Humiliated and Beaten by Jealous Sister

It was the end of the 2nd Semester, every senior was finishing high school. Pete was one of those seniors. At 17 years old he was one of the smartest people in school on top of that he was a handsome and polite young man. His sister Jennifer on the other hand was a handful for her parents. A 15 year old girl that constantly didn’t listen or pay attention in class. The people she hung out with were also trouble makes. Together they were constantly stealing, drinking and smoking. Pete was 6’2 and overweight he hardly got any exercise. Jennifer was 5’4 and despite being beautiful and slim was stronger than everybody thought as she took self-defence classes and did gymnastics so she was very strong despite her look.
Pete had just gotten a letter in the mail from Harvard Law School he went inside so he could open in front of his parents, good or bad. He opened the letter in the letter in front of everyone, including Jennifer who was just sitting their texting her friends. “Jennifer don’t you wanna listen to whether your brother got into Harvard or not?” her mother said. “I don’t give a fuck doesn’t concern me does it?” Jennifer muttered. Regardless Pete began opening the letter and read it out loud. “Dear Mr Peter Cooper, we are pleased to tell you that you have been accepted into Harvard Law School.”. They all celebrated apart from Jenny who was just sitting there on the phone to her friend. “Jennifer why can’t you ever do something good with your life rather than stealing and smoking? If you tried hard enough you could be as good as Peter if you wanted to?” Jennifers dad said to her with disgust. “Well I fucking don’t want to got it!” Jennifer yelled as she stormed to her room. Pete was so excited he went to his room and started e-mailing his friends.
Jennifer was so pissed she wanted everyone to know that Pete wasn’t as good as he says he is. Jennifer and Pete’s family went out apart from Jennifer and Pete. Jennifer knocked on Pete’s door, “What do you want Jennifer?” “ I just wanted to have a friendly contest” she said as Pete could see a video camera in her left hand. “What kind of contest” asked Pete, “Just a friendly arm wrestle” she said. “Then why do you have a video camera?” he asked. “I just wanted to post it on my youtube blog” she said with politeness in her voice. He agreed and invited her in. He cleared some room on his bed as Jenny set up her camera. “Okay best two out of three” she said as Pete agreed. They locked hands and Jennifer one the first one very quick. “1 for me” she said as they restarted. Peter got the second one, “Next one wins” she said and they restarted. Pete had her half way down as out of nowhere she head butted him. He was a little dazed but mostly shocked. “Jennifer what are you doing?” He said. “Showing how pathetic you truly are you fat son of a bitch”. He could see the darkness in her eyes as she nailed him with an elbow right in the eye. He could feel his eye starting to swell up “You crazy bitch stop it Jenny”. She looked at him with a puzzled look “I may be crazy but you are going to be my bitch” she laughed then kneed him right in the balls. “AIEEEEEEEEE”, he screamed as she just told him to shut up. He looked at her with amazement as she was wearing a tight blue tank top, shorts so short that they could be a belt and pink high tops. That got him down on his knees as she kneed him really hard in the nose and he heard a crack. It was broken on top of that it started bleeding. He dropped to the ground and she started stomping on everything she could see ‘WHAM’ in the gut ‘WHAM’ in the face. He started groaning “Stop it you damn maniac!”. “I thought you were perfect at everything you disgusting pig” she then started laughing at him as she got him in a cross-face and started yanking like he was a ragdoll ‘AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH’ he shrieked in pain as it was killing his arm as well as his broken nose. “Please Jenny, enough” he groaned with pain. “I’m not going to finish till I hurt and embarrass you as much as I can” she said with an evil tone in her voice. She then went to change positions as he lied there groaning in pain. She wrapped her legs around his head in a figure four head-scissor. “No Jenny please enough” he squirmed like a sooking dog. He couldn’t believe that his 15 year old scissor was beating him and humiliating him like this. “Fuck you, your just a pathetic piece of shit aren’t you Mr Perfection?.” She yank on his head as hard as she could, he started to lose air and was wriggling like a snake. “Are we alright down their pretty boy?” “Jenny…Please…Stop” he was able to gasp out as his face was turning purple and he was starting to fade away. “You look like a big ugly grape. Hahahaha” She said as she was clearly enjoying this. Before he could pass out she released the hold.
“Wake up it’s not nap time” she said as she hit him with a hard slap across the face. He started crawling up slowly. He got to his knee’s when she spat on his face “You piece of shit, you are not so good” she said with anger in her eyes. He was in so much pain and was trying to catch his breath. She kicked him on his back again and got him into a strong cross arm-bar. “Can’t go to college if you don’t have no arms you piece of garbage”. She kept on pulling as he was screaming in agony, he didn’t know how a slim cute girl could be so strong. His arm started to feel numb he couldn’t feel it as she gave it one final tug and heard a huge snap. “GAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH” he shrieked in pain as both she and he knew that his arm was broken.
Obviously she did not feel sorry as she just started to laugh and called him one arm. He didn’t know how cold his sister was. “Here I will help distract the pain” she wrapped her legs around his neck and started squeezing in a python grip. She did this for about 2 minutes until he started coughing up blood. She then let go. “Hey Mr. Big shot have you ever touched a girls ass?” she asked. She then rolled him on his back as she started to sit on his face.
Once again he started squirming due to the lack of oxygen. He started to lose strength and she didn’t care as she started texting her friend, then CRUNCH! He bit he on her ass, “You fucking piece of shit” she got up and started kicking him in the face, head, stomach and nuts. She was nuts and wouldn’t stop for about 3 minutes. His face was bruised, bloody and battered. She then put her foot on his throat and applied tremendous pressure. “So who’s better now asshole?” she yelled. “hm….chhhh” he could hardly speak with no air in is lungs. She let go. “Fuckhead I said who is better?” she said with utter frustration. “You… Jennifer” he said. “Prove it motherfucker and clean the bottom of my shoes” She demanded. He was completely humiliated, hurt and mainly scared of what his 15 year old sister might do next.
“Please Jennifer don’t make me do this, I already admitted that you are better than me.” He uttered with fear in his voice. She looked very angrily at him “Either you come over here and clean the bottom of my shoes or I will keep on giving you the beating of your life.” He knew what he had to do so he crawled over there with a bruised and swollen face, a broken nose and a broken arm. “Good boy now start licking.” She yelled.
He put his head down and started licking. “Good boy you are done with that one now the other one” she demanded while tapping the foot she wanted licked on the ground. He licked it for about 5 minutes. “I think you have had enough of licking my shoes” she said. “Thank you Jennifer”. “I didn’t say I was done with you!” She barked. “Here take these” she took her shoes off and shoved her socks in his mouth. “Mmmmph…Mmmmmph” he mumble. “Shut Up” she screamed as she gave him a hard kick in his face which put him to sleep.
She then dragged is body to the dining room with the video camera next to it. Their parents came home and seen their brutally beaten son. They watched the video tape. Then they rushed their son to the emergency room. By the time the parents got back Jennifer was nowhere to be found except a note on the door saying “So Family, now that you have seen what I can do who is better now?”

