Faith Hill had a successful highly profitable CD on the market, but she will still eclipsed by the other big name singers, and she needed to get some positive publicity for herself. She saw the catfight tournament as the solution to that problem. She trained and got ready for the fights as much as she could between concerts.

There was no real animosity between Shania and Faith and they didn't go after each other with barbed comments and nasty press releases.

Actually, they seemed quite friendly about the whole fight, which surprised many of the spectators. Shania got her introduction first and she appeared in a silver string bikini and heels. She modeled and flirted for the guys, but quickly settled down and awaited her opponent. Faith came out in a yellow bikini of the same style as Shania's. She also wore matching heels. Faith extended her hand to shake before the fight, and Shania accepted the offer. The two women shaked hands and returned to their separate corners.

Before Shania could finish her turn, Faith was on her and kneed her hard in the midriff. Shania gasped. Faith grabbed a fistful of Shania's long black hair and yanked down. Shania tumbled over as she took Faith's knee in her face. Faith ran toward Shania again, but Shania kicked her away this time and gave herself a moment to get up.

Faith and Shania were both up and they circled each other, as they watched for a chance to strike. Faith threw a clumsy punch at Shania's jaw, which she easily ducked and she countered with a solid left of her own to Faith's tit. Faith moaned as she backed off. Shania pounded Faith's tits with a combination of lefts and rights that left Faith backed into the corner and in a lot of pain. Shania grabbed her arm and whipped Faith across the ring into the opposite turnbuckle. Shania charged in after her and raised her knee, as she caught Faith with a solid running knee to the guts. Faith doubled over in pain. Shania clobbered her over the back with a double axehandle and sent the girl down hard. Faith grabbed Shania's leg and twisted it hard. She took Shania's legs out from under her and took her down to the canvas. Faith grabbed a fistful of Shania's hair and hauled her to her feet. Faith tossed her into the corner and nailed her with a barrage of forearm smashes to the tits. Shania grabbed a hold of Faith's hair and yanked back. Faith was startled and almost lost her balance. That gave Shania a moment to escape the corner. Shania hoisted Faith into the air and bodyslammed her down hard to the canvas.

Shania reached down and grabbed Faith's bikini top and hoisted her up by the bikini, which couldn't take the strain and ripped apart. Shania sank her nails into the tender tits and squeezed and mauled them, as Faith screamed. Faith quickly retaliated and tore off Shania's top and reciprocated with with her own tit assault. Shania needed to stop the pain first, and she released Faith's tits and yanked Faith's hands off her own sore melons. Shania shoved hard and shoved Faith into the corner where she nailed Faith with a couple forearm smashes to the tits.

Shania grabbed Faith by the hair and whipped her into the ropes. Shania set herself and went for a clothesline, but Faith ducked under it and bounced off the other ropes. Shania turned just in time to get nailed with a drop kick to the head that sent her to canvas. Faith picked Shania up and threw her out of the ring. Faith leapt out of ring after Shania, but Shania caught her and slammed her down to the floor. Shania hauled her up by the hair and slammed her again, tits first into the concrete floor. Shania tossed her back into the ring and followed her back in.

Faith was up by the time Shania got back into the ring and the twowomen circled each other again, and watched for a chance to attack. They mutually grabbed each other's sexy long hair. Each sought for an advantage as they tugged and yanked on hair. Shania got an advantage and started to force Faith back and down, but Faith shot her knee up and nailed Shania in the pussy with her knee.

Shania gasped as she released Faith's hair and protected her crotch. Faith put punch after punch into Shania's sore melons as turned them black and blue. Shania headbutted Faith and Faith backed off as she cleared her head. Shania was right on her and reciprocated her punches, as she turned Faith's tits to bruised mounds. Faith backed off further as she took the barrage of punches, mostly to her tits. Faith tried to defend, as she put her hands up to protect her tits. She even tried some counter punches, which Shania easily blocked.

Shania made her pay for her tit defense with a blistering punch to the pussy. Faith yelped in pain and her legs buckled as she went down. Shania grabbed Faith's legs and gave her some stomps. Some were to the gut, some were to the tits, and some were to Faith's sore pussy. Faith rolled, as she tried to escape from Shania and give herself a chance to regroup. Shania didn't let her get far as she hauled the girl up by the hair and mauled her sore tits even more. Faith was nearly in tears at this point.

Shania dropped her and she fell to the canvas in a heap. Shania gave her a leg drop across the tits and grabbed her hair and clamped on a tight bodyscissors. Faith gasped as her midsection was squeezed and constricted by Shania's powerful legs. Faith tried to escape. She tried to unhook Shania's legs, but she couldn't get them apart. Finally, after four elbow smashes to the guts, Shania released the hold and Faith rolled away. The escape was only momentary, as Shania was on Faith again in a flash. Shania grabbed Faith's red hair again and yanked her back. Shania pulled Faith between her legs and clamped a tight figure-4 choking headscissors on her.

Faith struggled to get free, but Shania kept the pressure on, and she kept it up until Faith was nearly out cold.

Shania then said loudly, so Faith and the entire audience could hear, "I'm the top female singer in country music, and don't you forget it, sweetie."

Shania put her strength into one huge squeeze. Faith lasted only a few minutes longer before she passed out from the chokehold.

