House Warming by NRG More fights We had been living in our new house for about two months and Paula and I decided that it was time that we had a house warming party. "I'll phone all our friends and get a load of booze in," I told her. "All our parties are like that," she replied, " let's do something different." "Like what?" I asked. "Why not have a night of boxing. like John did? After all if you clear all the junk out of the dining room we'd have plenty of space to put up a ring and it would make a change from having to travel to someone else's place to fight". "OK but I've a slightly better idea. Why don't we wait till the next bank holiday weekend. We could invite our friends to stay and organize a sort of mini tournament". Paula agreed and we set the date for the May day weekend. We had invited three other couples plus a couple of single girls whom we had met through our friend John. They would all be arriving early on the Friday evening so that we would have all day Saturday and Sunday for the tournament. Peter and Joanna arrived first. "Hello Nige who else is coming to this bash then?" "A friend of Paula's from work called Liz and her boyfriend Kevin. John and Cathy who're bringing two women that we've not met before called Andrea and Margaret" I replied. The rest of our guests arrived shortly after and over dinner we set the agenda for the weekend. As Andrea and Margaret preferred boxing to wrestling it was decided that we would have a mini wrestling tournament between Cathy, Liz, Paula and Joanna this would consist of two, no time limit, best of three submissions or ten second pin semi-finals and a best of five final. As the weather was fine and warm we decided to hold the wrestling contests in the garden the mats that Peter had brought with him were laid out on the grass and we then had to wait. Impatiently in my case for the girls to come out. The first bout was to be between Liz and Paula. They stepped onto the mats and Peter who was referee gave a final run through the rules. The girls then moved to opposite corners of the mat and removed their dressing gowns. Liz at twenty three was the youngest of all the girls present and was also the lightest at nine and a half stone. She would be giving away one and half stone in weight against my Paula but had a ten year advantage in age. her lithe 36-25-36 figure was sheathed in a leopard print one piece swimsuit. Paula was wearing a much more sedate black one piece suit which really accentuated her 40-27-40 figure. John who was time keeper rang the bell to start the contest. Liz dived straight for Paula's legs with a sort of rugby tackle and knocked the heavier woman to the ground. Paula taken by surprise by the speed of her opponent landed heavily on her back. Liz grabbed Paula's arms and moved up her body to try and secure the first pin. Paula realizing she was in danger brought her legs up and tried to capture Liz with a body scissors but Liz wriggled further up Paula's body. and despite all Paula's struggling managed to hold the heavier woman's shoulders down for the required ten count. One nil to Liz. Paula came back to her corner furious at being pinned by a much lighter woman. "You wait I'll crush the life out of her" she said. "Just be careful she's very quick I warned as I freshened Paula up before the restart. Paula circled warily anxious not to be caught again by Liz's speed. They grabbed each other's hands in a test of strength. Paula forced Liz's arms down to her sides and they stood straining breast to breast. Paula released Liz's left hand and quickly pulled her right up behind her back. Paula circled warily anxious not to be caught again by Liz's speed. They grabbed each other's hands in a test of strength. Paula forced Liz's arms down to her sides and they stood straining breast to breast. Paula released Liz's left hand and quickly pulled her right up behind her back. Liz squealed and made a grab for Paula's hair with her free hand. Paula felt a sharp pain as Liz's fingers entwined themselves in her short brown hair. Paula returned the compliment by yanking hard on Liz's own permed black locks. "Let go you bitch or I'll scalp you" Paula hissed through gritted teeth and shoved Liz's arm further up her back. "Let go of the hair please ladies" said Peter "if you just want to catfight we can arrange it later". They both released their grip on each other's hair. Paula still with Liz's arm securely in a back hammer forced the lighter girl face down onto the mat. She then sat astride her back. Liz struggled violently to shift Paula but in doing so allowed Paula to trap her waist between her thighs. The muscles in Paula's legs bulged as she applied more and more pressure