Mixed Tag-Team Sexfight
12 MarI won’t pretend any of this is true but I hope you like the fiction. There may be more to come but I have found it much more difficult to write than I thought so we’ll see.
Having finished our work out at the gym, Dan and I had finally plucked up the courage to ask Becky and Kim for a drink. The two girls were often at the gym when we were and as red-blooded males we had admired their fit bodies for few weeks now. They worked out harder than most of the girls and the tight lycra gear they wore certainly showed the results. Becky was blonde, about 5ft 7, 130 lbs with strong shoulders and legs and 34C firm, bouncy tits. Kim was brunette, slightly shorter but slightly heavier with an ample 36C bust. We had been at the bar for much longer than intended. As we drank we discovered that we all had a lot in common; a love for adventure sports such as mountain biking and skiing, a healthy thirst for alcohol and a dislike of pro-wrestling!
“It’s just so unbelievable.” said Becky as she downed another beer. “I mean there is no way those fights are real and if that’s the case what is the point?” We all nodded in agreement. “The most ridiculous thing is trying to convince us that women can compete with men in wrestling!” The girls went quiet and stared at Dan who had made the statement. I also gave Dan a stern look. We had been drinking with the girls for about 3 hours now and all was going well. We were all very drunk and the debates had got heated but if he had ruined all our ground work with that comment I would kill him.
“We don’t think that’s true.” said Kim with a strange look on her face. “Do we Becky?”
“Not if you change the rules slightly” said Becky. “We’ve talked about this before and we’ve always come to the conclusion that although men are likely to be stronger than women we have one weapon that would always even things up.”
I was intrigued. “What do you mean?”
“Sex!” came the simple reply. “If you could use sex in a wrestling match the girls would come out on top…literally!” giggled Becky.
“How?” asked Dan.
Kim explained. “Women can always turn men on better than the other way round. So if making your opponent orgasm first was a way to win a wrestling match then we’d win every time. Simple!”
“But we’d still physically dominate the match,” I said “so we’d just hold you down and make you come!” I was getting in to this!
Becky and Kim roared with laughter “NO WAY!” said Kim “ Most of you can’t get us to come when we want you to so there’s no way you could do it in a fight”
“And we all know boys shoot their load at the touch of your knobs!” added Becky “So we’d make you come so much faster.”
Well the beers continued to flow and the boasts got bigger and all of a sudden the girls had thrown down a challenge. The two of them versus the two of us in a sex wrestling match. Make the other fighter orgasm to eliminate them, first team to be eliminated loses. Wrestling holds and moves allowed to weaken your opponent and tag rules so only one fighter in the ring at once.
“Where are we going to fight!” asked Dan in disbelief.
“I know of a place with a ring in the basement. We can lock the doors for privacy, which we’ll need since the fight will be naked!” explained Becky.
Dan and I spat our beer across the table. Were these hot girls really offering us the chance of a lifetime?
“We except!” I said “Let’s set a date.”
And we did, for two weeks time. Every time we saw them at the gym for that next two weeks we expected them to back out but they just kept teasing us. Saying we better put in extra training and they couldn’t wait to ‘cream’ us!
The day came and we showed up at the address. A guy at the desk told us the girls were already down stairs and showed us the way. Still expecting a set up we went down two flights of stairs to find a large basement with an old but serviceable ring in the centre. And to our surprise there stood Becky and Kim sitting on the edge in robes.
“We thought you might not turn up.” Said Kim smiling and standing up. Her robe clung tightly to her ample breasts and flattered her slim waist. “We’ve turned up the heating so you won’t get cold.”
“Are you ready to go or do you want a second to warm up?” asked Becky “We’re just about to stretch.” she cooed and with that the girls dropped their robes. Our jaws hit the floor and our cocks hit the roof! The two girls stood there completely naked for a few moments so we could get a good look at their bodies. Kim, as I said, was curvy but without a trace of fat. Her firm muscles moved smoothly under her perfect skin as she began to go through a stretching routine. But it was Becky that I couldn’t take my eyes off! She had the most athletic figure I had ever seen, almost Amazonian! Broad, muscled shoulders tapered to a rock hard set of abs (not the only thing rock hard in that room), down past her exquisite pussy and legs that could only be described as statuesque. Strong thighs and beautiful diamond shaped calves.
As they stretched I noticed that they had both lightly oiled their skin to heighten the muscle tone. I had no doubt that this was all part of a routine to get Dan and I as aroused as possible before the match and it was working. As we stripped we both revealed stonking hard-ons. I had seen Dan’s cock many times in the showers and admired its shape, though it had never looked like this. It was slightly thicker but not quite as long as my 9-inch beast and looked impressive. I was pleased to see the girls sneaking looks at our manhood’s as we stretched; it was a small but significant sign that they were horny too! At this point I realised that this was actually going to happen.
After a couple of minutes we all announced we were ready. The girls climbed in to the ring and Dan and I followed, our erections almost catching on the ropes! We met in the middle and Kim reminded us of the rules. We had agreed no highflying throws or slams but other than that normal wrestling rules applied.
“Let’s get started then.” said Becky. Dan and I went to turn away but as we did so the girls took hold of our cocks, Kim on Danny’s and Becky holding mine! We froze for a second as the girls stared into our eyes and stroked their oily fingers up and down. If it was possible, our cocks grew even bigger in size as these hot girls turned us on. Dan came to his senses first, pulling his cock out of Kim’s grasp and pushing Becky away.
“First blood to us!” giggled Kim and the girls turned and walked back to their corner leaving Danny and me standing stupidly in the middle. We were going to have to be on our toes to win this. Danny and I agreed that I would begin the fight and as he climbed out of the ring I turned to face my opponent, who to my utter joy turned out to be Becky!
“Ding! Ding!” called Kim, “Round 1”
Stepping forward, Becky and I began to circle each other slowly. My erect rod bounced awkwardly in front of me as I moved and I suddenly had a thought of how ridiculous it must look. In contrast I watched as Becky’s full breasts hung invitingly in front of her, swaying slightly. All thoughts were quickly ushered out of my mind though, as Becky lunged forward. Stepping neatly to one side I caught her as she went passed and wrapped her up in a side headlock. Feeling pleased with myself for gaining the early advantage I concentrated on tightening the hold and started to walk Becky around the ring to show my dominance. Becky however had remembered that this match was not about submissions and snaking her hand round my waist reached straight for my cock. Whilst I was trying to impress with my wrestling knowledge, my opponent worked her fist up and down my rock hard meat, bringing her closer to winning the fall and me closer to orgasm.
Not yet learning my lesson I continued trying to physically dominate the match. Hip tossing Becky to the mats I spread my feet and leaned in harder to increase the pressure on the hold. However this simply allowed Becky more access to my penis and she quickened the tempo with her hand.
“Go on Becky, work him.” called Kim from her corner, “Make him come.”
Realising that I was not the one in control here I loosened the headlock and scrambled up on top of Becky, forcing her to the mat on her back. I pinned her arms above her head and held her down for a few moments to think. Crossing her wrists, I attempted to hold both her arms down with one of mine while I reached behind me to slip a finger in her pussy. This proved to be a fruitless attack as Becky crossed her legs to deny me access to her snatch and proceeded to work both hands free and resume her massage on my cock. I tried again, this time pinning her arms under my knees spurred on by shouts of encouragement from Dan, (“Slip her the finger! Slip her the finger!”). I leant back and this time managed to force two fingers between Becky’s slippery thighs and began to rub her clit. I gasped as I felt how wet she was down there (I must have got to her more than I had thought) and tried to work my fingers further into her dripping hole. Unfortunately by leaning back I had less pressure on her arms and all too soon she was free again and pumping my swollen prick. Sliding my hand out of her pussy with a slurp, I grabbed her wrists and pinned her to the mat leaning over the most gorgeous face I had ever seen.
“Not easy is it, Tiger.” Teased Becky as she gazed into my eyes with the horniest of looks. “We’re at a bit of a stalemate I think.”
“But I can still do this.” I replied and lowered my head to her superb breasts, taking first one nipple in my mouth and sucking hard then moving to the other and repeating the action, stretching the firm teats with my teeth as I pulled back. I did this several times on each breast as Becky squirmed beneath me.
“That may be nice,” she said after the third time, “but it won’t make me come.”
“I know, but it might make you scream?” I chided as I increased the pressure of my teeth on the last bite.
“OW! You git.” Becky shouted as Dan laughed out loud.
Deciding to cut my losses and realising that I could not take too much more of Becky’s expert hand job, I released her hands and quickly tagged in Dan. As I turned back I saw Becky tagging in Kim and climbing out of the ring. As she stood on the ring apron she caught site of me watching her and slid her middle finger into her dripping beaver and then in the sexiest way I have ever seen, licked the juice from her hand. I couldn’t wait to tackle her again.
Meanwhile, Kim was proving that the extra weight she carried was all muscle. She had got in behind Dan and was applying a full nelson. Despite being a good inch or so smaller than Dan, she managed to drag him over to Becky’s corner and spin him round whereupon Becky dropped to her knees and began frantically sucking his thick cock. She worked her fist up and down the shaft in rhythm with her wet lips, making loud slurping noises as she lubricated his hard-on with saliva.
“Hey, no double teaming!” I called, as much in jealousy as protest about the rule breaking. Becky let Dan’s cock slide out with a plop and winked at me across the ring.
Spinning the helpless Danny around again, Kim lifted him clean off the ground and threw him to the mats. He landed on his back with a thump that knocked the wind out of him. Not wasting time, Kim dropped to the mat beside him and took his erection into her hungry mouth. She rested her lower body on Dan’s chest and abs so he couldn’t move and began earnestly sucking, using her hands to stretch his balls and rub his arse.