After she was certain that Faith was truly out, Shania got up and stood proudly over her defeated opponent, with her hands in the air in victory. Shania walked back to her dressing room, showing off for her fans.

Attendants came over and helped Faith to her feet and back to her dressing room, after Shania had left.

Fight 2: Martina McBride vs Lee Ann Womac

Lee Ann joined the tournament and figured it would simple, she thought that she was invincible and that she couldn't lose. She figured that there was no way that these singers could beat her. She had an uncle that owned a ranch, and she was a cowgirl for many years. She didn't think she creampuff singers would be any match for her.

Martina kept quiet and didn't say much except that she had trained hard between songwriting and concerts and that felt she was ready for Lee Ann, and was confident in a win.

Fight night arrived and Martina got her introduction first. Martina came up in a white string bikini and got thunderous applause and catcalls from the audience. Martina waved and wiggled for the guys but quickly settled down for business.

Lee Ann bounced out in a lime green string bikini, and she got a terrific round of applause as well. She also waved and danced and then settled down quickly.

Lee Ann stretch and limbered and Martina walked over to her. Martina said, "Lee Ann?"

Lee Ann was startled, and said wearily, "Yes?"

Martina stretched out her hand to shake and said, "Let's shake before the fight. This doesn't have to be nasty. We can be friendly."

Lee Ann smiled and grabbed the hand and they shoke. At that moment, Martina violently wrenched Lee Ann's arm around and put her into a nasty armbreaker hold.

Martina hissed, "It doesn't have to be nasty, but it's going to be, sweetie! This is a catfight! You're not going to forget that again, when I'm through with you!"

Martina whipped her rival off the ropes and clotheslined her down.

Lee Ann struggled to get up, only get sent down again by a double-fisted ax-handle to the back. Martina grabbed Lee Ann by the hair and put her in a headlock. Martina quickly gave her a bulldog and put her down. Lee Ann groaned as her head smacked into the canvas hard. Martina hauled her opponent up again and ripped off her bikini top.

Martina hissed, "Pathetic little tits. No wonder you're ashamed of them!"

Martina sunk her nails into the tender tits and pulled her around her ring by them. Lee Ann struggled to try to tug at Martina's top and she got it partially off. Martina kneed her hard in the gut and then gave her a hard kneelift to the face. Lee Ann moaned as her whole body ached. Her tits were sore, and now her face and gut her numb. She struggled to roll over and get up, only to be met by a kick from Martina that sent her down again.

Martina grabbed Lee Ann by the hair and threw her out of the ring. Martina followed right behind and splashed her hard into the hard concrete floor. Martina whipped Lee Ann several times into the cornerpost and then into the ring apron, before she tossed her enemy back into the ring.

Lee Ann got up and tried to mount an offense as Martina climbed in. Lee Ann bounced off the ropes and clotheslined Martina down. Lee Ann ripped Martina's top off and mauled her tits, before she tried to bodyslam Martina. Martina laughed as the exhausted woman couldn't raise her up to bodyslam her. Martina reversed it and bodyslammed her down, and put a big elbow drop into her aching tits.

Martina hauled Lee Ann up again and gave her a couple forearm smashes to the tits. Lee Ann backed up after each smash and quickly found herself in the corner. Martina gave Lee Ann a painful wedgie and seated her up on the top turnbuckle. Martina went for a superplex, but Lee Ann punched her hard in the pussy, and Martina slumped off the ropes and went down hard. Lee Ann climbed down and yanked Martina to her feet by the hair.

Lee Ann whipped Martina off the ropes and dropkicked her in the tits. Martina went down hard again. Lee Ann legdropped Martina across the tits and yanked her up again. Lee Ann whipped her off the ropes again and went for a flying clothesline, but Martina ducked and Lee Ann went down hard. Martina grabbed her legs and put her in a stepover toe hold.

Lee Ann yelped in pain, as Martina poured on the pressure. Lee Ann tried to escape, but Martina had her and kept the hold on. Martina suddenly released the hold and let Lee Ann go. Lee Ann rolled away as she tried to regroup again. Martina was quickly on her though and yanked Lee Ann to her feet yet again by the hair. Martina wedgied her and put her on the turnbuckle again, and this time the superplex was successful and Lee Ann went down hard, in pain. Martina catapulted herself off the ropes and added insult to injury with a splash, after the superplex.

Lee Ann grimaced as her whole body ached. Martina used her position to secure a grapevine hold on Lee Ann, and Lee Ann struggled to free herself from the hold. Martina managed to keep it for sevearl minutes, before Lee Ann managed to get her legs free and partially escape. Martina released the hold and backed off. Lee Ann was angry and charged at Martina, while Martina charged her. They put each other down with mutual clotheslines, but Martina was up a lot faster.

Martina went behind Lee Ann and nailed her with a hard kick to the pussy. Lee Ann shrieked in pain. Martina did it again and Lee Ann shrieked but not nearly as loudly. Martina grabbed her in pussy claw and dug her nails into the tender, sore flesh. Lee Ann sobbed as she tried to fight the pain, but Martina dug in hard. As Lee Ann was about to pass out, Martina released the hold.

Martina picked Lee Ann up and whipped her off the ropes. Martina caught her in a chokehold across the throat. Martina held her there for a while and chokeslammed her down to the canvas. Lee Ann rolled over in pain.