Diana the Destroyer

About a week after my rematch with Debra at her wrestling club I got a call from her about another challenger.

“So, Chuck are you up for another challenge?” I responded “Of course, what have you got?”

She told me she had gotten a call from a woman that called herself Diana the Destroyer. Seems this woman had an undefeated record in six matches and wanted to make me number seven.

I inquired if Debra had met her and she responded she had and I asked what she thought.

“Well she is impressive.” “She is about 5/10 and evidently works out on a regular basis.” “Her upper body looks more impressive that most men I know including you, but it’s her legs that could be deadly.” “She has massive thighs (28”) that look like solid steel.” “Her inseam is 48” which means she could scissor your entire body.”

“What about her inner muscles?” Debra responded “I understand her victims do not last long there either”. “By the way she has huge breasts that are another weapon.” “I guess 44DDD.”

“So, you only live once, so I told Debra to set the match.”

The Match

We agreed to wrestle at Debra’s club in the ring. I arrived early and took the special shot that would give me an erection for at least 90 minutes.

The rules were the same. Three falls over one hour with a ten minute rest period between falls. A submission would earn 3 points, a forced orgasm 5 points and achieved orgasm 5 points.

I entered the ring as Diana entered and we both dropped our robes. Debra had not been wrong about my opponent. She was at least 5/10 and looked very strong. Her breasts were huge and while not sticking out like a missile they did not sag. For her part Diana looked at my 7.5 in. steel rod and commented “I cannot wait to deflate that.” What she did not know, thanks to the shot, it would be around for at least 90 minutes.

The match started and Diana rushed me and got me low in a bear hug. She was completely crushing my body against her massive tits. She was so strong that she was pumping me and lifting me off the floor. I knew I had to do something fast or she would completely destroy me in the next minute.

In my previous matches I had never hit my opponent, but this was different. I brought my open palms and struck her on the sides of her head twice. The blows stunned her and she released the bear hug and fell on her back. I quickly dove on top and secured a pin with my knees against her arms. I was about to fuck her face when she brought her legs up behind me and locked them around my upper body and forced me backwards to be pined on my back. I was bent in half with my dick standing straight up totally exposed.

“So, Chuck now I will show why I am called Diana the Destroyer.”

I was totally trapped and she increased the pressure against my upper body. With one hand she started stroking my dick and the other applied pressure on my balls to keep me from Cumming. I knew what she was doing in that she intended to completely drain me with a huge orgasm. At the same time her thighs tightened around my upper body. After what seemed forever she released my nut and with a final stroke allowed my orgasm.

I have never had an orgasm so intense. I actually thought I would pass out, but that changed as she poured on the pressure with the full body scissor. I screamed my submission and she released me and I fell against her chest out of breath. With her upper body she pushed me off on my back and buried my pole in her deep throat. At the same time she started fingering her clit and about the time I had a dry orgasm she climaxed also.

I was completely drained. “Diana asked, Do you wantto comtinue Chuck?” I responded end of first fall and you can count on a second fall. Score Diana 18, Chuck 0.

Debra helped me to my corner and asked “Are you sure you want to continue?”

I responded I had to as in spite of her strength I had to find a way to even the score.

End of Part 1

Part 2

As the 10 minute rest period was about to end I thought did I really want to continue? From the beating I took from Diana in the first round could I handle her for a second round? My thoughts were interrupted as Debra signaled the beginning of round 2.

Diana charged at full speed from her side of the ring. I sidestepped her and stuck out my arm in a clothes line that sent her hard to the mat on her back.

She was very dazed and I turned her over on her stomach and pulled her arms back for a surf board hold. Instead of placing my foot on her back I drove my rock hard dick into her pussy. She cried out both from pain and pleasure. In this position she was completely at my mercy. The angle of my dick was such that it was working hard on her clit and I could see that in spite of the pain from her arms she was close to an orgasm. With three hard thrusts she screamed both an orgasm and a submission.