“Mmmmmm…Ooooooooh!” moaned Dan as Kim’s mouth had the desired effect.
“Dan! Liven up! Go for her pussy! Go for her pussy!” I screamed from across the ring. Dan stirred slightly and realised he was in trouble. Grabbing Kim around the waist he managed to roll her on to her back but did not dislodge her from her busy sucking. She instantly wrapped her calves around the back of his head pulling his face deep in to her crotch as he eagerly began to lap at her pussy. Kim let out a low moan of pleasure, which rumbled up from around Dan’s slippery wet monster.
For the next few moments it was just like a porn film being acted out in front of me. Both fighters in a 69 with Dan, (who had now forced Kim’s legs wide apart and was holding her knees spread) on top licking and sucking on Kim’s clit while his opponent continued to suck and work on his enraged cock with her mouth and hands. I glanced at Becky, who was watching the action closely while allowing her hands to gently stroke her nipples and pussy. The moans and groans of the two combatants steadily got louder as each one approached orgasm but which one would climax first?
Suddenly Kim removed Dan’s prick from her hot mouth. “Now!” She called and instantly Becky leaned forward, tagged her partner and began to climb in to the ring while Kim resumed her blowjob. I watched in amazement as Becky went round to where Dan’s head was and softly said, “Dan! Time to change.” He looked up, startled, and realised what had happened. Straightening up he pulled his cock from Kim’s mouth with a plop and I watched as drips of pre-come oozed from the tip. As Kim exited the ring, Becky took up position between Dan and myself, denying him the chance to tag out. We had been duped again. Kim had got Dan to the point of orgasm and then had tagged out before she came, to leave him facing the fresh, less aroused Becky. Dan’s saliva soaked prick bobbed in front of him and I knew he would be in trouble if Becky got her hands on it.
Becky’s next move surprised me at first. She raised her hands and invited Dan to a test of strength. “Come on, Honey!” she purred, “ Don’t you think you can beat me?”
Dan couldn’t resist and locked up with the sexy blonde. He began to exert pressure and Becky’s knees started to buckle as she was forced to the mat. But the moment she hit the ground her head darted forward and captured Dan’s aching prick in her horny mouth. This move stunned Dan and he allowed Becky to shake her hands free and grab his calves, pulling hard towards her and sending Dan crashing to the mats. Keeping his meat between her luscious lips, Becky continued her sexual assault on her opponent, slurping her lips up and down the thick shaft. It took a while for Dan to come out of his daze but finally he reacted, crossing his ankles and straightening his legs to lock on a body scissors. Becky called out in pain as Dan swung her to one side and continued over until he sat astride her chest, his massive hard on pointing up between her firm tits.
Dan rested for a moment, contemplating his next move. But Becky needed no time to think. Swinging he legs up she caught Dan under the arms and slammed him hard backwards on to the mat. His head crashed against the ground for the second time. Following her momentum, Becky pushed up on Dan’s ass, folding his legs up over his chest and rolling the dazed wrestler in to a ball. Quickly moving round her opponent, Becky spread Dan’s helpless legs and pushed down on his calves until they pinned his arms. She then plopped her fantastic ass down on top of his legs, trapping him beneath her weight.
“Well, well, well!” she teased reaching forward to caress the cock that hung inches from her face. “What do you think, Kim? Shall I make this quick or slow?” “Just finish him off so we can play with his mate!” smirked Kim as she glanced at me. Becky wrapped the fingers of her right hand all the way around Dan’s quivering erection and began firmly jacking his foreskin back and forth. “I know how to speed things up.” she grinned as she licked the fingers on her other hand. Reaching forward she then inserted her long elegant middle finger right up to the knuckle in his ass.
“AAAAAaaaaaHHHhhhhh…….Biiiiiiitttcchh!” moaned Dan from beneath her as she twisted her weapon home. I screamed at him to buck Becky off but he was securely trapped in her hold and was succumbing to her expert masturbation. Only when he realised that he was about to shoot his load all over his own face did he try to make an escape but it was too late.
“He’s coming, Kim!” called out Becky, “He’s coming!” And come he did. Huge gobs of white spunk shot out from his throbbing prick, landing heavily on his face, forehead, eyes and mouth. Becky let out a sigh of satisfaction as she worked her fist up and down, milking every last drop from her defeated opponent. Finally she stopped and removing her finger from Dan’s ass, executed a perfect backward roll and stood up. Looking over at me she licked a couple of drops of come from her fingers and said, “Winner of the first fall by inverted hand job…Becky and Kim!” Kim cheered as Becky came across and they exchanged a hug. Dan lay in the middle of the ring drowned in his own failure. I threw him a towel and he wiped his face, returned to our corner and apologised for losing. “Just fucking cream that bitch, will you?” he asked.
Becky, having just destroyed Dan, tagged out straight off and I was left facing the formidable Kim. I new she was a strong girl by the way she had handled Dan and I was not about to under estimate my opponent. I was also becoming aware that both her and Becky had some pre meditated moves that they had planned for this match so I would need to be on the look out for any tricks. We circled each other warily and I watched her fabulous tits rise and fall as she moved and breathed. I could see sweat running over the oily skin and dripping off her large, erect nipples.
As we circled I saw Dan over her shoulder leaning on the ropes with a disappointed look on his face, his limp cock resting on his thigh. Another half circle and Becky came in to view and I was momentarily distracted as I gazed once again at her incredible body. This was all the invitation Kim needed as she took advantage of my lack of concentration and lunged forward. She caught me in the chest with her shoulder and knocked me clean off my feet and on to the mats (God this girl was solid). Landing on top of me she scrambled round and in no time had me pinned in a 69. Her shins trapped my forearms, her eager mouth enveloped my throbbing cock and a split second later her dripping snatch landed heavily on my face. I breathed in and caught a lung full of Kim’s female odour, which incredibly turned me on even more than I already was.
“Don’t let him lick you!” called Becky from the ropes. “Just pump that prick!”
Kim responded by swallowing almost three-quarters of my stiff rod before sliding her full lips up the shaft and pumping her fist up and down from the base to the tip as she sucked on my dicks head.
“Tongue the bitch!” retorted Dan. “Cream her pussy!’
Knowing what Kim had done to Dan before, I just wanted out of this situation and as she raised her hot cunt I bucked my hips and bridged up, rolling Kim off to one side. Following her, I caught her on her front and managed to hold her down by spreading my whole body out over hers. Kim bucked and struggled underneath me and my huge erection lodged itself into the crack of her ass. She paused for a moment as she realised what had happened and then began a slow rhythmic reverse humping of her hips, undulating her ass underneath me as her firm buttocks masturbated my oil slick meat.
“I bet that feels real good, Honey. Don’t you just want to let go and shoot your spunk up my back?” whispered Kim.
“It’ll take more that a fancy ass wiggle to bring me off.” I replied but even as I spoke I felt a familiar pressure building in by balls.
Holding Kim’s wrists down, I slid myself off of her and rotated until I was sitting astride her back facing her feet. I new she would be strong enough to buck me off if I let her so I reached forward and grabbed her ankles, crossing one over the other and bending them back down to her ass. Kim let out a grunt as I poured pressure on to the hold but I new this would not contain her for long. Sliding forwards I released her ankles but as they kicked up I caught each one under an armpit and leant back in to a kind of kneeling Boston Crab. With my weight sat on her back and her legs trapped a had fully immobilised my sexy opponent and I looked up to see a worried look on Becky’s pretty face as she watched the match unfold.
Thinking quickly I released one of Kim’s muscular legs and it fell to the floor in front of me. This now gave me a free hand and I wasted no time in reaching it forward and plunging two fingers up to the knuckle in Kim’s wet beaver. She gave a start as they easily slid home.
“I’ve got you now, Sweetie!” I boasted as I worked my double submission/ orgasm hold.
“Not quite.” Came her reply as she tried to close her free leg to deny me access. Modifying my hold again I slipped my leg out from under me and hooked Kim’s with my heel, pulling it as wide out to the side as I could, and quickened the pace with my fingers.
“AAAaaaahhhhh…nnnnnggggg!” moaned Kim from behind me in a mixture of pain and pleasure, her head thrashing about.
“Kick out! Throw him of!” called Becky, a note of panic in her voice.
“You’ve got her! You’ve got her! You should see her face!” Dan yelled.
Encouraged I pressed on. Removing my fingers from Kim’s hot snatch for a second I lubricated my thumb in her flowing juices and twisted it into her inviting ass, before resuming my assault on her sex with three fingers. I worked this for no more than a minute but I could tell Kim was fast approaching climax.
Finally, Kim couldn’t take any more and abandoned herself to her fate. “OOOoooohhh God…Fuck my ass! Fuck my ass!” she cried. “Harder! Harder! Oh God, I’m gonna come! Oh God, I’m gonna come!” And with that her body went in to convulsions as I plunged my fingers in and out of her hole, thrusting my thumb further up her dirt box until after about ten seconds of orgasmic thrashing, Kim finally came to rest underneath me. Removing my fingers and thumb with a plop, I let Kim’s limp leg fall to the mats and tried to catch my breath whilst still sat astride my vanquished foe. I looked up in to Becky’s eyes and she met my gaze with a wry smile, knowing that it was her and me next.
“Winning fall two and tying the match with a combined Boston Crab/ Finger fuck hold…Phil!” I teased.
“And thumb fuck!” joked Dan from behind me. I climbed off Kim and having checked there was no lasting damage, strolled back to my corner to prepare for my showdown with Becky.