Martina straddled Lee Ann and pinned her down. She bounced on her tits several times and then lowered herself down in another grapevine hold, but more forward. She lowered her tits onto Lee Ann's face and smothered the girl out cold with her voluptuous tits.

Lee Ann struggled for a while to get free and even tried to bite Martina's tits, but Martina held firm and held Lee Ann. Each time Lee Ann tried to bite her tits or squeeze her boobs, Martina pulled her in a little tighter and cut off more of her oxygen. Lee Ann finally passed out. Martina got up and raised her arms in victory as Lee Ann was revived and checked. Martina gave the audience a victory concert after she changed clothes. Lee Ann just went back to her dressing room and sobbed.

Fight 3: Trisha Yearwood vs Reba McEntire

The audience in the fight arena had figured that this would be a massacre when they heard about the pairing.

Reba had tried to request a new opponent for the fight, but the tournament officials had said that the pairings were chosen randomly and no changes would take place.

Reba knew that Trisha was a decent kickboxer and had been in many catfights over the years. She knew that she was overmatched and just wanted it to end.

Reba got her introduction first and appeared in a white bikini and heels. She paced nervously as she awaited her opponent. Trisha

appeared in a bright red bikini and heels. She walked and waved to her fans as she approached the ring.

Reba walked over to her and said, "Trisha, please. I know that you are a great fighter. Let's keep this friendly, and I'll take my lumps and you'll get your win. Ok? There's no reason for either of us to get hurt."

Trisha laughed, "You mean no reason for you to get hurt. Well, old lady, if you didn't want to get hurt, you shouldn't have shown up. You should have just forfeited the fight. You're here now, and your scrawny little grandma ass is mine!"

Reba was enraged by Trisha's arrogance.

She yelled, "Ok. If that's the attitude you're gonna have. Let's go. I'll show you what these legs can do."

Reba lunged at the blonde. Trisha easily sidestepped and watched as Reba landed on her face. Trisha leg dropped the older singer across the lower back, and then hauled her to her feet by the hair. Trisha grabbed Reba's bikini top and ripped it off.

Trisha laughed, "You call those tits?"

She roughly squeezed Reba's tits and dug her nails into the tender flesh. She released the full tits and gave the nipples a squeeze as she pulled Reba around the ring by the nipples. Reba was embarrassed and humiliated. She hauled back and gave Trisha a hard kidney punch.

The blonde stopped and Reba nailed her with a second kidney punch. Trisha released Reba's nipples and Reba went for another kidney punch, but Trisha beat her with a backfist to the face. Reba staggered back from the blow. Trisha rubbed her lower back a little as she closed in on Reba.

Trisha staggered her again with a kick to the ribs. Trisha sent her to the canvas with a solid punch to the pussy. Reba rolled out of the ring and down to the floor to escape Trisha. Trisha taunted her as Reba walked and shook off the pain. Trisha had enough and she lunged through the ropes at Reba. Reba ducked and rolled, and Trisha hit the floor solidly with all her weight. Reba dug her high heeled foot into Trisha's back and yanked back on the blonde's arms as she put her into a surfboard hold.

Trisha yelped in pain and she squirmed and rolled under Reba's foot. Reba couldn't keep her foot in Trisha's back, and she rolled away. Reba held one of Trisha's arms, but the other was free. Trisha quickly nailed Reba with another pussy punch, and the redhead doubled over in pain.

Trisha grabbed Reba by the hair and put her down with a kneelift to the face. Trisha grabbed Reba by the hair and whipped her into the ring apron. Trisha rolled her adversary into the ring, into the corner. Trisha grabbed one leg in each hand, on opposite sides of the cornerpost. Reba knew what was about to happen, and begged Trisha to stop, but Trisha had no intention of stopping. She pulled back as hard as she could, and Reba's injured crotch slammed into the steel post. Reba yelped in pain, as she was injured yet again in her post private area.

Trisha pulled Reba out of the ring by the hair and hauled her up to her feet. Trisha slammed her head back against the cornerpost several times. Trisha picked her up in the air and slammed her down to the floor. Trisha went for a leg drop, but Reba rolled away and Trisha hit the floor hard. Reba took the chance and grabbed Trisha by the tits and whipped her into the ring apron. She grabbed the blonde by her long hair and rammed her head into the cornerpost a few times, and then she rolled Trisha back into the ring, as she climbed in herself.

Reba bounced off the ropes and she went for a dropkick to the tits, but Trisha ducked and Reba landed hard. Trisha picked up the older woman and gave her an over-the-knee backbreaker. Trisha released the hold and then whipped Reba off the ropes and nailed her with a clothesline. Reba groaned as she hit the canvas, in pain.

Trisha tit-hauled Reba back to her feet and gave her a couple more forearm smashes to the tits as she forced the senior singer back into the corner yet again. Trisha monkey flipped Reba back down to the canvas, and then dropped an elbow into her sore tits.

Trisha flipped Reba over and worked her back over some more with a brutal surfboard hold, and then a camel clutch, and finally a Boston Crab, before she released Reba and hauled her to her feet. Trisha whipped her off the ropes and dropkicked her in the tits down to the canvas, and nearly out of the ring.

Trisha grabbed Reba by the hair and started to choke her against the top rope. The gymnast struggled, but she couldn't get free from Trisha's attacks. Trisha released Reba and she flopped down to the canvas. She tried to take in air and get her breath back again, but Trisha wouldn't let her. The vicious blonde stomped on her gut and her tits repeatedly, while Reba moaned in pain.