to Liz's midriff and all the time maintaining the painful armlock. "Give up?" hissed Paula through clenched teeth. Liz shook her head. "Give" hissed Paula again giving Liz's arm another vicious tug. This time unable to stand the pain from her tortured arm and struggling to breathe due to the crushing pressure around her waist Liz screamed out "I submit". Paula released her and returned to me waiting at her corner of the mat. Kevin helped Liz back to her corner. Peter went over to make sure that she would be okay to finish the bout. Liz signaled that she was alright to carry on. so Peter called the two women back to the centre of the mat for the deciding fall. They circled each other once more neither of them able to risk any mistakes. Paula made a grab for Liz's weakened arm but Liz side stepped and managed to trip Paula. Following her to the mat she took hold of Paula's left wrist and gave it a sharp twist. Paula yelped in pain. Liz was then able to secure a head scissors with her head trapped between Liz's muscular calves and her arm being twisted out of its socket. Paula submitted straight away rather than risk an injury that might prevent her from taking part in the boxing. Liz was ecstatic with her win over a much heavier opponent and ran to hug her boyfriend Kevin. Paula on the other hand was unable to hide her disappointment at losing to a lighter woman. Cathy and Joanna made their way to the mat. this would be a tough fight as they had wrestled several times before with Joanna having a slight edge in wins. Forty three year old Cathy was smartly turned out as usual in a figure hugging white one piece swimsuit. her long straight black hair pulled back into a ponytail, Joanna had opted to wrestling a red bikini. the top of which barely covered her nipples let alone her magnificent thirty-nine inch breasts and the panties were little more than two triangles of cloth held together with a piece of string For this contest I would be the referee. I called the two women to the centre of the mat to begin the match. Cathy took Joanna to the mat with a judo style hip throw. Joanna crashed down and Cathy dived on top of her, crushing Jo's splendid breasts as she tried to gain the first fall with across pin. Jo placed her feet flat on the floor and forced her body violently upwards and displacing Cathy. Before she could regain her feet Cathy was on her again this time taking the twenty-seven year old brunette in a painful headlock. "Submit?" I asked her. "No" grunted Joanna trying desperately to break the older woman's grip. "Ask her again" said Cathy tightening her grip even more. "Submit?" I asked once more and Joanna realizing that she could not break the hold grunted her submission. Joanna rubbed her neck vigorously as she returned to her corner. I checked that she was alright to go on and then called the two amazons to the ring's centre to start the next session. Both women were now glistening with perspiration despite having only been wrestling for a short time. Joanna tried to take Cathy down with a diving tackle. Cathy saw it coming and side stepped. Joanna realised her mistake too late as Cathy followed her to the canvas end taking her in a headlock once more. Joanna struggled violently and succeeded in breaking the hold only to find herself in more trouble, as Cathy had forced her onto her back, once more trying for a cross pin as they strained for supremacy Jo's breasts spilled out of her skimpy top. Cathy sensing that she wasn't able to pin Jo, she rolled away from her. Joanna was slow to react again and as she tried to rise Cathy grabbed her in a full nelson and forced her back to her knees. Jo tried to lift Cathy off the floor and stand up, where she would be in a position to try and reverse the hold. This was just what Cathy needed as Jo lifted her up. she was able to wrap her incredibly muscular legs around Jo's waist. Jo unable to keep her balance toppled sideways. Cathy released the full nelson before they hit the mat but somehow managed to maintain her body scissors. Jo unable to release the crushing force from round her waist signaled her surrender. The girls took a short break before Cathy and Liz the two lightest woman returned to contest the final, once again I would be referee. The two women were both dressed exactly as they had been for their earlier contests. Liz went straight into the attack and tried to catch Cathy with the same diving tackle that had proved so effective against Paula but Cathy was ready for her and deftly side stepped. Liz crashed to the mat. Before she could recover Cathy was astride her back. From this position Cathy grasped Liz around the chin with both hands and pulled backwards. Tears of