As Becky and I faced each other for the final fall I realised that if I let her get anywhere near my cock I would shoot almost immediately. The arousal I had received whilst fighting the two girls had left my meat throbbing with anticipation and streams of pre-come were running out of the tip and down the thick underside onto my balls. Becky watched as my cock jumped and twitched and I could tell she knew how I was feeling. I only hoped that her dripping pussy meant that she was as turned on as me and not just that she was sweating. We spent the opening exchanges of our final round in a kind of stand off; she would attack and I would counter, she would attack and I would counter with me not having the confidence to lock up in case she got hold of my shaft.
“You can’t run for ever, coward!” she chided. “Get over here and let’s finish this off!”
She was right and I knew it. Throwing caution to the wind I charged forward and we tussled in a standing clinch before tumbling to the floor. Becky ended up on top but I grabbed her wrists and pulled her hands down to the mat while she snaked her legs around mine into a grapevine hold. We lay like this panting, staring into each other’s eyes as we contemplated our next move. Becky began to work her legs wider, trying to apply pressure through her grapevine hold and her body slid down mine. Suddenly she stopped and I knew why. The tip of my throbbing shaft had nudged the entrance to her cunt. My firm cock twitched again and I risked edging it forwards towards her glory hole. Widening her legs once more, Becky slid an inch further down and her slippery snatch swallowed the head of my prick. She let out a low moan. She was obviously as horny as I was and we lay there for a moment, an inch of my cock throbbing in her soaking pussy lips. I could hear nothing but the sound of our heavy breathing. Slowly, inch but inch, Becky slid herself further down my body, edging my huge erection into her fabulous pussy. She seemed to be taking care not to go too fast in case she triggered her own orgasm and that suited me fine since mine was already mounting. Finally after what seemed like an age our pubic bones met and again Becky moaned as I ground my pelvis against her clit. Realising that this was my best form of attack I pushed harder against my opponent, pressing home my advantage. Becky tried to counter by squeezing my meat with her powerful cunt but raised herself up slightly to do so. This allowed me access to her fabulous tits and I immediately went to work sucking hard on her erect nipples, kneading the flesh with my eager mouth. Again this brought a moan of pleasure and I thought that things just might be going my way. For over a minute we sparred in this very sexual way; Becky would slide up and down my slippery shaft, milking my rock hard manhood with her fantastic cunt and I would alternately grind her clit or lap at her tits as she moved. Our battle was punctuated with moans and groans of ecstasy from both of us as we tried to out fuck each other.
I dared to think that I would be able to hold out longer than Becky, that I just might be able to get her hornier than me, until she played her trump card. Sliding right down onto all 9 inches of my throbbing flesh she continued to squeeze and release the pulsating shaft. Meanwhile she leaned in close to my face and tipped the scales in her favour.
“Oh god this feels good.” She whispered.” Your cock is so huge and my cunt is stretched to it’s limits. I just love the feeling as you slide in and out Baby, it gets me so horny that I’m simply dripping. Can you feel it running down my leg? Your such a stallion,” she continued as my arousal increased with every hot word “I don’t think anyone has ever fucked me quite the way you have. You could fuck me all day. All day. I only want one more thing to make it complete. I want you to coooommme!” Becky cooed! “I want to feel you pump me full of your sweet, creamy come. Come on Baby, come for me. Fill me to bursting with that love juice. I need it. And you need it too. Fuck me till you come you horny bastard. Fuck me so hard it hurts. Fuck me till you can’t fuck anymore!”
She knew what she was doing. She was talking like a filthy slut and I had no defence. I could feel my cock getting harder and harder, throbbing with the need to unload into this hot bitch. I tried to grind into her clit but knew it was no good. I was reaching the point of no return and she just continued with her commentary, whispering into my ear as she worked me into a sexual frenzy. “I can feel that beast of yours pulsating in my twat. You’re going to come and I’m going to love it. Go on Baby, don’t fight it. Just pump me full. Pump me hard. Make me scream as you tear me apart. Now Baby. Now!”
I couldn’t take any more. I began to hump my hips upwards knowing that the only way to end this was to fuck her senselessly. “Yes! Yes! Come on!” she cried as I thrust in to her. “Come on Baby! That’s it! I can feel you coming! Oh god I can feel you!” and it was all over. My cock gave an almighty jump and I emptied the contents of my balls into Becky. Shot after shot of thick come unloaded up her as she continued to squeeze her victory from me. Sitting up astride me now she milked my cock for everything she could get.
“Is there more?” she kept asking as another spurt of juice erupted from my shaft. “Is there more?” Until it began to subside and I felt my cock wilt in her pussy.
Becky pushed up and looked into my eyes. “I win!” she whispered with a smile.
“You win!” I conceded with a sigh.
“And to the victor, go the spoils.” She added.
“What?”
“Well one of us hasn’t come yet and the loser better sort that out quick.” She said and with that slid quickly up my body and sat down hard on my face. I couldn’t believe it. Her sweaty fanny dropped straight onto my mouth and my nose was jammed up on to her clit as she wiggled herself further down. I tried to turn my head but she had me firmly held and all I could do was try to draw breath. With every inhalation I got a whiff of her pungent odour along with the sharp tang of my own freshly ejaculated juice. She raised slightly and spoke.
“Don’t just lie there. Lick my pussy. Dan lost. Kim lost. And you lost. I won and I’m the only one who hasn’t been pleasured. So unless you want to pass out down there, make me come!” She reached down to her ass, spread her smooth buttocks and dropped down even harder on my face once more, grinding my nose with her clit and smothering my mouth with her dripping twat. I had no choice. Lick or suffocate, so I began flicking my tongue across her clit. Swirling it round I plunged it as deep as I could into her soaking hole and could just make out her sexual moans despite the fact that her thighs where pressed against my ears. I don’t know how long I was under her but I continued licking her clit and tonguing her pussy trying my very best to please my captor. As she approached orgasm she began to slide her crotch up and down my face, using my nose to pleasure her clit as I worked my tongue deep into her juicy twat.
“That’s good, Baby!” she began to sigh. “Nearly there, Baby! Nearly there!” Her pussy moved faster and faster across my face. My tongue moved faster and faster across her pussy until finally she began to orgasm. Throwing her head back and grinding down another inch onto my moistened features, Becky gave a sharp cry and I felt her cunt muscles contract rapidly as she came on my face. This contraction unfortunately had the effect of squeezing out the spunk I had recently shot up there and I became the second man that day to get a face full of his own come. There was so much of it I began to swallow to stop myself from drowning and I heard Becky laugh as she realised what I was having to do. Finally she came to a stand still and letting out a long sigh, she rolled off of me and lay by my side. We rested there, both panting from out exertions when we heard a grunting noise coming from the girls’ corner. Propping ourselves up on our elbows we saw Kim with her back to the ring post, her legs wrapped tightly round Dan’s waist as he nailed her further in to the corner with every thrust of his cock. We watched for a few moments as Kim’s noises became more high pitched and Dan steadily got faster and faster until with one almighty thrust, Dan emptied his come in to Kim as she screamed out her second orgasm of the day. Moments later they both crashed to the mats and Kim slid down to take Danny’’ softening cock in her mouth to clean off the last drops of come. She slid her lips up and down and swirled her tongue over his limp prick, massaging every last bit of spunk from his empty balls before joining the rest of us flat out on our backs.
“When’s the rematch?” I asked Becky.
“Whenever you’re ready!” she replied!
Having finished our work out at the gym, Dan and I had finally plucked up the courage to ask Becky and Kim for a drink. The two girls were often at the gym when we were and as red-blooded males we had admired their fit bodies for few weeks now. They worked out harder than most of the girls and the tight lycra gear they wore certainly showed the results. Becky was blonde, about 5ft 7, 130 lbs with strong shoulders and legs and 34C firm, bouncy tits. Kim was brunette, slightly shorter but slightly heavier with an ample 36C bust. We had been at the bar for much longer than intended. As we drank we discovered that we all had a lot in common; a love for adventure sports such as mountain biking and skiing, a healthy thirst for alcohol and a dislike of pro-wrestling!
“It’s just so unbelievable.” said Becky as she downed another beer. “I mean there is no way those fights are real and if that’s the case what is the point?” We all nodded in agreement. “The most ridiculous thing is trying to convince us that women can compete with men in wrestling!” The girls went quiet and stared at Dan who had made the statement. I also gave Dan a stern look. We had been drinking with the girls for about 3 hours now and all was going well. We were all very drunk and the debates had got heated but if he had ruined all our ground work with that comment I would kill him.
“We don’t think that’s true.” said Kim with a strange look on her face. “Do we Becky?”
“Not if you change the rules slightly” said Becky. “We’ve talked about this before and we’ve always come to the conclusion that although men are likely to be stronger than women we have one weapon that would always even things up.”
I was intrigued. “What do you mean?”
“Sex!” came the simple reply. “If you could use sex in a wrestling match the girls would come out on top…literally!” giggled Becky.
“How?” asked Dan.
Kim explained. “Women can always turn men on better than the other way round. So if making your opponent orgasm first was a way to win a wrestling match then we’d win every time. Simple!”
“But we’d still physically dominate the match,” I said “so we’d just hold you down and make you come!” I was getting in to this!
Becky and Kim roared with laughter “NO WAY!” said Kim “ Most of you can’t get us to come when we want you to so there’s no way you could do it in a fight”
“And we all know boys shoot their load at the touch of your knobs!” added Becky “So we’d make you come so much faster.”
Well the beers continued to flow and the boasts got bigger and all of a sudden the girls had thrown down a challenge. The two of them versus the two of us in a sex wrestling match. Make the other fighter orgasm to eliminate them, first team to be eliminated loses. Wrestling holds and moves allowed to weaken your opponent and tag rules so only one fighter in the ring at once.
“Where are we going to fight!” asked Dan in disbelief.
“I know of a place with a ring in the basement. We can lock the doors for privacy, which we’ll need since the fight will be naked!” explained Becky.