Trisha grabbed Reba in a crotch claw and mauled the gymnast's injured pussy as she held her. Reba nearly cried as Trisha assaulted her most feminine region. Trisha released the claw and kicked Reba hard in the crotch again. Reba went down hard. Trisha hoisted her to her feet by the nipples and tossed her out of the ring. Trisha followed her down and splashed her from the top rope. Trisha tit smothered Reba for several minutes. She held the older woman's face between her huge tits as she smothered her.

Trisha released Reba just before she passed out. Trisha switched to a figure-4 headscissors hold and squeezed Reba's neck and head, as she suffocated the redhead with her powerful legs. Trisha hauled Reba to her feet and snapped her down hard with a neckbreaker. Trisha worked Reba's neck more with a camel clutch hold.

Trisha whispered, "I can stay here all night, bitch! Give up, unless you want me to snap your neck."

Reba was nearly out cold, but was still able to yell out, "Ok, Please stop! I give up! No more. Please, no more."

Trisha said sadistically, "What was that? Did you give up?"

Reba cried, "YES! Please! Stop! I give."

Trisha dropped Reba in a heap and got up triumphantly. She dug her heel into Reba's back as she posed victoriously over her beaten enemy. Reba just cried, as Trisha strutted away.

Fight 4: Leann Rimes vs. Lila McCann

Lila heard about the catfight tournament and decided that it couldn't hurt to give it a try. She liked a little friendly competition and thought it would be a great workout, so she signed up.

When Leann Rimes heard that Lila McCann had joined the tournament, she signed up as well. She knew that the fights were drawn randomly, but she hoped to draw Lila.

Leann waited with nervous anticipation to hear who her first opponent in the Catfight tournament would be. She wanted it to be Lila McCann so badly, that she could smell it. She shouted with glee, when she heard the announcement.

Lila was scared, when she heard that her first fight would be against Leann. She requested a different opponent, but the tournament officials wouldn't allow it. She knew that Leann was an expert catfighter and had hurt a number of country music singers that crossed her and made the mistake of fighting about it.

Leann had heard about the requests and made remarks, "Lila is a chicken. She's afraid of me." The truth was that Lila was afraid of Leann.

As fight night approached, Lila told herself, "Leann had to have forgotten about that night in the bar. That was three years ago, now. Yeah, she must have forgotten that."

Fight night arrived and they both watched the first fight and saw Catherine's win. Leann went out and quickly climbed into the ring and waited for her opponent. Leann stretched and exercised in her skimpy red bikini, mostly giving the audience a great view.

Leann watched as Lila approached and climbed into the ring. Lila was dressed in a similar fashion to Leann, except that her bikini and heels were yellow. Leann said venomously, "So, you actually showed up. Now, you're gonna get that scrawny ass kicked."

Lila fired back, "Of course, I'm here. I don't back down, when make a deal."

Leann spat, "No, you just try to steal other girl's boyfriends at a party, when they are in the little girls' room."

Lila responded, "I apologized for that, Leann. Now, please, let's just make this a friendly fight."

Catherine laughed, "Friendly fight? This is a catfight honey! Anything goes!"

The announcer was just climbed up and was not able to start the catfight, before Leann lunged at Lila across the ring. Lila looked up with shock and terror on her face as Leann slammed into her and set her back hard into the turnbuckle. Lila didn't get a moment to rest, before Leann monkey flipped her back down to the canvas in the middle of the ring.

Both women got up quickly and went right for each other's hair. They strained back and forth as each sought a solid hold on her rival's mane of long lustrous hair. Lila's shorter hair gave her the advantage as Leann was unable to secure as solid of a hold as she could, and eventually she forced Leann back into the corner. Lila released the hairpull and whipped Leann off the ropes.

As Leann came back, Lila nailed her across the throat with a clothesline. Lila hauled Leann to her feet again by the hair and bodyslammed her down near the corner. Lila climbed the turnbuckle and set herself. She launched herself for a top rope splash onto Leann's body. Leann saw that move and rolled out of the way. She watched as Lila slammed hard into the canvas.

Leann got up and hauled Lila to her feet by the bikini top. The top nearly ripped off from the strain. Leann was slightly annoyed that it stayed together. Leann whipped Lila through the ropes and sent her down to the concrete floor with a thud. Lila groaned as she tried to get up, somewhat dazed from the impact.

Leann watched and waited until Lila was partially up, then she sent her rival down again with a huge elbow drop to the lower back. Lila went down hard. Leann dug her knee into the lower back and yanked back hard on Lila's arms. Lila screamed in pain as Leann executed the surfboard hold in expert fashion, with all the pressure concentrated on the lower back. Leann suddenly released Lila and she dropped face first to the floor.

Leann reached down and viciously pulled the girl to her feet by the bikini again, but this time the material couldn't stand the abuse and it tore apart. Lila was too off balance to stand on her own and she went down again. Leann laughed at her, and pulled her up by the tits this time, as she hauled the girl to her feet with an upward yank on her sore nipples.

Leann held Lila by the tits as she kneed the hurt girl in the gut twice and then in the pussy. Lila doubled over, and Leann sent her back to the floor with a double axehandle to the lower back. Lila went down hard, and tried to escape from Leann's next attack as she crawled away.