I released her arms and turned her over and pinned her shoulders with my legs. Having come close to my own orgasm I placed my pole between her massive breasts and within a minute shot my load over her stomach. Then I buried my head in her crotch and Diana almost passed out from her second orgasm.

Score Diana 18 Chuck 18

After the 10 minute rest period Debra motioned for us to start the final round.

Diana spoke first. “Chuck in all of my other matches none of my opponents continued past the first round.” “You did and evened the score.” “Why don’t we just have and all out fuck fight with the first to cum losing?”

My mind was racing with the thought of fucking this incredible woman. However, could I really outlast her? What the heck. “Okay let’s do it.”

We got on our knees and Debra sprayed oil on us to heat things up.

Diana wrapped her arms around me and deeply kissed me. I returned the kiss and she rolled me on my back and impaled herself with my dick. She started a rocking motion combined with her vaginal muscles milking. I realized I would not last long in this position so I placed my hands on her hips and rolled her on her back and started my own thrusts.

Diana smiled and wrapped her strong thighs around my legs and pulled me hard against her chest.

What happened next was unreal. Diana started pumping her ass in the air literally lifting me up in the air. At the same time she was squeezing my dick with her pussy muscles. I had gone from bad to worse.

“Chuck, why don’t you just let go?” “No one has ever outlasted me in this position.”

I placed my hands on either side of her face and pushed myself out of her grasp and stated, “I might surprise you.”

Actually I was probably fooling myself, but this new position allowed me to start to have a little control on the situation.

After three hard trusts Diana had a little different look on her face as I could feel from the convulsions in her pussy she might be close also.

With one last thrust and a huge hip movement on Diana’s part we both came to a huge orgasm conclusion.

I rolled off as we were both breathing hard.

The match was a tie and Diana stated we had to have a rematch

Me wrestling with my sexy neighbor

i have a friend of mine whos my neighbor,shes dominican, and we go to the same school,shes black and 5 foot 4 and her $%!@ is huge but in a sexy way.

One day i was watching WWE and suddenly she came in and asked for a cup of milk and when i gave it to her she said: You like this? and i said heck yeah, then she said that she loved this to. since we were neighbors i sarcasticly said that if shed like to wrestle me then she said : Of course just let me change. i was alone bec uase my mom and brother were in a BB game.

so she went back and told me to changed,i wore boxers,and when she came back,DAMN,she looked hot because she was wearing sports bra and leather pants.

we went to an almost empty room and started to wrestle:

We both circled but she got me first by punching me in the stomach because she was quick as hell, then i bend over and she did a bulldog,after that she had me in a headlock and said if i tapped out,i sad no,then she lift me but in an advantage moment i lift her and flipped her into a tombstone piledriver position,but then all i could see was her hot $%!@ moving front and back but in the moment i was confused i realized that i was leaning to my back and in the moment that her legs touched the ground she had ME in the tombstone piledriver positionand i was surprisede and started to struggle,the next thing that i realized is that she used her bone-crushing legs to make a standing headlock, later she said to give up and i said no. after that she had no other choice but to do the unthinkkable, she was heading toward a 1-base bed ,while the only thing i could do was to admit defeat while having no other choice but having to smell her $%!@.when she got up i had to embrace the impact and seconds later my head felt like if it would have hit a brick seconds later she got the 3 count while i stayed their with a somewhat concussion cause she hurted my head a lot. 5 seconds later i see her take her pants of and she said: now for my prize She sat on my face posing and showing of,while she was doing that i struggled and she started to laugh and said: what? you dont like this stuff i did though but the fact that i was being crushed by her sexy $%!@ and being breathless concered me, after like about 2-3 minutes she got of and said: That was to easy. after that she put her pants on and helped me get up and she left my house saying to promise to never say nothing about this to her family or mine.

after that in school we acted like nothing happened but in luch she kept bragging about how i losed to her.

Me wrestling with a hot friend of mine from my school

i have a friend whos really hot,blonde white as hell and is 5foot 7inches im just 5 foot 6 inches one day we were talking and then i told her that i was excited about the royal rumble and she got surprised,she asked me what did i want to become when i grewed up and i told her a wrestler. so she said since were friends maybe we should have a match,i got surprised and quickly said o.k so on friday her big sister wich is 18 and is like 6foot 3 inches comes and picks us up.so when we got to her home we acted normal and when the coast was clear we went her room she told me to close my eyes and when i opened them i saw that she was wearing a bra and panties,so i changed in the bathroom i wore a boxer and when i came back she said lets wrestle so we began:

we started circling so later we grappled then she locked me tossed me over with her hip and started sitting in my chest,she did a fake laugh then i got her off of me, i had her in a reverse piledriver position,since bros like me always get a boner when they get lucky the next thing that i feel is that she gimmicked opening her mouth, so i slammed her to the ground and then pinned her, she got out at 2, and then since we were both tired at the same time we stood up at the same time then we grappled but now i had her,i put her in a masterlock,she did a butt bump and got off so then she grabbed my leg and put me to the floor then she did a frontal facesit for like 2-3 minutes, i had her #!&* in my face and i felt lucky, i got out and then gave her a bearhug, itold her if she wanted to tap out then she said no, she got me into a headlock so i had to let go, so then when we got up,she tackled me to the corner of the room and when i felled she put her butt in my face and did a long stinkface when she stopped she rolled me over since i was grounded and said if i give,i said no so she gave a reverse facisit for like 1-2 minutes i got out but really tired,so i grabbed her with a Glam slam hold and put her in the ground,then finally i camel clutched her and she gave up.