Dan and I spat our beer across the table. Were these hot girls really offering us the chance of a lifetime?
“We except!” I said “Let’s set a date.”
And we did, for two weeks time. Every time we saw them at the gym for that next two weeks we expected them to back out but they just kept teasing us. Saying we better put in extra training and they couldn’t wait to ‘cream’ us!
The day came and we showed up at the address. A guy at the desk told us the girls were already down stairs and showed us the way. Still expecting a set up we went down two flights of stairs to find a large basement with an old but serviceable ring in the centre. And to our surprise there stood Becky and Kim sitting on the edge in robes.
“We thought you might not turn up.” Said Kim smiling and standing up. Her robe clung tightly to her ample breasts and flattered her slim waist. “We’ve turned up the heating so you won’t get cold.”
“Are you ready to go or do you want a second to warm up?” asked Becky “We’re just about to stretch.” she cooed and with that the girls dropped their robes. Our jaws hit the floor and our cocks hit the roof! The two girls stood there completely naked for a few moments so we could get a good look at their bodies. Kim, as I said, was curvy but without a trace of fat. Her firm muscles moved smoothly under her perfect skin as she began to go through a stretching routine. But it was Becky that I couldn’t take my eyes off! She had the most athletic figure I had ever seen, almost Amazonian! Broad, muscled shoulders tapered to a rock hard set of abs (not the only thing rock hard in that room), down past her exquisite pussy and legs that could only be described as statuesque. Strong thighs and beautiful diamond shaped calves.
As they stretched I noticed that they had both lightly oiled their skin to heighten the muscle tone. I had no doubt that this was all part of a routine to get Dan and I as aroused as possible before the match and it was working. As we stripped we both revealed stonking hard-ons. I had seen Dan’s cock many times in the showers and admired its shape, though it had never looked like this. It was slightly thicker but not quite as long as my 9-inch beast and looked impressive. I was pleased to see the girls sneaking looks at our manhood’s as we stretched; it was a small but significant sign that they were horny too! At this point I realised that this was actually going to happen.
After a couple of minutes we all announced we were ready. The girls climbed in to the ring and Dan and I followed, our erections almost catching on the ropes! We met in the middle and Kim reminded us of the rules. We had agreed no highflying throws or slams but other than that normal wrestling rules applied.
“Let’s get started then.” said Becky. Dan and I went to turn away but as we did so the girls took hold of our cocks, Kim on Danny’s and Becky holding mine! We froze for a second as the girls stared into our eyes and stroked their oily fingers up and down. If it was possible, our cocks grew even bigger in size as these hot girls turned us on. Dan came to his senses first, pulling his cock out of Kim’s grasp and pushing Becky away.
“First blood to us!” giggled Kim and the girls turned and walked back to their corner leaving Danny and me standing stupidly in the middle. We were going to have to be on our toes to win this. Danny and I agreed that I would begin the fight and as he climbed out of the ring I turned to face my opponent, who to my utter joy turned out to be Becky!
“Ding! Ding!” called Kim, “Round 1”
Stepping forward, Becky and I began to circle each other slowly. My erect rod bounced awkwardly in front of me as I moved and I suddenly had a thought of how ridiculous it must look. In contrast I watched as Becky’s full breasts hung invitingly in front of her, swaying slightly. All thoughts were quickly ushered out of my mind though, as Becky lunged forward. Stepping neatly to one side I caught her as she went passed and wrapped her up in a side headlock. Feeling pleased with myself for gaining the early advantage I concentrated on tightening the hold and started to walk Becky around the ring to show my dominance. Becky however had remembered that this match was not about submissions and snaking her hand round my waist reached straight for my cock. Whilst I was trying to impress with my wrestling knowledge, my opponent worked her fist up and down my rock hard meat, bringing her closer to winning the fall and me closer to orgasm.
Not yet learning my lesson I continued trying to physically dominate the match. Hip tossing Becky to the mats I spread my feet and leaned in harder to increase the pressure on the hold. However this simply allowed Becky more access to my penis and she quickened the tempo with her hand.
“Go on Becky, work him.” called Kim from her corner, “Make him come.”
Realising that I was not the one in control here I loosened the headlock and scrambled up on top of Becky, forcing her to the mat on her back. I pinned her arms above her head and held her down for a few moments to think. Crossing her wrists, I attempted to hold both her arms down with one of mine while I reached behind me to slip a finger in her pussy. This proved to be a fruitless attack as Becky crossed her legs to deny me access to her snatch and proceeded to work both hands free and resume her massage on my cock. I tried again, this time pinning her arms under my knees spurred on by shouts of encouragement from Dan, (“Slip her the finger! Slip her the finger!”). I leant back and this time managed to force two fingers between Becky’s slippery thighs and began to rub her clit. I gasped as I felt how wet she was down there (I must have got to her more than I had thought) and tried to work my fingers further into her dripping hole. Unfortunately by leaning back I had less pressure on her arms and all too soon she was free again and pumping my swollen prick. Sliding my hand out of her pussy with a slurp, I grabbed her wrists and pinned her to the mat leaning over the most gorgeous face I had ever seen.
“Not easy is it, Tiger.” Teased Becky as she gazed into my eyes with the horniest of looks. “We’re at a bit of a stalemate I think.”
“But I can still do this.” I replied and lowered my head to her superb breasts, taking first one nipple in my mouth and sucking hard then moving to the other and repeating the action, stretching the firm teats with my teeth as I pulled back. I did this several times on each breast as Becky squirmed beneath me.
“That may be nice,” she said after the third time, “but it won’t make me come.”
“I know, but it might make you scream?” I chided as I increased the pressure of my teeth on the last bite.
“OW! You git.” Becky shouted as Dan laughed out loud.
Deciding to cut my losses and realising that I could not take too much more of Becky’s expert hand job, I released her hands and quickly tagged in Dan. As I turned back I saw Becky tagging in Kim and climbing out of the ring. As she stood on the ring apron she caught site of me watching her and slid her middle finger into her dripping beaver and then in the sexiest way I have ever seen, licked the juice from her hand. I couldn’t wait to tackle her again.
Meanwhile, Kim was proving that the extra weight she carried was all muscle. She had got in behind Dan and was applying a full nelson. Despite being a good inch or so smaller than Dan, she managed to drag him over to Becky’s corner and spin him round whereupon Becky dropped to her knees and began frantically sucking his thick cock. She worked her fist up and down the shaft in rhythm with her wet lips, making loud slurping noises as she lubricated his hard-on with saliva.
“Hey, no double teaming!” I called, as much in jealousy as protest about the rule breaking. Becky let Dan’s cock slide out with a plop and winked at me across the ring.
Spinning the helpless Danny around again, Kim lifted him clean off the ground and threw him to the mats. He landed on his back with a thump that knocked the wind out of him. Not wasting time, Kim dropped to the mat beside him and took his erection into her hungry mouth. She rested her lower body on Dan’s chest and abs so he couldn’t move and began earnestly sucking, using her hands to stretch his balls and rub his arse.
“Mmmmmm…Ooooooooh!” moaned Dan as Kim’s mouth had the desired effect.
“Dan! Liven up! Go for her pussy! Go for her pussy!” I screamed from across the ring. Dan stirred slightly and realised he was in trouble. Grabbing Kim around the waist he managed to roll her on to her back but did not dislodge her from her busy sucking. She instantly wrapped her calves around the back of his head pulling his face deep in to her crotch as he eagerly began to lap at her pussy. Kim let out a low moan of pleasure, which rumbled up from around Dan’s slippery wet monster.
For the next few moments it was just like a porn film being acted out in front of me. Both fighters in a 69 with Dan, (who had now forced Kim’s legs wide apart and was holding her knees spread) on top licking and sucking on Kim’s clit while his opponent continued to suck and work on his enraged cock with her mouth and hands. I glanced at Becky, who was watching the action closely while allowing her hands to gently stroke her nipples and pussy. The moans and groans of the two combatants steadily got louder as each one approached orgasm but which one would climax first?
Suddenly Kim removed Dan’s prick from her hot mouth. “Now!” She called and instantly Becky leaned forward, tagged her partner and began to climb in to the ring while Kim resumed her blowjob. I watched in amazement as Becky went round to where Dan’s head was and softly said, “Dan! Time to change.” He looked up, startled, and realised what had happened. Straightening up he pulled his cock from Kim’s mouth with a plop and I watched as drips of pre-come oozed from the tip. As Kim exited the ring, Becky took up position between Dan and myself, denying him the chance to tag out. We had been duped again. Kim had got Dan to the point of orgasm and then had tagged out before she came, to leave him facing the fresh, less aroused Becky. Dan’s saliva soaked prick bobbed in front of him and I knew he would be in trouble if Becky got her hands on it.
Becky’s next move surprised me at first. She raised her hands and invited Dan to a test of strength. “Come on, Honey!” she purred, “ Don’t you think you can beat me?”
Dan couldn’t resist and locked up with the sexy blonde. He began to exert pressure and Becky’s knees started to buckle as she was forced to the mat. But the moment she hit the ground her head darted forward and captured Dan’s aching prick in her horny mouth. This move stunned Dan and he allowed Becky to shake her hands free and grab his calves, pulling hard towards her and sending Dan crashing to the mats. Keeping his meat between her luscious lips, Becky continued her sexual assault on her opponent, slurping her lips up and down the thick shaft. It took a while for Dan to come out of his daze but finally he reacted, crossing his ankles and straightening his legs to lock on a body scissors. Becky called out in pain as Dan swung her to one side and continued over until he sat astride her chest, his massive hard on pointing up between her firm tits.
