aim, throwing an overhand right at Michelle's face. Followed up by a hook to the jaw and Michelle tumbles to the mat.
Michelle does beat the count, getting back to her feet between eight and nine. The Nurse moves back in with a few quick body blows, and another hook to the same spot on the blonde’s jaw. Michelle collapses, this time she doesn't get up in time.
Michelle needs a minute before she wiggles out of her bottoms and hands them over to X-Ray. The nurse gets to pose over the blonde before helping her to her feet. The Asian climbs out of the ring, before heading to the back she turns to her boyfriend and jumps into his arms for a long kiss.
Michelle stands in the ring, Steph Informs me it's an unwritten rule that the loser should wait for the winner to reach the back before making the “walk of shame”
The next match is the next to last, Tara has them at the pre-fight parlay line. The two fighters are wearing one piece swimsuits suits, the Most covering I've seen any fighter wear. After they complete the parlay, Tara comes back over to the viewing area.
The first woman trips entering the ring, drawing laughter from the crowd. I ask Tara, “what's up with these two?”
Tara looks irked, “What do you mean?”
The second woman has issues getting in the ring as well, but she keeps her feet. Ruthie is the referee, she has to guide the two to corners to start the fight. Looking at Tara, I just hold my hand up to the screen.
Tara shrugs, “They are new, but they both have catpins and each has had several fights.”
Tara pauses then comes clean, “neither has won yet. I watched their fights, not everyone has an athletic background. They try hard, it just doesn't come naturally to them. So I gave them a chance to fight someone that matches their skills. And one of them will get her first win.”
It's almost comical watching the two unskilled fighters struggling to gain their first victory. After a few minutes and listening to the giggles and snickers of the fighters watching.
The odd fight ends when one gets on top of the other and covers the trapped woman's mouth with one hand and pinches her nose with the other. The trapped woman panics quickly and taps out.
The crowd is a mix of cheers and laughter, the same is going on in the back. I'm a little annoyed, for the talk of empowerment it seems they were mocking these two women. Tara and the others change my mind when the two women come to the back, they cheer both, and Tara offers for them to join my employees for a training session during the week.
At least they are willing to offer to help these two novices improve, and not just laughing at them and mocking.
Then it's time for the main event. The mood swings to extremely serious, as Wendy out first, completely naked she walks to the pre-fight parlay line, she looks ready for a photo shoot. Lori comes out the other locker room with Nancy, the brunette is a little taller, but has more of a model, Hollywood vibes Compared to Wendy's hot girl next door look.
Tara goes over the agreed terms, the stakes at the end which are public humiliation for the loser and she asks if either wants to add anything else, Lori speaks up pointing at me, “I want him as my Slave.”
Tara speaks up first, “Never gonna happen. He is never on the table. He's why we have this place, so get that idea out of your head.”
Wendy speaks up, “It doesn't matter anyway, I'm gonna kick your ass.”
Lori smirks, “You have no idea how bad I'm going to fuck you up.”
Tara steps between the two as Nancy pulls Lori back and Cass reels Wendy back. Tara sends Lori to the ring first. The brunette takes her time, clearly not bothered by her lack of clothing; she has become popular with fans that haven't had to deal with her back stage.
Wendy waits by the curtain alone, she sends Cass and the others away wanting to be alone before she heads out. She stands there longer as Lori plays up to the crowd, but finally the brunette climbs into the ring and Tara gives it another moment as Lori climbs the turnbuckles yelling At the crowd and they roar back for her.
Finally Wendy pushes through the curtain and the crowd show her the same support if not more, she's a local girl and many have had her wait on them at the other club.
Madeline asks Lori and Wendy if they are ready, after getting A nod from both she calls for the bell.
I expected the two women to change and go at it like Wildcats. Tara and Steph explain both are too experienced and while they do hate each other it's still rational hatred. If they had some personal hatred they might just collide in a catball.
Nancy comes over asking to join us, she takes a seat on the empty couch beside us.
Tara asks, “You seem pretty normal, what's up with your friend?”
Nancy shoots an angry look at Tara, but Shrugs, “Lori is Lori. We've been friends since kindergarten. She went to California after high school where she got her catpin. She came back a year ago and got me into it.”
Tara asks, “Why is she obsessed with him?” Pointing at me.
Nancy blushes a bit, “I'm not completely sure, but it is because he's the owner. He's really not her normal boyfriend material.”
Nancy gulps, “No offense, you're fine.”
That ‘fine’ is the okay version, not the compliment ‘fine’
Wendy and Lori have already started trading blows and went to the mat. Wendy got Lori down, but couldn't keep her there.
These two beautiful women show toughness, giving and taking shots. Wendy takes Lori down again, the blonde waitress gets Lori on her belly and lands punches to her ribs and side boob. Wendy knees Lori's thighs too, but the brunette squirms and scrambles, not just escaping, but reversing Wendy. The brunette pays back some of the battering before Wendy finds a way out and they both scramble to their feet.