on monday we started talking about the match, we laughed, and everything got back to normal

With teacher

this started because i got a B-. So i told my teacher that i wanted to be a wrestler,she got surprised,and said: “So a wrestler hu?” She said that we should have a match at her place and wrestle for the grade; if i won id got an A+ But if she won i would get a A-. I agreed and she did too

So at her house she offered me some food we ate and trashed talked about eachother. I told her that this was going to be the easiest grade id get and she laughed and said that how does it feel like knowing that your going to lose to a woman.

After lunch she told me to change and after that to go to the basement. After that i went down and felt like the luckiest teen ever.

I was wearing boxers and she was wearing a sports bra AND A VERY THICK piece of Panties

So we started the match:

We circled around and grappled i got the lead and did a Masterlock. She struggled a lot And when she moved she got me into a headlock and then i lift her up and slammed her down.then she grabbed my legs AND THEN THE LUCKIEST THING HAPPENED: First she had her legs and hands crossed with mines and i couldnt move then she APPLIED a breast smother for like 3-4 minutes and saying repeatedly if i give up i said MEL NO! Then She did me a Frontal Facesit and it was AWESOME seeing and feeling and smelling a 24 year old white, dark haired cute face appled $%!@. I didnt give up so she carried me up did me a reverse piledriver and i landed in the floor and THEN!!: She grabbed my hands back pulled my legs up to her her face and did me a REVERSE FACESIT! She did that for a long time but unfortunately i tapped out and she said that now for her prize she said that she wanted to do me Breast smothers and facesits to humiliate me. Then she said at the end that we should TRY THIS AGAIN! The match lasted like for about 1 and a half hours

Virulent Jessica

There was this girl at my high school called Jessica. I’d say she was around 5’10 and around 150 lbs of pure muscle. She played Basketball and Soccer and was very strong. We were both the same age(14). I’d say I was probably 5’2 at the time and maybe around 110 lbs. So needless to say I was no match for her.

I was walking home through the park one day when Jessica and her friends were just hanging around and chatting with each other. Suddenly I heard a bunch of snickering and laughing in my direction. I turned my head to see Jessica and her gang had started walking towards me. Very nervously I tried to pick up the pace and continue walking so I could get the hell out of there. Then I heard Jessica’s voice shout to me “Don’t you go anywhere you little runt, I want to talk to you!”. My heart started beating rapidly as I just stood there frozen in fear as they started closing in on me. Jessica was wearing cut off Jean Shorts and a black Tank Top, exposing her rather large biceps and thighs. “I want to see how strong you are, wimp, let’s wrestle” she said. I knew I stood absolutely no chance against her and started making excuses like “I don’t have time, I’ve got somewhere to be”. “Oh no you’re not going anywhere” she said, as she got right into my face and starting pushing and shoving me as her friends started laughing. “Let’s see how much of a tough guy you really are, what’s the matter, don’t think you could take a girl?”. In my panic, I tried to turn around so I could run away. She wrapped her arms around my neck and put me in a headlock, and put her foot in front of mine and took me down. Before I knew it, I was lying face first in the grass with Jessica’s knee planted in my back. Her friends all started laughing at me as well as kicking me while I was down. Before I had time to do anything Jessica wrapped her arms around me and rolled me onto my back and before I knew it she was sitting on my chest, pinning my arms under her legs(a Schoolgirl Pin, as they call it). She started slapping me hard across the face, as well as taunting and insulting me. Her friends all took turns kicking and kneeing me in the groin as well as calling me things like “loser” “wimp” “pathetic” etc. Jessica would pick up grass and force me to eat it as well as spitting in my face. There was nothing I could do as I just lay there helplessly, hoping that my nightmare would be over before too long. Finally after about 40 minutes they got bored and let me go, much to my relief. “Now run along home now, little boy, you can expect to be seeing more of us from now on”. Jessica said said as she and her friends started laughing and jeering.

Sure enough, Jessica kept her promise. That day was only the beginning of my torment. Things would only get worse from that day forward, as this became a regular occurrence.