Dan rested for a moment, contemplating his next move. But Becky needed no time to think. Swinging he legs up she caught Dan under the arms and slammed him hard backwards on to the mat. His head crashed against the ground for the second time. Following her momentum, Becky pushed up on Dan’s ass, folding his legs up over his chest and rolling the dazed wrestler in to a ball. Quickly moving round her opponent, Becky spread Dan’s helpless legs and pushed down on his calves until they pinned his arms. She then plopped her fantastic ass down on top of his legs, trapping him beneath her weight.
“Well, well, well!” she teased reaching forward to caress the cock that hung inches from her face. “What do you think, Kim? Shall I make this quick or slow?” “Just finish him off so we can play with his mate!” smirked Kim as she glanced at me. Becky wrapped the fingers of her right hand all the way around Dan’s quivering erection and began firmly jacking his foreskin back and forth. “I know how to speed things up.” she grinned as she licked the fingers on her other hand. Reaching forward she then inserted her long elegant middle finger right up to the knuckle in his ass.
“AAAAAaaaaaHHHhhhhh…….Biiiiiiitttcchh!” moaned Dan from beneath her as she twisted her weapon home. I screamed at him to buck Becky off but he was securely trapped in her hold and was succumbing to her expert masturbation. Only when he realised that he was about to shoot his load all over his own face did he try to make an escape but it was too late.
“He’s coming, Kim!” called out Becky, “He’s coming!” And come he did. Huge gobs of white spunk shot out from his throbbing prick, landing heavily on his face, forehead, eyes and mouth. Becky let out a sigh of satisfaction as she worked her fist up and down, milking every last drop from her defeated opponent. Finally she stopped and removing her finger from Dan’s ass, executed a perfect backward roll and stood up. Looking over at me she licked a couple of drops of come from her fingers and said, “Winner of the first fall by inverted hand job…Becky and Kim!” Kim cheered as Becky came across and they exchanged a hug. Dan lay in the middle of the ring drowned in his own failure. I threw him a towel and he wiped his face, returned to our corner and apologised for losing. “Just fucking cream that bitch, will you?” he asked.
Becky, having just destroyed Dan, tagged out straight off and I was left facing the formidable Kim. I new she was a strong girl by the way she had handled Dan and I was not about to under estimate my opponent. I was also becoming aware that both her and Becky had some pre meditated moves that they had planned for this match so I would need to be on the look out for any tricks. We circled each other warily and I watched her fabulous tits rise and fall as she moved and breathed. I could see sweat running over the oily skin and dripping off her large, erect nipples.
As we circled I saw Dan over her shoulder leaning on the ropes with a disappointed look on his face, his limp cock resting on his thigh. Another half circle and Becky came in to view and I was momentarily distracted as I gazed once again at her incredible body. This was all the invitation Kim needed as she took advantage of my lack of concentration and lunged forward. She caught me in the chest with her shoulder and knocked me clean off my feet and on to the mats (God this girl was solid). Landing on top of me she scrambled round and in no time had me pinned in a 69. Her shins trapped my forearms, her eager mouth enveloped my throbbing cock and a split second later her dripping snatch landed heavily on my face. I breathed in and caught a lung full of Kim’s female odour, which incredibly turned me on even more than I already was.
“Don’t let him lick you!” called Becky from the ropes. “Just pump that prick!”
Kim responded by swallowing almost three-quarters of my stiff rod before sliding her full lips up the shaft and pumping her fist up and down from the base to the tip as she sucked on my dicks head.
“Tongue the bitch!” retorted Dan. “Cream her pussy!’
Knowing what Kim had done to Dan before, I just wanted out of this situation and as she raised her hot cunt I bucked my hips and bridged up, rolling Kim off to one side. Following her, I caught her on her front and managed to hold her down by spreading my whole body out over hers. Kim bucked and struggled underneath me and my huge erection lodged itself into the crack of her ass. She paused for a moment as she realised what had happened and then began a slow rhythmic reverse humping of her hips, undulating her ass underneath me as her firm buttocks masturbated my oil slick meat.
“I bet that feels real good, Honey. Don’t you just want to let go and shoot your spunk up my back?” whispered Kim.
“It’ll take more that a fancy ass wiggle to bring me off.” I replied but even as I spoke I felt a familiar pressure building in by balls.
Holding Kim’s wrists down, I slid myself off of her and rotated until I was sitting astride her back facing her feet. I new she would be strong enough to buck me off if I let her so I reached forward and grabbed her ankles, crossing one over the other and bending them back down to her ass. Kim let out a grunt as I poured pressure on to the hold but I new this would not contain her for long. Sliding forwards I released her ankles but as they kicked up I caught each one under an armpit and leant back in to a kind of kneeling Boston Crab. With my weight sat on her back and her legs trapped a had fully immobilised my sexy opponent and I looked up to see a worried look on Becky’s pretty face as she watched the match unfold.
Thinking quickly I released one of Kim’s muscular legs and it fell to the floor in front of me. This now gave me a free hand and I wasted no time in reaching it forward and plunging two fingers up to the knuckle in Kim’s wet beaver. She gave a start as they easily slid home.
“I’ve got you now, Sweetie!” I boasted as I worked my double submission/ orgasm hold.
“Not quite.” Came her reply as she tried to close her free leg to deny me access. Modifying my hold again I slipped my leg out from under me and hooked Kim’s with my heel, pulling it as wide out to the side as I could, and quickened the pace with my fingers.
“AAAaaaahhhhh…nnnnnggggg!” moaned Kim from behind me in a mixture of pain and pleasure, her head thrashing about.
“Kick out! Throw him of!” called Becky, a note of panic in her voice.
“You’ve got her! You’ve got her! You should see her face!” Dan yelled.
Encouraged I pressed on. Removing my fingers from Kim’s hot snatch for a second I lubricated my thumb in her flowing juices and twisted it into her inviting ass, before resuming my assault on her sex with three fingers. I worked this for no more than a minute but I could tell Kim was fast approaching climax.
Finally, Kim couldn’t take any more and abandoned herself to her fate. “OOOoooohhh God…Fuck my ass! Fuck my ass!” she cried. “Harder! Harder! Oh God, I’m gonna come! Oh God, I’m gonna come!” And with that her body went in to convulsions as I plunged my fingers in and out of her hole, thrusting my thumb further up her dirt box until after about ten seconds of orgasmic thrashing, Kim finally came to rest underneath me. Removing my fingers and thumb with a plop, I let Kim’s limp leg fall to the mats and tried to catch my breath whilst still sat astride my vanquished foe. I looked up in to Becky’s eyes and she met my gaze with a wry smile, knowing that it was her and me next.
“Winning fall two and tying the match with a combined Boston Crab/ Finger fuck hold…Phil!” I teased.
“And thumb fuck!” joked Dan from behind me. I climbed off Kim and having checked there was no lasting damage, strolled back to my corner to prepare for my showdown with Becky.
As Becky and I faced each other for the final fall I realised that if I let her get anywhere near my cock I would shoot almost immediately. The arousal I had received whilst fighting the two girls had left my meat throbbing with anticipation and streams of pre-come were running out of the tip and down the thick underside onto my balls. Becky watched as my cock jumped and twitched and I could tell she knew how I was feeling. I only hoped that her dripping pussy meant that she was as turned on as me and not just that she was sweating. We spent the opening exchanges of our final round in a kind of stand off; she would attack and I would counter, she would attack and I would counter with me not having the confidence to lock up in case she got hold of my shaft.
“You can’t run for ever, coward!” she chided. “Get over here and let’s finish this off!”
She was right and I knew it. Throwing caution to the wind I charged forward and we tussled in a standing clinch before tumbling to the floor. Becky ended up on top but I grabbed her wrists and pulled her hands down to the mat while she snaked her legs around mine into a grapevine hold. We lay like this panting, staring into each other’s eyes as we contemplated our next move. Becky began to work her legs wider, trying to apply pressure through her grapevine hold and her body slid down mine. Suddenly she stopped and I knew why. The tip of my throbbing shaft had nudged the entrance to her cunt. My firm cock twitched again and I risked edging it forwards towards her glory hole. Widening her legs once more, Becky slid an inch further down and her slippery snatch swallowed the head of my prick. She let out a low moan. She was obviously as horny as I was and we lay there for a moment, an inch of my cock throbbing in her soaking pussy lips. I could hear nothing but the sound of our heavy breathing. Slowly, inch but inch, Becky slid herself further down my body, edging my huge erection into her fabulous pussy. She seemed to be taking care not to go too fast in case she triggered her own orgasm and that suited me fine since mine was already mounting. Finally after what seemed like an age our pubic bones met and again Becky moaned as I ground my pelvis against her clit. Realising that this was my best form of attack I pushed harder against my opponent, pressing home my advantage. Becky tried to counter by squeezing my meat with her powerful cunt but raised herself up slightly to do so. This allowed me access to her fabulous tits and I immediately went to work sucking hard on her erect nipples, kneading the flesh with my eager mouth. Again this brought a moan of pleasure and I thought that things just might be going my way. For over a minute we sparred in this very sexual way; Becky would slide up and down my slippery shaft, milking my rock hard manhood with her fantastic cunt and I would alternately grind her clit or lap at her tits as she moved. Our battle was punctuated with moans and groans of ecstasy from both of us as we tried to out fuck each other.
I dared to think that I would be able to hold out longer than Becky, that I just might be able to get her hornier than me, until she played her trump card. Sliding right down onto all 9 inches of my throbbing flesh she continued to squeeze and release the pulsating shaft. Meanwhile she leaned in close to my face and tipped the scales in her favour.