Leann snarled, "Where the hell do you think you're going?"

She unloaded a big kick with her high heel into Lila's pussy. The girl screamed out in pain and slumped down to the floor again.

Lila sobbed, "Please stop. You win."

Leann replied, "I'm not done with you yet, sweetie!"

Leann wrapped Lila's tattered bikini top around her neck and started to choke her with it. Then she yanked up on it and pulled Lila to her feet by the bikini top fastened around her neck. Leann released the bikni choke and grabbed hold of the bikini bottoms and yanked up as hard as she could. Lila yelped at Leann applied the wedgie. Leann kept up the pressure and pulled as hard as she could, until the bikini bottom tore and ripped off. Leann then kneed Lila a couple times in the pussy just to add further injury.

Next, Leann grabbed a fistful of Lila's somewhat long brown hair. She repeatedly slammed her into the ring apron, then rolled her back into the ring. Leann followed. She picked up Lila and put her onto top turnbuckle. She climbed up there herself and hoisted Lila into the air for a suplex. Leann just allowed Lila's own weight to take her down, with Leann on top, right onto a waiting table! Lila crashed into the table and Leann came down on top of her.

The table didn't break, and Lila was all but knocked out.

Leann hoisted the girl up and slammed her down to the hard floor, and sat down on her face. Leann kept up her face sit until Lila was no longer resisting, and she had achieved her knock out. Leann raised her arms in victory and walked off as the attendants came in to check on Lila's condition.
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SEMI-FINALS
Semi-Final Fight 1: Shania Twain vs. Martina McBride
Neither Martina McBride or Shania Twain were all that happy with their performance in the first round of the Country Singers Catfight Tournament. Yes, they both won in their first round matches, but neither had a very convincing, dominant victory and there were mumbled comments about their fighting abilities, and whether they truly belonged in the tournament or not. They both heard the comments and knew about them. They both viewed this fight as the chance to put those rumors to rest. Both women saw the other woman as her main obstacle toward that goal.

There were lots of barbed comments before this fight, as there were with most catfights. Martina referred to Shania as a "stupid tramp that doesn't know anything about fights! That little bitch got lucky with an easy match in the first round. This time she's gonna have a real fight on her hand. I'm gonna enjoy putting her down and out."

While Shania had said, "If that over-the-hill redheaded bitch thinks she is gonna take me down, she better think twice. She better be damn well sure her medical insurance is all paid up. She's gonna need it!"

Fight night arrived and it was time to fight! The two battlers were introduced. Martina was introduced first. She appeared in a yellow thong bikini with matching heels. She danced around a bit, as she got whistles and catcalls from her fans. The sexy singer climbed in the ring and waited as she settled into her corner.

Shania got her introduction, and she appeared in a powder blue thong bikini. The crowd went wild as Shania wiggled her shapely ass around for her fans. Shania climbed into the ring, and got ready for the business at hand, the fight.

Martina yelled as she ran across the ring and crashed into Shania. She wrapped her arms around the brunette's neck and started to choke her. Shania was startled and didn't respond or retaliated for a few moments. Finally she regained senses and pumped her fists into Martina's midriff. After three solid punches, Martina released her choke hold and backed off. Shania rubbed her injured neck and gulped down air as she regained her breath.

Martina wanted to press her advantage and she delivered a quick forearm smash to the tits. Shania groaned as her gorgeous tits took the abuse. Martina backed Shania into the corner with several more forearm smashes, and then monkey flipped her over and down. Shania landed on her back in the middle of the ring. Martina climbed the ropes and went for a flying knee drop, but Shania rolled out of the way, and Martina landed hard on her knee. Shania got up and hoisted the redhead up by the hair. Shania whipped Martina into the corner and landed a big knee to the gut. Martina coughed as the air was forced out of her lungs, and she doubled over in pain. Shania downed her with an axehandle to the back.

Shania glanced at her downed adversary and nailed her across the throat with a leg drop. Martina coughed and groaned again. Shania kept her position and wrapped her other leg around Martina's neck and she applied a neckscissors with her powerful legs. Martina's head felt like a balloon about to be burst as Shania squeezed. Martina tried to unhook Shania's legs, but she was unsuccessful. Martina freed herself when she raked her nails up Shania's calves. Shania screeched in pain and rolled away.

The two gorgeous battlers got up slowly and cautiously as they watched each other. Shania was quite a bit faster to get up and she grabbed Martina by the hair and pulled her up. She grabbed Martina in a headlock and gave her a bulldog. Martina tried to get up but Shania crashed down onto her back and straddled her back. Shania nastily ripped off Martina's bikini top and tossed it away. Shania clamped on a full nelson hold on her adversary and shoved her face into the canvas. Martina strained and fought the hold, and wouldn't give up. After almost a full minute in the hold, Martina finally freed herself after she bucked several times and Shania lost her balance.

Shania was up quickly. She waited while Martina got herself partway up. She bounced off the ropes and put Martina down again with a wicked clothesline across the throat. Shania landed a solid elbow drop to the tits and then straddled Martina. She dug her claws into Martina's tender tits and squeezed. She pulled and mauled at the tender globes. Martina yelled in pain but quickly responded in kind as she went after Shania's large and full tits. Martina won that battle as Shania's globes made a nice target for a tit attack.