Back to boxing again they land some wicked hits on each other. Both find the other's face, boobs and belly. One clash seems to go in Lori’s favor, but then Wendy seems to have the upper hand in the next clash.
Other than the blonde vs brunette difference, Wendy has the tan lines I would expect on most women, but Lori doesn't show those lines, even though her tan is a bit darker. Weird that I just seemed to notice that as the pair trade punches. sweat covers both of them and their bodies show the red marks from hits and faces are puffy and red in spots.
Lori tackles Wendy, they grab each other's hair and trade punches with the other hand. Legs fight too, knees jammed Into any part of the foe. Rolling around in the catball doesn't end anytime soon. Going on for nearly two minutes, Wendy gets her foot on Lori’s stomach and shoves them apart.
They are a bit slower getting to their feet this time, both with arms hanging at their sides. Not quite a time out, both take several deep breaths both starting to move back towards each other.
They each throw a punch as they close in, Wendy keeps coming catching Lori with a knee lift to the stomach, the brunette face pinches In pain as she gets bullied back to the ropes and Wendy unleashes a flurry of punches, slaps and knees trying to end the fight. Lori drops to one knee, Wendy grabs her sweaty hair pulling her from the ropes shoving the brunette to all fours.
Wendy moves to Lori’s side, the brunette helpless at the moment her breast swaying under her. Wendy takes a step back and rushes forward again kicking the brunette in the stomach. The kick lifts Lori off the mat and sends her rolling. Lori goes under the bottom rope and takes the short fall to the unpadded floor.
Both Wendy and Madeline are stumped as to what to do, Tara had just said if fighters go outside the ring, get them back in. Wendy doesn’t want Lori to just lay out there and recover, so she takes matters into her own hands and follows the brunette out of the ring. Lori is still on the floor, hands holding her lower ribs where Wendy kicked her. As the blonde hair hauls her up, shoving her back into the ring.
Wendy is straddling the middle rope when Lori springs her trap, moving quickly she grabs the middle rope and pulls it up. The cable digging into Wendy’s bare womanhood as she howls in pain.
Lori laughs as she drags Wendy out of the ropes by the hair. The blonde's hands wedged between her thighs, leaves her open for the brunette to chop her across the tits, then a knockout blow to the jaw sends Wendy crashing to the mat. Lori steps back raising her arms.
Madeline starts a ten count on the blonde, Wendy crawls towards the ropes to get the assistance and is back on her feet at seven.
Wendy, still woozy, when Lori starts to close in, the blonde whips the right arm around catching the dark haired woman across the side of the head. Lori drops to the mat like a marionette with the strings cut. Wendy hooks an arm over the top rope to keep from falling herself.
Lori gets to all fours and shakes her head clearing the cobwebs, she's back up as Madeline Reaches six. The two women are running on fumes at this point, driven by hate they slam into each other in a mutual bear hug, big breast mushroom crushing and grinding into each other.
Wendy hammers a fist into Lori’s kidney, Lori grabs the back of Wendy's hair yanking her head back. They fall to the mat, rolling and struggling to find openings to take advantage. They wrestle, both trying to control, but also taking openings to inflict punishment on tits and kitties.
Wendy has Lori in a crossbody pin, sliding higher she brings her huge boobs to the brunette’s face. Lori squirms free, slipping from under Wendy and reverses her getting on the blonde’s back. Straddling Wendy's hips Lori hooks Both of Wendy's arms at the elbows Locking in a double chickenwing.
Lori pulls on Wendy's right arm rolling the blonde on to her left side and moves so she’s in front of the trapped blonde. The brunette has one arm over Wendy, keeping her arms trapped behind her, the other hand on Wendy's hip. Lori starts driving her knees into Wendy's stomach and boobs.
Our waitress is just suffering now. Lori pauses after half a dozen knee strikes, demanding, “ask her!”
Madeline does, Wendy gasping for air doesn't answer. Lori drives another knee Into the blonde’s belly and she moves her hand on Wendy's hip to between her legs…
Wendy shouts “Ooh, Gawd!”
Lori drives another knee into the blonde still pulling and twisting Wendy’s mound. Wendy's will breaks, and she cries “I give.”
The crowd cheers, not that they rooted against Wendy, They cheer the efforts of both and the winner’s victory.
Lori shoves Wendy on her back, normally the bottoms would be handed over, but Lori has a more personal claim on the waitress. Giving Wendy no time to recover as she mounts her ass on the blonde’s boobs facing Wendy's feet. The brunette slides back until she is sitting on her defeated foe's face.
The crowd lets out cat calls and raucous cheers as Lori starts to grind on Wendy's face and roughly fondles her tits. The brunette bounces her kitty against the blonde’s features and taunts Wendy calling her weak, and loser and worse.
Lori puts on a show with Wendy laying motionless under her, until the brunette starts running a hand over Wendy's mound and exploring her Womanhood. The brunette pats and rubs Wendy’s sex and slaps her inner thighs forcing her legs to open further as she inserts fingers to the defeated waitress.