Mexican Male loses to korean female

I’ll never forget my visit to korea. I went to a massage parlor to get a massage. I walked into the building and saw a wrestling mat on the floor. I asked the lady at the desk if they did private wrestling match. she said yes. She asked me which lady I like. 12 ladies surrounded me. One lady their did catch my eye and I pointed at her. You want to wrestle kim-soo. I said yes. Kim-soo bowed to me and went to go change. The receptionist walked me to the wrestling room. She asked if i’d like to warm up with her. I said ok. The receptionest was a thin lady about my height, 5 ft 3in. She took off her skirt and revealed a white french cut under. She had a black sports bra covering her breast. We both walked to the center of the mat and shook hands. I asked for her name and she said yong. She asked for mine and I said jose. We circled each other and then finally locked hands. To my surprise she bent my wrist back. I yelled in pain as I fell to my knees. She then released my hands and shoved my head between her skinny white creamy thighs. she fell to her right side and extended her legs and squeezed. I coughed violently as I laid on my back with my head between her legs. To finish the warm up, yong released me from the punishing head scissors and completed my warm with a reverse facesit. Just as she put me in the reverse facesit hold, my real opponent kim-soo enters the wrestling room and gasp in shock to see me underneath yong. Kim soo says something in Korean to yong, and they both start laughing. Then kim-soo counts me out in english 1,2,3 you out. Yong gets off me and places her size 6 foot over my chest with kim-soo raising Yong’s right hand in the air. Yong says to me, you get up now and fight kim-soo. Yong grabs the skirt that she took off at the begining of our wArm up and leaves the room shutting the door. I get to my feet and walk to the center off the mat. kim-soo does the same. Stunned at kim-soo’s beauty my eyes look at her up and down. kim-soo is my height,but has more meat and shape than yong. Kim-soo was wearing tight spandex shorts with a gray sports bra. Kim-soo”s shorts were so tight you could see a camel toe. I was wearing white spandex shorts with no shirt on. you ready I asked and she said yes. we immediately lock hands and tried to force each other down. We released eachothers hands and we both went to our needs to face off we lock hands again and couldn’t get eachoter down we let go of eachothers hands. Then I did a stupid move that would give kim-soo the upper hand and eventually the victory. I closed my eyes and lauched between her thighs trying to grab both her legs I missed, because she moved to her left I landed on my stomach and she sat on my back. Kim-soo then dropped her shapely but 3 times on my back knocking the air out of me. then she through both her knees on top of my back causing more damage. she then wrapped her arms around my neck. My tongue hung out of my mouth as I gasped for air. Knowing I was in serious trouble, I pushed up with my arms with everything I had. She countered by wrapping her legs around my waist and turning me over to my back in a rear naked choke hold. I moaned in pain as this korean women was dominating me. Kim-soo realeased me from the hold and quicky managed to sit on my chest. then she unloaded 3 more shapely but drops to my chest. I tried to catch my breath she quickly face sat me. Her camel toe covered my nose and mouth cutting off my precous air supply. she shook her crouch in my face. Then she unloaded 3 more butt drops, but this time to my facee. she then sat back onto my neck. She quickly took my head, put it between her thighs, and put me in a sitting indian style head scissors. kim-soo looked into my eyes and gave me an evil smile, and then she quickly reverse sat my chest. She gave me another three butt drops Causing me to see stars. as I saw stars, I also saw her thighs wrap around my neck in a reverse head scissors I banged on the mat with my hands due to the tremendous pain I was in. she laughed in an evil way as I begged her to put me out. She then put me in a reverse facesit, I thought this was how it was going to end. Nope, she mercilessly gave me another 3 butt drops to my face.she then rolled toher rightside And put me in headscissors. I coughed violently as she squeezed. Yong and a few came running in the room to see what was up. my legs and arms were violently swing in the air trying to break kim-soo’s headscissors. Then suddenly my body went limp and everything went dark When I woke up, both yong and kim-soo had theree right foots over my chest with both ladies flexing their biceps. The other ladies came in and took turns doing various victory poses. A few of them did the splits victory pose across my neck, which I find very sexy. A few of the practiced facesitting holds and scissorsholds. The last lady who practiced a facesit was 4ft 5in and she accidently koed me. I went back another time to wrestle her.it didn,t end in my favor. The end

Ina Vs Jackpin

Ina is one of the best Competitive Women Wrestlers I know, born in Pusan Korea and raised here in the US. Few know her, but those who do know about her skill and power can attest to the fact that once on the Mat she is very dangerous.

The following is how I met and learned to Wrestle by this woman. I had transfer to a State University in Texas and was in my Junior year. During one weekend while I was checking out the gym, I came across the wrestling room. Inside was a Oriental girl who was about 5’6” 130 and 24 years old. she had Black shoulder length hair and was a model once in a while for local stores to pay for college She told me later that it was difficult to get dates because men would not go near her, it was because she was so beautiful. She was wearing a one piece black leotard and black and white small top wrestling shoes. I said hello and she did the same, I started to make small talk telling her I was new and just looking around. She told me she was waiting for her sister who was late. I asked why in the wrestling room , she said “Because I wrestle silly”. I laughed feeling quite stupid and yet very interested. She said her sister was always late, and she asked if I wrestled? I looked away and said yes. I was so excited and the thought of me controlling her on the mat was to good to be true. You see like many males my ego at the time was as high as the moon, and I thought that she had no chance against this American Male. She said Great lets go! I said you mean PIN? she said oh no…better, Submission!. she explained the rules of submission and how you may give but only by 3 taps or say I give.

I took off my shirt and my shoes and socks she took off her shoes also to make it fair. To this day I only wrestle in bare feet. Her Body was not muscular like a body builder but firm and tight. she put her hair up, and she said Ready? I started to smile but then her smile turned to this very determined look, I reached out for her arms and she locked me up and placed me in a front standing face lock. Her left arm was around my neck and she applied very strong pressure which was a choking, which started my ears to burn and felt like my head was going to pop. She then reached down and grabbed my shorts on the left side and in one quick move I found myself, this over 6 foot man being picked up and thrown over and landing on my back hard on the mat. She then did a cross body pin and grabbed my left leg and hooking it with her right arm lifted it up and bent it toward my head which caused the splits from hell, I yelled “NO”!! Using her right leg and foot moved my right leg out away from my body, by hooking my leg, which also was the second part of my splits from Hell!! I yelled NO!!, please NO!!, and she whispered in my right ear…”Tap 3 times or say I Give”… I yelled and tapped at the same time, she let go and rolled off. I just laid there on the mat both of my legs in great pain from the stretch. After I recovered somewhat I sat up and looked at her standing in her corner of the mat, ready. I knew I was not. Just then her sister walked in and Ina began speaking in Korean and I can tell you it was not nice.