Shania had to release Martina's boobs and pull Martina's hands from her own aching boobs. Shania made her pay for that attack as she landed several hard punches to Martina's tits. Martina latched back onto Shania's tit and yanked it to the side. Shania was toppled off her redheaded adversary. Martina made it up just before Shania and she nailed the brunette with a knee to the face. Martina hauled Shania to her feet and whipped her off the ropes. Martina went for a clothesline but missed. Shania bounced off the other rope and nailed Martina with a dropkick to the tits.

Shania went to her downed enemy and grabbed both of her legs. She nailed her with a knee drop to the pussy. Martina screamed in pain and tried to escape but couldn't. Martina flailed and wiggled and finally got one leg free, which she used to kick Shania away. Shania quickly came back at Martina and dove down and splashed her. Shania grabbed two fistfulls of red hair and bashed Martina's head against the canvas a few times. Shania got up and pulled Martina with her by the hair. She whipped the redhead into the ropes and nailed her as she bounced off with a brutal spinkick to the jaw that nearly took the redhead's head off.

Martina nearly started to cry but was too tired to even cry. Shania crashed down on top of her again and nailed her with some kidney punches. Shania flipped her over and straddled her with a schoolgirl pin. Shania demanded a surrender as bounced on Martina's bruised tits. Martina refused. Shania bounced more. Shania grew tired of that game and moved forward even more until she planted her gorgeous ass on Martina's face. Shania took a fistfull of hair and yanked on Martina's head as she ground her gorgeous ass down. Shania kept that up for a few minutes and returned to a schoolgirl pin position. Shania asked again, "Do you give bitch? Or this time, I'll knock you out. Which is it, slut?"

Martina cried out, "Don't! I give! Please step!" Martina began to cry and roll around as she knew that she just lost the fight and was out of the tournament.

Shania stood up and raised her arms in victory. She cheered and smiled to her fans.

Semi-Final Fight 2: Leann Rimes vs Trisha Yearwood

Leann Rimes was a relatively new singer in the major spotlight and joined the tournament to get her name out there a bit more. Trisha joined up because it had been a while since she had a major CD or concert tour and was somewhat desperate for a good role, and the fights seemed like a great way to get her name out there again.

The audience all sat around and started to talk amongest themselves when neither of the ladies started to emerge for the fight. The announcer came out and stood at the center of the ring. He said, "Ladies and Gentlemen, we had a slight change of plans for this fight. There won't a fight here in the ring between Trisha and Leann."

The crowd started to get rowdy at that point, but the announcer continued, "We apologize, but the fight already took place... in the dressing room. One of the ladies was just taken away in an ambulance. But we'll let you see that for yourselves. The entire fight was captured on our video camera system. And so, here is the fight between Trisha and Leann."

The large screen slowly wound their way down to fill the ring. After several minutes, the room darkened and the screen came to life.

Trisha sat at her makeup table in her dressing room. A loud crash is heard and Trisha turns. Leann is standing in the room, "What the hell is the damn idea, you badmouthing me in front of those agents, songwriters and record producers?"

Trisha didn't say a word. That just made Leann more angry. She said angrily, "Can't you hear, bitch? I want a fucking explanation right the hell now!"

Trisha said, "I just told them the truth. That you have no talent as an advertiser, less as a singer and that you probably aren't even that good of a lay."

Leann saw red, "Why you old washed up bitch! I should beat the shit out of you right now."

Trisha stood, "Well, you can try sweetheart. We'll see whose washed up. I'll wipe the floor with you."

Leann got in Trisha's face, "Let's go then."

Leann lunged and tore at Trisha's hair and pulled her down. Trisha got a fistful of Leann's blonde hair, and they tugged violently back and forth on each other's hair. Trisha managed to get her leg up and kicked Leann away hard. Leann slammed hard into the wall with her back. Trisha charged in after her and slammed her again. Trisha unloaded a barrage of punches to Leann's tits. Leann grabbed at Trisha's arm and flipped her against the wall, as she reversed positions. Now Leann went after Trisha with a flurry of punches to the tits and face. Trisha kneed Leann in the pussy and forced her back. Leann gasped in pain. Trisha grabbed her in a headlock and gave her a bulldog down to the floor.

Trisha stood over Leann and grabbed her by the hair and trapped her in a neckscissors. Trisha squeezed Leann's head and neck between her strong thighs. Leann escaped as she raked her nails down Trisha's gorgeous thighs. Trisha didn't let her get far as she grabbed hold of Leann's blue bikini top and yanked it off. Trisha pulled her back by the hair and started to choke her with the bikini. Leann ripped Trisha's bikini top off as well and went after Trisha's tits. Trisha choked, while Leann sank her nails into tender tit flesh. Trisha couldn't stand the tit assault and she released her choke hold and pried Leann's nails off her damaged boobs.

Once again, Trisha kicked Leann away. Trisha charged her and kicked her hard in the tits. Leann went down with thud. Trisha trapped Leann in a surfboard hold as she worked over her back with the painful submission hold. Trisha yanked back on Leann's arms and bent her over hard. Leann refused to give up though. Trisha released Leann and then hauled the girl up to her feet and gave her a neckbreaker. Leann screamed as she nearly passed out and/or had her neck broken. Trisha stomped on her tits a few times and then trapped her in a Boston Crab submission hold. Trisha wrenched Leann's back over, as the young singer yelped in pain. Trisha could see that she wasn't going to get her submission this way and so released the hold and Leann rolled away.