“Oh god this feels good.” She whispered.” Your cock is so huge and my cunt is stretched to it’s limits. I just love the feeling as you slide in and out Baby, it gets me so horny that I’m simply dripping. Can you feel it running down my leg? Your such a stallion,” she continued as my arousal increased with every hot word “I don’t think anyone has ever fucked me quite the way you have. You could fuck me all day. All day. I only want one more thing to make it complete. I want you to coooommme!” Becky cooed! “I want to feel you pump me full of your sweet, creamy come. Come on Baby, come for me. Fill me to bursting with that love juice. I need it. And you need it too. Fuck me till you come you horny bastard. Fuck me so hard it hurts. Fuck me till you can’t fuck anymore!”
She knew what she was doing. She was talking like a filthy slut and I had no defence. I could feel my cock getting harder and harder, throbbing with the need to unload into this hot bitch. I tried to grind into her clit but knew it was no good. I was reaching the point of no return and she just continued with her commentary, whispering into my ear as she worked me into a sexual frenzy. “I can feel that beast of yours pulsating in my twat. You’re going to come and I’m going to love it. Go on Baby, don’t fight it. Just pump me full. Pump me hard. Make me scream as you tear me apart. Now Baby. Now!”
I couldn’t take any more. I began to hump my hips upwards knowing that the only way to end this was to fuck her senselessly. “Yes! Yes! Come on!” she cried as I thrust in to her. “Come on Baby! That’s it! I can feel you coming! Oh god I can feel you!” and it was all over. My cock gave an almighty jump and I emptied the contents of my balls into Becky. Shot after shot of thick come unloaded up her as she continued to squeeze her victory from me. Sitting up astride me now she milked my cock for everything she could get.
“Is there more?” she kept asking as another spurt of juice erupted from my shaft. “Is there more?” Until it began to subside and I felt my cock wilt in her pussy.
Becky pushed up and looked into my eyes. “I win!” she whispered with a smile.
“You win!” I conceded with a sigh.
“And to the victor, go the spoils.” She added.
“What?”
“Well one of us hasn’t come yet and the loser better sort that out quick.” She said and with that slid quickly up my body and sat down hard on my face. I couldn’t believe it. Her sweaty fanny dropped straight onto my mouth and my nose was jammed up on to her clit as she wiggled herself further down. I tried to turn my head but she had me firmly held and all I could do was try to draw breath. With every inhalation I got a whiff of her pungent odour along with the sharp tang of my own freshly ejaculated juice. She raised slightly and spoke.
“Don’t just lie there. Lick my pussy. Dan lost. Kim lost. And you lost. I won and I’m the only one who hasn’t been pleasured. So unless you want to pass out down there, make me come!” She reached down to her ass, spread her smooth buttocks and dropped down even harder on my face once more, grinding my nose with her clit and smothering my mouth with her dripping twat. I had no choice. Lick or suffocate, so I began flicking my tongue across her clit. Swirling it round I plunged it as deep as I could into her soaking hole and could just make out her sexual moans despite the fact that her thighs where pressed against my ears. I don’t know how long I was under her but I continued licking her clit and tonguing her pussy trying my very best to please my captor. As she approached orgasm she began to slide her crotch up and down my face, using my nose to pleasure her clit as I worked my tongue deep into her juicy twat.
“That’s good, Baby!” she began to sigh. “Nearly there, Baby! Nearly there!” Her pussy moved faster and faster across my face. My tongue moved faster and faster across her pussy until finally she began to orgasm. Throwing her head back and grinding down another inch onto my moistened features, Becky gave a sharp cry and I felt her cunt muscles contract rapidly as she came on my face. This contraction unfortunately had the effect of squeezing out the spunk I had recently shot up there and I became the second man that day to get a face full of his own come. There was so much of it I began to swallow to stop myself from drowning and I heard Becky laugh as she realised what I was having to do. Finally she came to a stand still and letting out a long sigh, she rolled off of me and lay by my side. We rested there, both panting from out exertions when we heard a grunting noise coming from the girls’ corner. Propping ourselves up on our elbows we saw Kim with her back to the ring post, her legs wrapped tightly round Dan’s waist as he nailed her further in to the corner with every thrust of his cock. We watched for a few moments as Kim’s noises became more high pitched and Dan steadily got faster and faster until with one almighty thrust, Dan emptied his come in to Kim as she screamed out her second orgasm of the day. Moments later they both crashed to the mats and Kim slid down to take Danny’’ softening cock in her mouth to clean off the last drops of come. She slid her lips up and down and swirled her tongue over his limp prick, massaging every last bit of spunk from his empty balls before joining the rest of us flat out on our backs.
“When’s the rematch?” I asked Becky.
“Whenever you’re ready!” she replied!
Dark Magician’s incredibly dark stories Part 2
12 MarI am going to enjoy conquering you little bitches she laughed while teasingly
licking her lips.
You made a mistake untying me, I said while moving towards her in a fighting
stance.
You will pay for what you have done to us.
We cautiously moved around each other.
I knew I had to be very careful, she had beaten me earlier and had killed Jack
with her bare hands.
This was one crazy bitch.
I faked some jabs and she danced away from me.
I tried to corner her against the wall but she was an expert and footwork and
using her surrounding, and smilingly moved away.
She leaped forward like a fencer and kicked towards my exposed groin.
I quickly blocked her kick with my knee.
I replied with a punch but she was lighting fast, with a smile she danced back
out of my reach.
She faked a jab and then threw another kick to my groin.
I quickly ducked back and dodged it.
Even though her kicks had missed, they made me very aware of my weakness.
This thought made me less mobile.
Dancing around nimble like butterfly she closed the distance and threw another
kick to my groin. While I wanted to catch it with my hand she suddenly chanced
the direction of the kick in a circular motion and kicked me full against the
side of my head.
Surprised she staggered backwards.
Wit crazy speed she followed me and threw a sidekick that hit me in the ribs
and drove me with my back against the wall.
I tried to move away from the wall, but she cut me off and came at me.
I threw a punch but she slipped it and punched me full in the stomach.
Suddenly she became a blur of moving limbs.
Explosively she punched me in my stomach and head.
I desperately tried cover up to avoid the onslaught.
I shoved her away and moved away from the wall.
Angry I kicked towards her knee but she danced back and easily dodged it.
She danced forward throwing a punch aimed at my throat.
I parried it but she dived forward and grabbed me around my waist in a
powerful bear hug.
She hooked her leg behind me and tried to trip me backwards. However I managed
to keep my balance. I tried to wrestle lose.
I managed to break her grip around my waist but she replied with a head but to
my face.
The head but dazed me, She used my confusion to slip under my arm and now
hugged my back.
I felt her soft breasts pressing against my back as she increased the pressure
of her grip around my waist.
She tried to lift me up to suplex me, but I hooked my feet behind her leg to
prevent her from slamming me.
I tried to break her grip, when she suddenly let her left arm lose of my
waist.
Before I knew it she went underneath and grabbed my totally exposed testicles
with her left hand.
Using the handle she now had she used her groin grab and her arm around my
waist to lift me up.
I screamed loudly in pain, as my balls felt they were about to bust.
Wit amazing strength she lifted me up, and then turned me upside-down.
She then fell forward and pile drived me head first into the hard floor.
I extended my arms to brace myself for the impact but it was of no use.
My head bounced hard on the floor as I started to see stars flying in my
vision.
Dazed I tried to stand up only to be greeted with a knee to my head.
You are done now honey Najoua laughed maniacally.
The strike had made fell to my knees, as I tried to recover Najoua jumped on
my back and hooked her legs in mine.
She then extended her legs flattening me out on my stomach.
I tried to escape but she made her chest heavy on my back and kept my legs
spread out.
Looks like I got you in trouble again honey she giggled in my ear.
She playfully put her tongue in my ear.
Desperately I reached back trying to gouge her eyes.
However she simply pushed her head back.
She replied with a elbow strike to the back of my head.
Still resisting huh she hissed.
I threw my hands over my head in a futile attempt to protect my head.
She dug her arm under my throat and went for a chokehold.
Using every ounce of energy I had left; I pulled her arm away and managed to
roll over.
However she just ride my escape and ended up straddling my stomach.
She again tried to pin my arms under her shins.
But I recognized it and pulled them away.
She grapevined my legs and tried to clamp her arms around my neck in a
chokehold.
I pushed up and tried to escape.
However lightning fast she changed her pin and threw her leg over my face,
trapping my arm between her knees and fell back while pulling my wrist.
She went for an armbar, I tried to hold on to my wrist.
She expertly broke the grip on my attacked arm. And fell back; hyper extending
my arm over her hips.
It seems I have you now honey she said triumphantically.
I wanted to beg, negotiate. But I before I could say anything she explosively
threw her hips up and I heard a huge cracking sound as my elbow joint got
dislocated.
I screamed out in pain, and begged out loud to stop.
However it only seemed to arouse her further as she began to move my
dislocated arm around, further damaging it.
Say that you are my bitch she commanded with a dominant voice.
I am your bitch I screamed as hard as I could.
Ok, I get it she laughed. She let go of my arm and mounted my chest.
Please don’t do this, I begged.
But my words got cut short when she wrapped her hands around my throat and
began to squeeze. With my dislocated arm there was nothing I could do to
resist.
She looked at me smiling while I gasped for air.
Honey, you are turning purple, you know that? She laughed as if she told a
great joke.
My vision began to blur and I knew I was mere seconds from passing out.
Suddenly she let go and stood up.
I coughed hard and gasped for air.
She picked up a rope and walked towards me.
The pain and lack of air had robbed me of any will to fight.
I couldn’t resist when she rolled me to my stomach and pulled my elbow back
into my joint.
She then began to tie my hands behind my back.
She grabbed me by my hair and pulled me to my feet.
She guided me back to the main room.
I saw panic and fear on Elise, s face; as she saw me guided in there
completely defeated.
I am sorry I said to Else with a weak voice.
Don’t be Najoua said childishly. You could never have beaten me.