She introduced me to her sister who was about the same height and weight. She wore a two piece workout suit. I could tell her sister was not happy I was there, so I said I would be going and thanked her for the lesson. Ina asked me for my number but did not give me hers, I left walking very slowly and still in pain and my Ego was as bruised as it ever had been. I had just lost to a shorter Korean chick….I could not get over it.

Ina called a few days later, and we met again in the wrestling room, this time she was wearing her sister black two piece workout suit. I walked slowly up to her and she smiled at me and was glad to see me. I felt like crawling under the mat for some of the things I had thought about doing to her, but that smile made some of the hurt go away. She asked me if I would like her to train me? Now this was 1982 and mixed wrestling was so far back in the closet that you couldn’t find it. I said are you kidding you train me? …LOL!! She then said Sure if your good enough, I said you mean man enough?, she said no its not the sex of a wrestler its the skill, and competitiveness and the joy of just wrestling. MY GOD!!! I wanted to marry her right then and there. So it began and in the coming months we started training and she showed me all the holds she knew and I loss again and again and again. Its was so bad, just when I thought I was going to take her she would just move to a different position and she was free.

We also started dating and we shared many things in those months, and we would sit around and read wrestling magazines, watch FAKE videos and goof on them which to this day I do, and I hate fake videos. I was always surprised at how honest and open she was about wrestling to not only her family, friends but also strangers, which I admit to not saying a word to anyone for months. One thing that was very important was that while on the mat we were all business, we did have an intimate relationship off the mat, and we kept it that way….. OFF the mat.

One day after about 6 months of training, she was late and I was worried, then she arrived with another girl a Texas Blond who was my size and very rugged looking, her name was Tina she was 6’1 190 and strong. Ina introduced us and she turned to me and said this is your graduation present. I looked at Tina who took off her warm up suit down to a Black Bikini. Tina was tan all over and her hair was down to the small of her back. Tina was a local mud and oil wrestler and friend of Ian’s who I found out later was paying this girl to wrestle me.

Ina could tell I was nervous and she said, she is tough and strong, but your good, I taught you and now your going to make me proud. She then smiled and kissed me on my tight lips. By then my Male Ego had long since retired, so all I could rely on was my taught skills.

We started and to this day I am still a slow starter, and she simply walked up and placed me in a headlock, I just stood there and let her. I could hear Ina say..just don’t stand there do something!! I finally snapped out of it but at that second I was hipped tossed to the mat. She then went for a scissors around my head but I was able to get my arm between her legs to block, just as Ina had taught. I broke out of the hold and we started again, this time I grabbed her first and snapped mare her to the mat to the sitting position, where I placed a sitting full nelson on her, and a scissors…it felt so good to be in control for once..these mats had only witnessed me on the defensive. I then Squeezed her has hard as I could and broke my full nelson and turned it into a choke hold. She patted my legs 3 times. I jumped up and didn’t know what to do..I just stood there realizing I had just won ran over to Ina and gave her a big hug…and she said not while your on the mats babes….I laugh, I went on to win 5 to 1, only to lose when she got me in a chinlock and I submitted one.

After Ina and I went out for dinner, then home to my place to recount the match over and over. We continued to wrestle for the next year, but in the spring of 84 she transfer to med school back east. We talk from time to time, she is married to a Korean guy as per family wishes, and is retired because of husbands wishes.

Since then I have wrestled many women, some stronger than her, but none more who has the genuine love of wrestling and the pure sense of competition in Mixed wrestling.

Ina never made it seem wrong or perverted, she enjoyed the win or the lost and taught me that just having the chance to wrestle be it a man or woman, should be something enjoyed.

Each time I wrestle I hear her voice in my corner telling me what to do and what a dope I am for the hold my opponent has on me, but the thing I hear the most is she saying: HAVE FUN, DO YOUR BEST, MAKE IT SAFE, and yes that was a girl that just beat you…LOL!!!

Ina still follows my career in wrestling and I talked to her just yesterday, she is fine and so is her family she told me to tell you all to be good to each other and keep bringing wrestling what ever style to the forefront. 

Judo Girl – Submitted at the Office

Jennifer was a very attractive young woman. At 24, blonde, 5’5” and athletic, she was very popular around the office. On dress down Friday’s, she always wore tight jeans and belly revealing blouse. This Friday was no different. Jennifer was also very popular around the office with her warm smile and bubbly personality.

Jennifer was ready a newspaper on her break and it was turned open to an ad for an upcoming UFC match. Mike glanced down and said, “what are you looking at that for? UFC is not for pretty girls. Mike was generally friendly too but he had a bit of a temper at times. At 36, standing 5’11” tall and in shape, he sometimes rubbed people the wrong way. Jenn said, “who are you to tell me what it appropriate for me to read?” Mike said, “it just isn’t you”. “The hell it isn’t”, said Jenn. “I trained in Judo at college”. Mike snapped his head back and laughed, “rolling around a little with other pretty girls hardly qualifies you for the UFC”. Jenn was starting to get irritated by now. She snapped, “I know enough to take your sorry ass”. By now, a small group had formed. Mike said, “don’t write a check your mouth can’t cash”. Jenn told him, “come outside and I’ll cash it”. Mike couldn’t believe it and decided to humor and they both went out into the grassy area by the office.