Leann gathered her strength and got up and charged Trisha. She wrapped her hands around Trisha's neck and started to choke the actress. Leann wrapped her leg and Trisha's and shoved. Both women went down hard, with Leann on top. She continued to strangle the actress. Trisha reached up and mauled Leann's tender tits, and she released the choke a little. Trisha raised her knee hard into Leann's pussy, and she yelped in pain and released the hold a little more. Trisha was able to reverse the pin and now Leann was down on her back, with Trisha on top. Trisha pulled Leann's hands loose and she started to choke Leann. Leann refused to quit as Trisha applied more pressure. Trisha released the hold and switched to a Boston Crab hold. After several minutes, Leann sobbed out, "I QUIT! PLEASE STOP!"

Trisha got off Leann and looked down at the sobbing singer. Trisha left her there and went over to her mirror to look at the damage done to her body. Leann got up and grabbed a chair and she charged at Trisha.

She screamed, "BITCH!" and she swung the chair at Trisha's head to knock her out, or maybe kill her. Trisha saw her coming in the mirror and ducked. Trisha grabbed the chair away from Leann, and Leann backed away scared.

Trisha fumed, "Don't you EVER pull any shit like that on me, after you surrendered. Now you're gonna get it, you stupid bitch!"

Trisha whalloped Leann twice with the chair across her already bruised and battered back. It shattered into a thousand pieces as Leann passed out from the pain.

Trisha looked down to make sure Leann was done this time, and actually out. When she was sure, she went over to the phone and called the ambulance for Leann. Then she called the fight promoters to let them know what had occurred in the room, and that there wouldn't be any fight in the ring between them, that the fight had already happened and Leann was out cold.

The officials went scrambling for the video of the fight, and when they found they did have it, they were relieved and got everything set to show that as part of the tournament.

FINAL Trisha Yearwood vs. Shania Twain

Trisha had challenged Shania to an evening gown match, when she found out who her opponent would be in this final round of the tournament. Shania was never one to back down from a challenge, and she countered with the addition of a victory by submission only. Trisha accepted.

The next two weeks went by with both beauties making barbed comments to the press. Shania had said, "Trisha couldn't fight her way out of a paper bag, let alone win a real catfight. She got lucky in the first two rounds. She fought against grandma Reba, and teeny-bopper Leann. Those are REAL impressive wins. The stupid bitch's luck just ran out!"

Trisha on the other hand had said, "Shania is nothing but a no-talent prima-donna singer that thinks she's such hot stuff. That brunette airhead got a couple easy wins in the first two rounds. Now she thinks she's the greatest catfighter. Ha! I'll teach her all about catfights. I had plenty of fights in college and high school. I'll wipe the floor with that slut!"

Those types of comments went on for almost the whole two weeks between the announcement of the fight pairs and fight night. By fight night, these two beauties were so pissed at each other, security had to stay between the dressing rooms. Because of the barbed comments between the two beauties, and because this was the final round fight, there were numerous calls from the spectators and sponsors to arrange a special match for the ladies. Numerous suggestions were bounced around as the tournament promoters sought a solution that would appease everyone, and not put the ladies too far into harm's way. After suggestions such as a ladder match, barbed wire match, cage match and other similar extreme fight matches, one of the promoters spotted something about the rose arena. Shania and Trisha immediately agreed, and the fight was set to take place in the rose garden arena.

Trisha got her introduction first and she strutted down the walkway in a gorgeous spaghetti strap white gown, low cut in front, with high slits for the legs almost all the way up her curvy thighs. She had on matching white heels and her blonde hair long and loose. She twirled and strutted for her fans, giving a great view of her legs and body. The audience got a great view as she stepped over the roses and took her place in one corner.

Shania got her intro and she strutted across the walkway in an equally gorgeous, but much sexier maroon halter dress that barely contained her voluptuous tits. She received a flurry of catcalls and whistles as she strutted over toward the roses. Her gown had thigh high side slits as well, and she had on a pair of red heels. The audience got another great view, as Shania cautiously started to step over the roses.

Trisha was furious that she had lost the battle of the gowns to Shania, and that she was already psychologically on the defensive against her brunette adversary. As Shania started to climb into the rose arena, Trisha charged at her and kneed her in the head. Shania staggered. She would have fallen down onto the roses right on her gorgeous butt if she hadn't rolled back and landed outside the roses. Trisha was annoyed that Shania didn't go into the roses and decided to fix that problem. Trisha grabbed Shania by the hair and started to pull into the area across the roses. Trisha viciously held the brunette's head down, as she yanked her body across the roses and pulled her into the arena. Shania only got lightly scratched by the roses, as her skimpy dress took the brunt of the damage. Shania couldn't see with her head down, but she lashed out with her fists and hoped to land a solid punch. Shania landed several good blows to the upper part of Trisha's stomach, but it wasn't enough to force her off. Shania aimed a little higher and connected with several hard blows to Trisha's tits. Trisha released her hold and backed away a little.

Shania tried to finish her entrance into the rose arena again, and Trisha charged again. Shania was ready this time. She grabbed Trisha's head and gave the blonde singer a big powerslam down into the roses on her back. Trisha groaned in pain as her back hit hard and the thorny roses scratched up her back. She could only watch in pain as Shania launched herself and planted her knee into Trisha's gut, which pushed her further down into the roses increasing her pain and suffering.