pain welled up in the younger woman's eyes as Cathy applied more leverage by leaning back and she was forced to submit. Cathy reluctantly released the hold and returned to her corner. Liz lay on the mat rubbing her neck and her boyfriend Kevin had to help her back to her own corner. Liz was still rubbing her neck at the beginning of the second fall and Cathy wasted no time in grabbing her in a side headlock and throwing her to the floor. As Liz started to rise Cathy put her arms round Liz's waist and lifted her up. Cathy then dropped to her knees driving Liz head first onto the mat. too stunned to put up any resistance. Cathy then rolled her onto her back and sitting astride her cheat secured the second fall. Cathy was now two nil up. As they returned to the ring centre I could tell that Liz was still slightly dazed from being slammed into the ground. Cathy knew it too and taking Liz in a headlock once again threw her to the floor this time Cathy followed her down and after a brief struggle forced Liz over onto her back. Once on top of the younger woman she forced her arms over her head and then gradually manoeuvred into a position astride Liz's chest. I started to count but somehow Liz managed to lift one shoulder from the mat. Cathy then moved up so that her knees were either side of Liz's head. Liz started to struggle violently shaking her head from side to Side as she realised that Cathy wasn't interested in a pin but was trying for a smother submission. Cathy pressed her crotch down onto Liz's face. I knelt down beside the two women and waited for Liz to Signal her surrender. Liz's Struggling grew less violent as she ran out of breath. I knew that if she didn't give up she would pass out. Cathy lifted her weight from Liz's face and Liz gasping for breath said "I give up". I signaled the winning fall but Cathy didn't release Liz straight away and sat back down on Liz's face to emphasise her superiority over the younger woman. At dinner that evening I presented Cathy with a small trophy as winner of our first wrestling tournament. I also gave Liz a medal as runner up and there were similar trophies to be given to the winners of the boxing matches to be held the next afternoon. We decided to match the girls as close as possible by weight. This meant that Liz would fight Cathy again as they were the lightest. Joanna would fight the newcomer Margaret , as they both weighed exactly the same and Paula would be up against the other new girl Andrea who was the heaviest woman present. On Sunday morning I enlisted the help of the other three men to erect the boxing ring in the dining room. the twelve foot square ring left just enough. room to set up a couple' of camcorders which John had brought with him to try and capture the action on tape. "You never know we might be able to make a few bob if they turn out to be any good" he said. "If the girls will let you sell them," I replied. Once everything was ready we left the girls relaxing in the garden and sloped off to my new local for a couple of pints. On our return from the pub we found the girls anxious to get on with the fights. so we sent them off to get ready. The first fight would be between Cathy and Liz and I would once more be referee. They had agreed to a bout of six two minute rounds and that I was only there to ensure fair play and was not to intervene to save either fighter from taking punishment or being knocked out. Peter was time keeper and John and Kevin were seconds for their respective partners. The two women climbed into the ring and went to their corners where they removed their gowns. Cathy was wearing white shorts with black trim and white boxing boots. Liz wore a pair of black shorts and matching boots. Both women were topless, and despite her age Cathy's breasts showed very little sign of sagging and her figure compared well with that of her opponent who was twenty years her junior. The bell sounded for round one and Liz scored first with a left to Cathy's head. Cathy countered with a sharp left right to Liz's breasts. the younger fighter backed off and covered up and Cathy launched a two fisted assault on her body and breasts. Cathy drove her into a corner where she continued to throw leather into belly and breasts. Kevin looked on anxiously from the ringside as his girlfriend took a hard right uppercut to the face. Liz dropped to the floor. Cathy retired to a neutral corner and I started to count " ONE....TWO....THREE "Stay down" called Kevin as Liz pushed herself up on one knee. FOUR....FIVE....SIX. Kevin groaned as Liz made it to her feet. Cathy attacked again jolting Liz with a left to the jaw. Liz stumbled back against the ropes and Cathy renewed her assault on