Jenn looked at him and said, “it isn’t too late to back down you know”. Mike thought he’d simply wrap her up and that would be the end of it. He said, “come on Jenn… cash it”. Jenn grabbed Mike by his shirt, positioned herself, swept his left leg and dumped him on the ground. Mike, surprised, landed with a thud on his back. He laughed and said, “ok… I wasn’t expecting that” and got up. Thinking she do the exact same thing again, he invited her to do it again. But this time, Jenn feinted with a right and then threw him down. Before Mike knew what was happening, she was on him and tied up his arms with a scarf hold.

Mike lay on his back looking up at Jenn while their co-workers laughed. He wrenched his arms free and rolled to his side and then got to his knees. Knowing that Jenn would come at him again, he lunged and landed on top of her. Jenn let out a grunt as she fell to her back. She knew she was trouble and tried to roll him off. But Mike grabbed her arms and sat down hard on her stomach. Mike then pinned her arms to the ground. He couldn’t believe he was out here sitting on top of Jenn with all of the office staff around. She couldn’t believe it either.

Mike looked down at her and said, “now look… you forced this whole mess”. Jenn snarled back, “the hell! you were talking crap about my judo training”. Mike reminded her, “look where that has gotten you now”. This was really pissing Jenn off, not to mention Mike was heavy. Jenn in a quick move bucked upwards and twisted her hips, throwing Mike sideways off her.

Mike got up to a sitting position but Jenn was quicker. She scissored her legs around his mid section and locked her ankles. He could believe how tight it felt. Mike tried to pull her legs apart but it wasn’t working. Jenn mentioned she could squat 200 lbs. and could squeeze even harder. “Don’t believe me?” she asked. Jenn poured it on even more. Mike was experiencing some real agony her and tried even harder to wiggle free. His face was beet red and now he was sweating profusely.

Mike tried to stand up but Jenn maneuvered around to his back and sank her arms around his neck. Once they were really tight, Jenn pulled backwards, stretching Mike outwards. Now he was in real trouble and he knew it. It was hard for Jenn to keep him trapped but she knew Mike couldn’t last much longer if she held on. Jenn through gritted teeth told Mike, “this is a rear naked choke… popular in the UFC”. Mike could feel himself becoming afraid he’d loose consciousness and cried, “OK! OK! Let Go!” Jenn laughed and let him flop to the ground.

Mike rolled onto his to his back and Jenn sat down hard on top of him. She pinned his arms with her knees, grabbed his shirt collar and lightly twisted it across his neck. Jenn looked down into his face and told him, “This is shimewaza. Do you like it?” I could really mess you up with this if I wanted to. If you ever want another lesson, just talk some more crap when I’m trying to read a paper”.

The crew of on lookers laughed along with Jenn as she got up and headed back inside. 

One on One by TFactor

I took my loss like a man in the Gauntlet match that I had with my lady friends Tamara, Christina and Kim. For months I had to do whatever they said whenever they said it and I also lived up to that agreement. You could only be a footstool and a seat for so long before you got tired of it, and even though it was the asses and feet of three gorgeous women it started to make me feel like a wimp and I couldn’t stand it. When my time was finally done being their slave I had planned on staying away from them for a little while and starting my life over. That turned out to be easier said than done.

I would hear constant bragging from Christina and Kim about their victory, about how comfortable my face was to sit on and how my tongue would tickle between their toes. Kim was the only one that really had the right to brag because she was the one that actually pinned me, but Christina didn’t care, she viewed it as a team effort and always chimed right in the teasing. Tamara on the other hand was a different case. She hated to lose at anything…period. She didn’t feel like she contributed in the effort and the only way for her to feel redemption was to beat me one on one.

“I want a rematch, now!” she would always tell me. It was nonstop, she was like a nagging wife with the constant talks of a rematch. If she wasn’t blowing up my cell she was stopping by my apartment, calling me at work and even sending me letters. I always managed to come up with an excuse or avoid her and it worked for a few weeks before I finally broke down. I didn’t feel as confident as I should of because she gave me a hell of a match when we wrestled the first time and I wasn’t so sure that if she got a lucky break that I could win this thing.

“This time we’re going to my place, just the two of us….where nobody can hear you scream.” She said to me. I laughed but something in her eyes told me that she wasn’t joking. Later that night I arrived at her house ready to go. She was wearing a tight pair of light blue jeans and had on a red lingerie top. I smiled at her. “You’re going to wrestle in that?” She shook her head and pulled down her jeans, revealing a sexy red bikini bottom that barely covered her wonderful ass. I was stunned at the beauty of this six foot tall goddess, I never seen her so look so sexy before. It wasn’t the time for that though, it was business.

I took off my shirt and shoes and kept on the sweat pants bottoms that I wore over there. I looked around her big living room just to get acquainted with my surroundings. “No pins, only submissions. We go until on of us can’t go anymore” she informed me. “That’s it?”
“That’s it, is there problem?”
Here rules kind of took me by surprise; it looks like this is going to be a long match.