Shania got up, and grabbed Trisha by her long blonde hair and yanked her up to her feet. Shania whipped Trisha into the corner, where the large mulberry bush stood and the blonde hit hard. She was stunned and hurt, with a trickle of blood on her face where the bush scratched up her face. Shania charged in and repeatedly punched her in the kidneys as she tore at Trisha's gown. Shania had most of the back of the gown ripped to shreds when Trisha suddenly went on the offensive and nailed her with a hard backfist to the mouth. Shania staggered back and she felt blood trickle down from her mouth. Trisha continued her attack as she whipped Shania into the mulberry bush and then gave her a splash, which sent the brunette further into the brutal thorns.

Trisha tore at the flimsy halter-top of Shania's gown and the quickly got up and hoisted the brunette with her. The top half of Shania's gown came tumbling down and pooled around her waist, which left her topless. Trisha whipped Shania again, but Shania stopped herself before she hit the mulberry bush again, by dropping to the ground and rolling. Shania put her leg out and kicked Trisha away as she charged for her next attack. Shania charge and Trisha found her own face smashed into the ground as Shania jumped at her. Shania took advantage and ripped the remainder of Trisha's dress off. It tore off quite easily after the damage that Shania did to it earlier.

Shania took the tattered dress and wrapped it around Trisha's neck. She choked the blonde singer with her own dress and pulled her around the arena like a puppy on a leash. Shania dragged her prey closer and closer to the roses. Trisha tugged at the dress as she tried to gain some slack to catch her breath. In a sudden move, Trisha yanked back hard on the dress. That move caught Shania off guard and she spun around as she tumbled back. Trisha quickly returned the favor and she wrapped the dress around her neck and began to choke her. Shania was facing Trisha instead of with her back to Trisha, and so Shania was able to counter as she dug her sharp nails into Trisha's tits. Shania dug her nails into the soft tit flesh, while Trisha tried to choke her. They maintained this stalemate for almost a minute until Shania broke it with a hard kick to Trisha's crotch. Trisha yelped in pain and weakened her chokehold. Shania took advantage and dug in harder into Trisha's tits, while she sucked in air and caught her breath.

Shania tossed Trisha into the roses by the tits. Trisha rolled down over the roses with a squeal of pain. Before she tried to get up, Shania was over the roses and on the attack again. Shania grabbed the blonde and raised her up and gave her a suplex right into the roses. Trisha moaned in back as her back took more abuse. Shania hoisted her rival out of the roses and went for the suplex again, but Trisha blocked it and suplexed Shania into the roses instead. Shania shreiked as her back impacted the thorns. Trisha added insult to injury as she gave Shania an elbow drop to the tits that shoved her further down into the roses. Trisha hung back and watched with amusement as Shania freed herself of the thorns. As Shania struggled to her knees to get up, Trisha whacked her with a knee lift to the face. Shania rolled over hard and checked her bloody nose.

Trisha gave the brunette no rest as she grabbed her by the hair to continue her attack. Trisha lifted Shania up and placed the girl across her shoulder for a backbreaker. Shania yelped as her back was bent over Trisha's shoulder. Trisha paraded the prone girl around for the audience to see. She maneuvered toward the roses and dropped her. Shania went down, face and tits first into the roses. Shania howled as her battered face and boobs were scratched up by the thorns. Shania could see slightly to the side and Trisha backed up and set herself for her next move. Trisha thought she would end the fight as she set herself up for a splash. Shania summoned her willpower and rolled off the roses as Trisha launched herself. Trisha gasped as she couldn't stop herself and she landed hard with her boobs right into the roses. Shania smiled wickedly as she got up and yanked Trisha out of the roses and to her feet.

Shania grabbed Trisha by the thong panties and gave her a nasty wedgie, and then hoisted her up for a huge bodyslam into the roses. Trisha howled in pain and nearly passed out as her already bruised and scratched back once again impacted the thorny roses. Shania hauled Trisha by the hair out of the roses and tossed her to ground in a heap. Shania grabbed Trisha's legs and spread them apart. She dropped her knee hard into Trisha's exposed pussy. Trisha screamed out in pain.

Shania told her, "Give up, bitch! Or I'll do it again."

Trisha replied, "Go screw yourself."

Shania said, "Wrong answer, stupid slut!"

Shania did that knee drop to the pussy again, twice! Shania then dug in with a pussy claw for several minutes. Shania said, "I won't ask again. Give up right now, or I'll f---ing knock you out!"

Trisha had a hard time thinking clearly through the pain. She did clearly understand, "give up" and "knock you out" though. Trisha sobbed, "Yes! I give. Please. No more."

Shania stood up and raised her arms in victory. The announcer held her hand as he said aloud, "And the WINNER of our first annual Country Singers Fight Tournament! SHANIA TWAIN!!!!"

She still had the tattered and torn remains of her once gorgeous dress pooled around her waist. She stepped out of it and tossed it out to a lucky guy in the audience. Shania waved and smiled to her fans as they cheered and gave her whistles and catcalls. She walked back to her dressing room, changed clothes and got ready to leave.

Trisha just laid on the ground near the roses and sobbed. She didn't budge until she knew that Shania had left.

The end.