her opponent's breasts. The younger woman's legs Started to buckle and Cathy struck her again with another right uppercut to the head as Liz slipped to the floor once more. Kevin threw in the towel and jumped into the ring to rescue his battered beauty, although she wouldn't have beaten the count. As Kevin helped Liz out of the ring I raised Cathy's arm and announced her victory. "The winner by TKO in one minute twenty two seconds of the first round Cathy". Cathy was slightly disappointed by being denied a knock out win but was pleased to accept her second trophy of the weekend. We took a short break whilst Cathy and Liz went to get changed. Next into the ring were Joanna and Margaret. I would be referee again but this time Kevin would act as timekeeper. John was to be Margaret's second and Peter would look after his wife Joanna. The two women disrobed. thirty-six year old Margaret was five feet eleven inches tall with shoulder length auburn heir. her 36-25-36 figure looked good in her blue boxing shorts Joanna's twenty-seven year old 39-27-40 figure looked stunning as always in her gold shorts. both girls weighed exactly 1471bs but Joanna would be giving away two inches in height and reach. As in the previous fight I would only be there to enforce the rules and the fight would be over six two minute rounds. The first round began with both girls probing for an opening with their left jabs the taller Margaret finding Joanna an elusive target as she bobbed and weaved trying to get inside Margaret's reach to land her own punches. Towards the end of the round landed two hard hooks to Margaret's right breast. Margaret grunted and tied Jo up in a clinch. I split them up and warned Margaret not to hold. On the command 'box on' Margaret landed a hard straight right to Jo's left eye which jolted her head back but the bell ended the round before she could follow it up. I scored the round ten-nine in Jo's favour as she had been the more aggressive fighter. I looked at the two girls as they sat in their corners. John was applying an ice pack to Margaret's breast and encouraging her to go forward more. whilst in the other corner Peter was doing the same thing to Joanna's left eye which was already beginning to show signs of swelling. Margaret found her range straight away at the beginning of the second round snapping Joanna's head back with a crisp left jab followed by a right which flattened Jo's right breast. Margaret fired in another jab. this time Joanna blocked it and countered with a hard right to the tall girl's chin. Margaret sat down with a surprised look on her face. I picked up the count. "ONE...TWO...THREE...FOUR..." Margaret was back on her feet before I reached five. I gave her gloves a quick wipe and then the order to 'box on'. Joanna swarmed forward hoping to finish the fight quickly only to have her head jolted once again by a left right combination from Margaret. Joanna dug a left hook into Margaret's ribcage and the two fighters went into a clinch. I forced them apart and they exchanged a couple more body shots before clinching again. I broke them up again. "Stop hugging each other and get on with it" I said. They both glared at me. "Box on" I continued. Margaret slipped Jo's jab and caught her again with a left right to the head as Joanna backed off. I could see that she now had a small cut just above her left eye. which was visibly more swollen now. The bell rang and both girls returned to their corners. I scored this round 10-9 to Joanna because of the knock down. despite Margaret having finished the round the stronger of the two. Peter was working hard to close the cut over Jo's eye during the interval. whilst in the other corner John had very little work to do on Margaret. Round three and Margaret came out looking to exploit the damage she had already done to Joanna's face. and started the blood flowing again with a flurry of left and rights to Jo's head. Joanna backed away trying to protect her damaged eye but this left her wide open to an attack to the body. Margaret feinted a right to the head. Jo ducked to the left and Margaret drove a left hook into her unprotected breast. Joanna gasped in pain and clutched involuntarily at her battered bosom. Margaret slammed a straight right into Jo's face knocking her backwards to the ropes. Blood from Joanna's cut splattered over my shirt. Joanna was in desperate trouble now to let her off the hook, another left hook followed by a right tore into Jo's magnificent mammaries. She tried to throw her arms around Margaret but Margaret was having none of it and banged another combination into Jo's face. Joanna slumped to the floor her face a mask of blood. I began the count "ONE...TWO..THREE...FOUR..." Jo tried gamely to rise. "FIVE...SIX...SEVEN....EIGHT....." She flopped back to the floor. "NINE....TEN....YOU'RE OUT!" Peter ducked through the ropes to look after Joanna and I raised Margaret's hand. "The winner by a knockout in the third round Margaret". We took another short break before the last fight of the day. The final bout between the other new girl Andrea and my wife Paula would also be over six two minute rounds and was to be refereed by Peter as I would be seconding for Paula. John was once again acting as second, this time to Andrea. Andrea climbed into the ring first and her five foot three 38-28- 37 figure showed a little excess weight around the waist but she still looked pretty fit and determined with her straight brown hair cut in a very short bob. Paula followed her into the ring and quickly handed me her dressing gown. She was wearing her usual red and white shorts. Taller than Andrea at five foot six she was however nearly a stone lighter her 40-27- 40 figure tipping the scales at 1521bs compared to the black clad girl's 164lbs Peter called to give them their final instructions before signalling to the timekeeper Kevin to begin the fight. Paula was across the ring like lightning hoping to catch Andrea cold but was made to miss by the shorter woman. who ducked low under Paula's left and countered with a short right to the stomach. The two fighters went into a clinch and Peter was forced to prise them apart. Paula resumed her attack jabbing out her left and following it with a fast hard right. Both punches were parried by Andrea's gloves which she kept close to her face as she bobbed around in front of Paula. Paula threw another comblnatibn without much success landing either on the top of Andrea's head or missing altogether as the heavier women ducked low again and Slipped away along the ropes. Paula backed off trying to encourage Andrea to come forward. Andrea obliged and threw a looping left at Paula's head. Paula swayed out of range and countered with a straight right which landed flush on Andrea's nose. resuming her crouch. Andrea avoided Paula's follow up punches and forced her into another clinch. Peter parted them once more and Paula scored with a sharp left jab to Andrea's face as the bell ended the round. "Bloody hell she's hard to hit" puffed Paula, as she sat on her stool. "Calm down and pick your Shots" I told her. "If you keep charging in you'll just wear yourself out". I glanced across at Andrea and was pleased to see a smear of blood on the towel that John was using to wipe her down with "See you drew first blood with that Straight right of yours. just pick her off and bide your time" I said. "Seconds out" called Kevin. Paula took a deep breath and stood up ready to continue across the ring Andrea did the same. the bell rang and they moved towards each other. Paula more cautious this time flicked out her jab. Andrea blocked and countered with a right to Paula's breast. Paula grunted and threw her own right at Andrea's momentarily exposed chin. Her head was snapped back by the force of the blow and she took a step back towards the ropes. Paula tried to land another shot to her head but Andrea recovered quickly and once more grabbed hold of Paula as Peter forced them apart I could see that Paula was beginning to get very frustrated by her opponent's spoiling tactics. "Box on" said Peter. Paula came forward again throwing a hard left this time. Andrea ducked so low that she nearly toppled over. Paula tried to hit the back of her head as she slid past and earned herself a warning from Peter for rabbit punching. Paula was absolutely furious now and threw a round house right at Andrea's head. Andrea stepped inside the punch and threw her own short right. The glove hit Paula's jaw like a sixteen inch shell and Paula carried forward by her own momentum pitched face down on the canvas. I gasped in disbelief as Paula lay motionless on the floor. Andrea retired to a neutral corner and Peter began the count. "ONE...TWO...THREE....FOUR...FIVE...SIX...." Paula rolled onto her back. "SEVEN...." Paula's arms flopped out either side of her body as her scrambled brain tried to regain control. "EIGHT...NINE..." I dived through the ropes ready to help my stricken wife. "TEN...OUT". Peter finished the count. "The winner by a knock out in round two Andrea" he announced as he raised her hand. Paula was okay after a couple of minutes and I helped her from the ring. John congratulated Andrea on her win. "Best one punch knock out I've ever seen. Can't wait to see if the camera's caught it on film." "Neither can I" added Paula as she slumped into a nearby chair. "After all, I missed it the first time round".