She pushed me to my stomach and then came up with a big metal pole with
leather straps at each end.
I recently bought some bondage and SM items.
I think this will be a great moment to test it out.
This is a leg spreader. She began to spread my legs and buckle my ankles to
the pole.
She then grabbed another rope and began to apply it to a hook in the ceiling.
She bounded the rope from the ceiling tightly around my neck.
She now used the hook as a lever to pull me upwards in a standing position,
with my legs still spread by the legbar.
She pulled the rope till it was tightly around my throat and then tied the
other end to my legbar.
Isn’t this dominant? You are forced to stay standing like this, or you get
choked by the rope.
How long can you keep standing before your legs tire out, and you choke
yourself with your own bodyweight, she laughed while fondling my thighs.
You sadist, let us go, I shouted my voice shaking from fear.
She slapped me against my balls, making me bend forward in pain.
This almost made me choke because of the rope around my neck and I gasped for
air, while quickly standing straight again.
Shut up, you are my bitch, and my bitch only talks when I want him to talk;
she said with a cold voice.
She walked to her bag and came up with another ball gag; similar to the one
Elise was gagged wit.
Open your mouth bitch, she commanded on a harsh tone.
I kept my teeth clenched together.
She used the back of her hand to slap me in the balls, making me scream in
pain.
Open it she commanded again.
I opened my mouth, and she pushed the ball between my teeth, she then started
to buckle the belt tightly behind my head.
The ballgag made it impossible for me to scream.
I could only groan a little.
Good boy she laughed while padding me on the chest.
She bent forward and licked the side of my face, then bit my cheek, hard,
right below my eye. I cried in earnest now.
Now it is your turn, she said while looking at Elise.
She grabbed some ropes and hogtied her.
Elise was lying on her stomach with her legs and hands bound together behind
her back, the ropes were arching her back.
Very nice, Najoua laughed while looking at Elise.
Ladies go first.
So I am going to rape and kill you first she said to Elise.
Your boyfriend can watch, she said with a frightening smile that seemed to
represent pure evil.
She began to slowly massage Elise’s groin.
I could only watch helplessly as she began to drive her fingers into her
pussy.
Then she increased her rhythm of her fingering, I started to see Elise groan
because of the unwanted touches.
Then as she reached her climax her body began to spasm.
Despite the ballgag I could hear Elise groan loudly as she reached her orgasm.
Then she suddenly seemed to relax.
Najoua stood up.
She looked at me with surprise.
I see you enjoyed the show; she smiled while looking at my groin.
I looked down and saw I had a partial erection.
I felt disgusted, my girlfriend was getting tortured and raped. And it seemed
to excite me.
Don’t worry; I will be with you soon, Najoua giggled.
She grabbed another rope and began to tie it tightly around Elise’s neck.
I groaned loudly but my words were smothered by the ballgag.
I hope your girlfriend has a strong back, Najoua grinned.
She pulled Elise’s legs up, arching her back even further.
She then began to tie the other end to her feet.
Elise now had to keep her back arched or she would get choked by the rope.
She couldn’t do that for long, her head was already turning red.
Najoua removed the ballgag from her mouth, you can’t scream now anymore.
And I want to see your face when you die she added with scary smile.
Elise looked at us with a pleading look in her eyes.
Please, let me go she said with a weak voice.
It seems you can hold out longer.
She stood behind me and lightly held her arms around my waist
she then slowly started to massage my stomach, while teasingly licking my neck
and ear.
Despite all of my willpower, my body responded naturally and I got an
erection.
She slowly started to stroke my stiff dick.
I want you to cum while watching your girlfriend die she whispered in my ear.
Meanwhile Elise started to turn purple.
Najoua increased her jerking as I began to reach my climax.
I started to see Elise’s body go limb, the look in her eyes became hollow.
Then I reached my orgasm.
It was so powerful I threw my head back while groaning loudly.
My body wanted to relax, and I had to fight to keep standing to avoid getting
choked by the rope around my neck.
That was fun, Najoua said with a smile.
You know? I am really curious how long you can keep standing before your legs
tire out and you choke yourself to death she grinned sadistically.
As the joy of my orgasm started to fade I suddenly felt the cramp in my legs.
Well I am going to bring your girlfriends body to the other corpses.
It takes me two hour to destroy them with acid.
I assume that when I am back you will death she said with a smile.
She quickly removed the ballgag from my mouth.
You bitch let me go I said with a voice filled with hatred.
She leaned forward her face inches removed from my face.
Save your breath honey, you will need all your strength to stay standing, she
said teasingly.
She then kissed me full on the lips invading my mouth with her tongue.
She effortlessly lifted Elise over her shoulder and elegantly walked to the
door.
After a while my legs became tired, I desperately tried to move my body in
ways to increase the blood flow and remove the cramp.
However the leg bar didn’t give an inch.
After maybe half an hour my legs began to shake.
My body began to drop, and the rope started to choke my neck.
I used my last bit of energy to keep my legs extended, but my attempts were
futile.
My legs gave in and the pressure of the rope on my arteries increased.
My vision began to daze.
The last thoughts, I had been about my regrets of having trying to spy on
Najoua.
Then the world went black.
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Whoa… right?! I must admit I have ‘used’ this story but even during the ‘moment of truth’ I felt conflicted. I guess how the protagonist did near the end there…..
No way of contacting the author unfortunately.
Dark Magician’s incredibly dark stories Part 1
12 MarWow. Really impressive story here from Diana the Valkyrie’s library. Just had to post it because it is so provocative. There are a few more stories from this author with similarly dark themes and I (or someone else) can post them up if there’s interest.
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The deathtrap
by dark magician.
I woke up lying on the floor looking at the ceiling.
When I moved I noticed my arms and legs were tied together with ropes.
I tried to move, but the ropes didn’t give an inch.
While figuring out how I ended up here, I noticed I was completely naked.
I looked around and saw I was in what appeared to be a mini disco in a huge
basement.
There was even a sort of swimming pool in the room.
Still dizzy I was recalling how I had ended up here.
Vaguely the thoughts came up.
We should have gone to the cops.
However we had decided we wanted to check it out ourselves.
It had started seven months ago.
A guy had been found stabbed in an alley.
The police thought it had been some fight walking out of hand.
However two months later another guy had been found stabbed into his
apartment.
The stab wounds had been very similar two stab wounds from behind in the
kidneys and another one from the front straight in the heart.
Then they found Ritchie, he had been a friend of mine. We both worked out at
the same gym.
And his dad was a very influential business man.
They found him outside the gym completely bleed out by two stab wounds in the
back straight into his kidneys.
We all had been devastated. His father had put pressure on the police.
But they couldn’t find anything; they had no idea who could have done this.
I discussed the event with my girlfriend Elise; she was a small cheerful
ginger with an amazing body. Like me she had known Ritchie very well.
While we talked she told that before his dead she had somehow seen that some
women had took a picture from him with her cell phone.
While there was a huge chance she had been mistaken we decided to check it
out.
We found the women she mentioned at the gym, and started following her.
We brought in our friends Tony and Jack to help us.
They searched for information for her, within a few days we knew pretty much
everything about her.
Her name was Najoua, she was 27 years old, she was from Moroccan origin,
however her parents who were millionaire lived in the Philippines.
She lived in the mansion her parents owned here. She was a student at the
local university and other than that she spends most of her time partying in
the expensive night clubs.
They also had founded some info that she had been second place at a national
chess tournament. She also had participated in a pentathlon competition at
least two times.
We had checked out pictures from her.
She was a short Arabic beauty wit long dark hair.
Her pictures on facebook and the internet showed a cheerful woman with a
fantastic smile and a body like that of a fitness model.
She mostly wore sexy revealing clothing and most of the time used nail varnish
and dark lipstick.
When we had already assumed, she obviously wasn’t Ritchie’s killer, Jack came
up with the news. He had somehow hacked security footage of the nightclubs.
And it had turned out she had been on multiple occasions been in the same
night clubs as the murder victims.
Wit disbelief he showed the footage. It turned out she had been at least 6
times in the same night club as the victims.
This was a very strange coincidence so we decided to investigate her further.
However we couldn’t find anything else.
In an evening I opted that perhaps we should let it go, and accept it was
probably just a coincidence. However Tony and Jack proposed we should break
into her mansion to find for proof. I strongly protested but after some back
and forth discussion we decided that we should break into her mansion and if
we couldn’t find anything let it go.
Using Tony and Jacks hacker skills we started to observe the mansion and found
out only in the morning there were some cleaners and sometimes a gardener. In
the Friday evenings Najoua was busy partying. And we would have all the time
in the world to search the house.
Tony figured out a way to disable the alarm, and we carefully observed her to
see if she wasn’t chancing her routine.
We had prepared everything well, Elisa would stay in the car and check out the
surroundings while Tony, Jack and I would disable the alarm and check out the
mansion room by room using flashlights.
We would wear earpieces to quickly communicate to each other.
Then on a Friday we decided it was time. We waited inside our car till she
speeded away in her beautiful sports car to go partying.
Everything went like planned, Tony disabled the alarm.
The Scooby Doo gang is ready to go, Jack laughed nervously.
Jack, Tony and me entered the building flashing on our flashlights, Elisa
stayed in the car.
Damn this is huge Tony said while we walked through a gigantic hallway, that
made us feel like ants.
The hallway was white and there were all kinds of modern paintings hanging on
the wall.
Each of them had probably the worth of a sports car.
Perhaps we can take some stuff with us while we leave Jack opted.
That is not why we came here I replied with a harsh voice.
Let’s split up and check out this house room by room I said while we put in
our earpieces, and put the hoods of jackets over our head to hide our faces
for potential cameras.
They started to check out the first floor while I walked up the stairs to the
next storey.