“Is it still the winner gets to do anything they want to the loser?” Tamara smiled a beautiful smile. “We’ll cross that bridge when we get to it, ready?”
“Alright, let’s see what you got”
We walk towards each other, trying to gain a position. I slap her hands away and she does the same to me. Thinking that her legs are easy pickings for a takedown, I lunge towards them but she raises her left leg up and snatches my neck and takes me down instead. Before I know I’m in a vice like front headscissors. I try to pry her legs loose but it’s no use, her feet are crossed and she has no intentions of releasing her grip. “Give up?” She yells at me.

I shake my head no. Like a cat she momentarily lets go, spins on her stomach and wraps my head in an even tighter reverse headscissors. While the view of her ass is great the pain that she has me in isn’t. She grabs my legs and now I’m completely trapped. It’s taking everything in me not to scream out my submission but my pride isn’t allowing me to give up, not yet at least. Using every ounce of strength that I have I force my legs from her arms and roll her off of me. I hook my arm underneath one of her legs and wrap her up on a tight cradle pin. She giggles. “Too bad there aren’t any pins” Damn it, I had forgotten that and instinctively went for a pin. She positioned her free leg underneath and tried to shove my face away but I moved it and now hooked her other leg. Now both of her legs were trapped in my cradle pin and I had my arms firmly locked. She kicked like a mule to escape and I thought I had her, but I underestimated the power of her legs and she bucked free, sending me slamming onto the floor. Tamara tried to pounce on me but I slipped out of the way and wrapped my arms tightly around her in a reverse bear hug. I placed her on the ground on her stomach and squeezed some more.

“You’re not getting out of this one Tam” I said to her. “Fuck you, I’m not giving up” She attempts to pry my arms loose but it’s not happening. All of a sudden…BAM! She places a firm elbow in my stomach, and another one and another one. She starts to kick my legs with her feet wildly and I have no choice but to let the hold go. She jumps on me and lays her breasts on my face and wraps me up in an airtight breast smother. I try to push her off but she wraps her hands around my head and forces it up. I grab her by the waist and try to roll her over and at the same time she attempts to trap my legs. I’m almost successful until she leaps up and sits on my neck and pins my arms down above my head in the same movement.

“It’s over, in a few minutes you’ll be mine.”
She pins my arms down with her feet and stands up.
“Are you ready? I don’t care if you are or not, here it comes”.
She comes down hard on my face with what I referred to in the previous story as the nicest ass on Earth. She just sits there and doesn’t move, enjoying my muffled sounds underneath her. Of course I can’t breathe, and she begins to laugh when she sees the look of worry in my eyes. I’ve never seen this cruel and sadistic side of her and I wasn’t prepared for it. I struggle for all I’m worth and she can tell when I’m weakening. “Give up?” she asks me.
I have no choice but to say “Yeah, I give” when she temporarily raises up to give me some air.

She happily sits back down again.

“You know how I am, I hate to lose, and anybody who’s ever beaten me I always paid back a hundred fold. You’re no exception. Hopefully we can still be cool afterwards, but tonight I have to get my payback and you have to learn a lesson.” I figured that she would keep letting me regain some air every once in awhile until she was done rubbing in her victory but that wasn’t the case. She just sat there with every intention on making me pass out. Once I realized this I tried to maneuver out of my predicament but was way too weak. I was completely at her mercy and was out for the count.

I woke up later on and was now on her bed with my hands tied behind my back and my ankles tied together. A bare foot came from nowhere and stepped on my chest. I looked up and saw Tamara in all her glory. She had gotten rid of the lingerie and was now in her birthday suit, and a lovely suit it was. “What in the hell are you doing, let me go” I said to her.
She shook her head.
“Your lesson isn’t over with yet, just chill out.”
“What lesson are you talking about; it was just a damn wrestling match. I beat you, you beat me and we’re even.”
“No, we’re not even. Not by a long shot. I take my record seriously and you’re the only one…man or woman that’s put a loss on it.”
At this point I’m confused as hell. “What fuckin record are you talking about?” Tamara sighs. “I never told you guys but there’s this underground circuit that I’m in, we wrestle every Monday, Wednesday and Friday. Women are in it, Men are in it and we draw straws to see who goes against who. I beat everyone who I ever went against and I’m the champion of the whole league. Then you come along and get lucky and pin me. I can’t let that get out man.”
“Oh, didn’t know that. The only people that know are Christina and Kim anyway and I haven’t told anybody.”
“I know that, and I trust you and them. But to be on the safe side, let me show you what would happen if you do decide to open your mouth.”

Tamara sits down on my chest and viciously rubs her feet in my face and mouth hard; she even kicks me very hard just to get her point across. Before I know it she plops down on my face hard and grinds away, controlling my head with her hands to make sure that I can’t get any air. I pass out again and wake up the next morning with my hands and ankles untied and still in her bed.

Tamara walks in wearing the same blue jeans from the night before and a tight fitting t-shirt. “Bought time you woke up, get yourself cleaned up and lets get some breakfast. My treat” I pinch myself to make sure that it’s real. This is the same sweet and kind Tamara that I knew before.

“Don’t worry, we’re back to how it was. I didn’t mean to be such a bitch last night but I wanted to let you know that I was for real. You’re not mad are you?” I shake my head no.

“Nah, we’re ok. You have to let me watch a match in this underground…” ”Maybe, just keep that and what we talked about to yourself. Hurry up and take a shower, I’m hungry.”

Tamara leaves the room. I didn’t believe that last night was just a one time occurrence and that the ugly side of Tamara would show itself once again. I would like to know what this underground circuit that she mentioned is all about and I was hell bent on finding out.