After several minutes of this humiliation Lori rises off Wendy and forces her up leading her to the ropes. Lori slings both of Wendy's arms over the top rope and makes the busty blonde to open her legs. Looking out at the crowd Lori says, “Who wants to see her ‘O’ face.”
It's crude and demeaning, but the crowd cheers.
Wendy's face is puffy from the fight and she has blotchy marks and bruises on the rest of her body. Lori hides mostly behind Wendy, but her face is swollen and marked. The fight was rough, Still Lori works Wendy to excitement quickly and her face screws up as she tries to resist.
Then Wendy's mouth falls open and her breath shutters as she releases. Lori laughs, until she spins the blonde around and squeezes her cheeks, giving her fish lips, “Try me again and I'll make this look like a joy.”
Lori gives the blonde a final tit slap before leaving her Hanging in the corner. The brunette struts to the back, her hair is a mess, makeup gone, face swollen and red, a bruise showing on her ribs, still she has the glow of the winner around her.
Krista stays in the back to check Lori, the winner protesting until Nancy steps in and insists her friend allow the nurse to do her job. Lori gives in and heads to the medical room.
Steph heads out to the ring with Cass behind her. Wendy slumps in the corner, sitting with her knees pulled up to her chest and head down. Once they get to the ring Steph and Cass knee on either side of Wendy they just talk to her for a minute, then they help the blonde to her feet and allow her to walk on her own to the back. The crowd shows the waitress support, cheering her and trying to build up her spirit, but Wendy walks head down not interacting with any.
Wendy just keeps walking when she hits the back, Cass staying with her as she heads into the locker room. Steph comes over to fill Tara and I in, “She’s okay, I’m going to let her get a shower. I’ll check her out after that.
I head to the office with Tara, she gets on the Catpin website and we fill the fighters envelopes. With their pay for getting in the ring and then the bonus for those watching on-line, and betting some of the envelopes are well stuffed.
When we head back out some of the fighters are hanging around in the back, there were no serious injuries this time, but most of them have some battle scars that will take a few days to clear up. I see Cass heading back to the locker room with a couple of beers in her hand. Stopping her, I give her Wendy’s envelope and ask, “How’s Wendy?”
Cass takes a moment before answering, “She’ll be good. Steph came in and checked her. She’s just gonna need a bit to get over this one.
Tara and I head out to the “arena” to find more of the fighters. Tara says, “I know you worry about us, but you need to stop being a Mother Hen. There are going to be fights that are tough on us, you need to quit asking after everyone. We all have ways of dealing with wins and losses. You butting in won’t help.”
I feel like I’m just trying to help, but I get it, so I just nod and hand out the rest of the pay to fighters. It’s almost 1am now, and it looks like no one has left. I see a lot of the fighters with crowds around them, fans I guess.
Sarah is with her parents when I give Sarah and Julie their envelopes, Julie looks at hers and hands it to Sarah, “Here, you take this.”
Sarah looks stunned, “But Mom, you earned that?”
Julie shrugs, “I’ll keep the next one, consider it make up Gifts for Elisabeth.”
Judge Stirling comes over to say goodbye, “Good Job getting back underground. Speaking of which, you want to rent this out on non-fight nights for private matches?”
I’m not sure what to say, “Um, yeah I haven’t thought about it.”
The Judge smiles, “I’ll be around, we’ll talk.”
Things start to thin out around 2am. I see Tara talking to the Twins, I join them. The Twins look excited.
Tara fills me in, “I found a pair willing to take a tag match with the Twins, they are coming from Ohio. They’ll be here tomorrow night.”
The twins I can only tell them apart by their outfits, so I know it’s Jen that speaks up, “We’re so excited, we’re heading back to the hotel now, we want to be well rested.”
Sue kicks in, “This has been our dream since we found Catpin.”
The twins ask if they can check out the ring, Tara looks at me, “Why not, go for it.”
They shriek in joy and run off, taking heels off as they go and climb into the ring.
Tara and I head over to the bar to join Gwen, Steph, X-Ray and Krista hanging out there. Gwen reminds me again to find another bartender, X-ray pipes up, “My Boyfriend can tend bar, he’s done it before. He used to do it when we were in school.”
I ask, “Can he make it tomorrow?”
I have one envelope left, Lori’s. I tried to get Tara to take it into the locker room and give it to her, but she refused.
Nancy comes out and joins us, “I sent Lori to the car, can I get her pay?”
Handing it over to the blonde I ask, “That doesn’t seem like Lori to duck out.”
Nancy laughs, “Yeah, but she wanted to give you another chance to be her play thing tonight. I convinced her, we don’t want to mess up this club. She does think you’re gay though.”
I just shake my head, “So you two will be back?”
Nancy nods, “You know it.”
After she heads out I see most of the crowd has left and the few hanging on are now being herded towards the door by Brett and the other Security. I haven’t seen Wendy or Cass since passing Cass. Tara lets me know, “Cass took her home, she didn’t want to come out.”
“Is she going to come back?” I ask
Tara nods, “Yeah, she’ll be here tomorrow. Speaking of which we should get going, we have to do this all again tomorrow.”