We obviously had underestimated the size of the mansion; it would take hours
to check out all the rooms, it looked like a huge maze. Within minutes I lost
all sense of direction.
It was pretty crazy to think that all of this space was only used by one
person.
I walked through what appeared to be a kitchen, a small library and then
entered a sleeping room.
I checked if I saw any belongings, I realized this sleeping room hasn’t been
used for some time.
I heard Jacob through the earpiece, hey guys I am not sure how it is with you,
but this place is way bigger than we expected. Same with me Jack responded, I
suggest we search for half one hour more and then leave. I agreed.
To be honest this place gave me the creeps, walking around in a huge dark
unknown mansion was scarier than I thought.
I walked up to the third floor.
Opening the door I saw a huge exercise room.
I saw yoga and grappling mats in the center, at the side I saw all kinds
exercise machines.
There were also gigantic dumbells and cattle bells.
In a corner I saw three very big striking bags standing against the wall.
There were also fencing masks and all kinds of competition swords hanging at
the wall.
I also saw a couple of striking dummies. It were upper bodies made of plastic.
Around them I saw some gloves and rubber knives lying around.
I walked to a small table and saw some books.
I recognized Tao of Jeet Kune Do. And at least twenty books about boxing,
yoga, fencing, Savate and Judo.
Not just chess after all I mumbled. This chick seems to take her exercises
seriously I thought while looking around admirably.
I noticed a door and walking through I came in a small hallway.
Walking through the small hallway I came in what seemed to be a huge living
room with lots couches and a table, I shined my flashlight around and noticed
a laptop on the table.
I opened it and the screen lighted up.
Great this laptop had been used recently; I put the flashlight in the pocket
of my jacket and started to check for files that had been opened recently.
While I read the titles of the files, suddenly a hand smothered my mouth from
behind and pulled my head back violently.
Wit both hands I tried to break the powerful grip of the hand covering my
mouth, when I felt a knifepoint stinging in the back of my body, just below my
ribcage.
Shhhh honey, don’t resist me or I will let you bleed to death like a pig, a
female voice whispered in my ear, she was so close I felt her breath tickling
the skin in my neck.
I let go of her arms and dropped my hands as a sign of surrender.
A wise choice she whispered on an amused tone.
She guided me to the table, the knife still pressed against my back.
Now put your hands on the table, any sudden movements and I stab you straight
through your kidneys.
I had no choice, at this moment she was in complete control. I leaned forward
and put my hands on the table.
I let go of your mouth don’t say anything if you want to live, nod carefully
if you understand this she hissed.
I nodded quietly.
She let go of my mouth and quickly pulled my hood back and removed my
earpiece.
I heard the earpiece break under her foot.
She then efficiently began to frisk me with her left hand, all the while her
right hand wielding the knife kept pressing against my back with the stability
of a statue.
She quickly removed the flashlight, my cell phone and my wallet from my
pockets and threw them silently on the nearest sofa.
Now tell me how much more are there in my house? She asked with a cold voice.
I decided I had to try to win time. Listen I was just checking out the place,
I didn’t intend anything bad.
Shut up she said, how much more of you out there?
I am alone, I said trying to sound honest.
I had to try to make her talk and get distracted, before I made my move.
To my surprise she laughed, you really are a poor liar you know that.
Besides you are already the second person I founded she said on an amused
tone.
Tell me where the others are and I promise I will kill you fast she said with
a cold voice.
While saying this she pressed the knife harder against my back.
You are insane I said with a panicked voice.
And I am going to gut you if you don’t tell me what I need to kn …
I had waited for this; before she could finish her sentence I quickly spun
around and waved her knife arm away with my forearm. I used the momentum to
throw an elbow strike aiming at the side of her neck.
Before my strike connected she pulled up her shoulder and my elbow only hit
her shoulder and partially her cheekbone.
This however rocked her off balance and I immediately followed up with a palm
strike to her face. However she quickly stepped back and I missed.
Before she could lunge at me with the knife, I quickly stepped back.
To my surprise she just stood there and started laughing.
I watched her in the light of the laptop; despite the situation she looked
absolutely gorgeous. Her long dark hair waved down the side of her face, she
wore tight black jeans revealing her amazing legs, she wore a small
transparent shirt showing a muscular but feminine upper body, and two well
formed breasts covered with a white bra.
She was at least a head shorter than me, but despite that she looked very
intimidating.
So you are a fighter after all, she said with an amused smile.
I am going to enjoy kill you, she licked her lacquered lips teasingly.
How on earth did you know we were here? I asked.
I noticed you were watching me from a mile away.
You guys think you are pretty smart, Scooby Doo gang she laughed.
It was easy to deduce you were aiming to break into my house eventually she
followed.
When I noticed your car outside while I left I knew you guys were about to
make your move. I parked my car around the corner and approached my house from
the backyard, so your girlfriend wouldn’t notice me. And here I am she ended
with seductive pose.
I was shocked of her insights, she had clearly outsmarted all of us wit ease.
While she talked I looked at the knife she held in her hand.
It looked like a folded combat knife, not something you can carry around
legally.
Listen don’t make this harder for yourself.
Just let us go and we will not call the cops.
The cops she said wit played concern.
You guys thought you could break into my house and live to tell the tale.
You made a huge mistake coming here.
Now you are going to pay the price she said with a sadistic smile on her face.
She moved forward staying in a crouched stand with her knife at her waist and
her unarmed hand protecting her face. She moved like a knife fighter, like a
trained expert.
She made a quick slash towards my throat.
I danced backwards and it missed me barely.
She followed by grabbing my jacket with her free hand and stabbed towards my
chest.
I managed to catch her wrist preventing her from stabbing me. I then tried to
wrist lock her.
But she turned her trapped arm away and managed to break my hold on her.
Before I could respond she threw a side kick against my chest which made me
fall against the table.
She obviously was very skilled in fighting with a knife.
I would have to disarm her quickly, or she would stab me to death.
She recognized my disadvantageous position against the table and quickly moved
forward to attack me. I grabbed the laptop from the table and hit her full on
her incoming knife arm.
The blow made the knife flew across the chamber out of sight.
I now held the laptop with two hands and hit her fully on the head with it.
Dazed she staggered backwards.
I stepped forward for a second blow but she stepped in and blocked my strike
on her elbow.
She then dived forward hugging me around my waist and kneed me full in the
groin.
It felt like my body got ripped in half, the laptop fell out of my hands as I
groaned in pain.
Before I could do anything she used her grip around my waist to lift me up,
and threw her leg between mine to turn me in the air making me fall full on my
back.
The inner thigh throw knocked my wind out. She used her momentum to fell on
top of me, and quickly mounted my stomach.
I tried to push her of but she grapevined my legs and pressed her chest on me
heavily.
Not so tough now, you bitch she groaned while holding me down.
I screamed loudly as she drove her thumb in my eye.
I shaked my head and managed to get her hands away from my eyes.
I pushed in her face to get her of me, but she moved my hand out of the way
and replied by biting me in my arm. I felt her teeth tear through my skin as I
shoke my arm free.
She quickly hugged my now exposed neck with her right arm and drove her other
arm into my throat, she started to choke me.
While gasping for air I managed to get my legs free, I bucked hard and managed
to reverse her. I ended up between her legs and she scissored her legs around
my waist, while she continued to choke me.
My vision started to blur as I in desperation grabbed her hair and yanked her
head back, and drove an elbow in her face. She let go of the chokehold, and I
quickly pushed her arms away.
Using my top position I tried to punch her in the face, however she used her
legs like a second pair of arms and somehow managed to block all of my
strikes.
Suddenly she threw one leg over my head and scissored her legs together in a
triangle choke.
I quickly closed my eyes as she tried to eye gouge me again.
I tried to pick her up to slam her, but she held on to my leg.
I cupped both of my hands behind her head and pulled her head towards me as
hard as I could cranking her neck.
To relieve the pressure on her neck she let go of the triangle.
Before I could react however she kicked me in the chest and I fell backward.
I tried to stand back up, but she was already standing and kicked to my face.
I blocked the kick on my forearms and jumped to my feet.
She faked a jab and when I reacted she kicked towards my groin.
I dived forward grabbing her leg, and tried to take her down.
However her balance was amazing, she under hooked my arm and freed her leg
from my grip.
She cupped her hands behind my head and started kneeing my ribcage.
I broke her grip on my head and dived forward grabbing her around her waist, I
drove her backwards and powerfully tripped her over a small table.
I got behind her as she tried to stand up and wrapped my arm around her neck
to apply a chokehold.
I got her neck in the crook of my arm when she slapped her hand backwards into
my groin.
Before I could react she grabbed my balls and squeezed them painfully.
Distracted by the pain, I loosened the chokehold, and she bit me in my arm.
She turned around, and as I tried to throw her she head butted me, and tripped
me to the floor.
For a second she held me down but I quickly flipped her of, and we both stood
up again.
You are certainly an interesting challenge she said with a smile on her face.
Just give up, or I will cripple you I answered. I tried to sound threatening
but my voice was shaking.
You are scared of me she said, And you should, she said with a big smile.
Before I could say anything she moved forward.
I threw a palm strike followed by a powerful cross, but she dodged it
effortlessly.
She clearly had changed her tactic instead of moving in to grapple. She moved
around me like a boxer.
She hit me with a kick to the shin which rocked me of balance.
Immediately she clipped me with a punch which made me stager backwards.
I tried to kick her but she stepped back, and my kick hit nothing but air.
She was moving lightly, dancing on the balls of her feet as she moved in.
I threw a punch but she slipped it and kneed me in my groin, as the impact
made me bend over she hit me with an open hand in my throat, making me gasp
for air.
The pain and confusion made me unable to defend; she head butted me with her
forehead against my cheek and followed it by hooking her leg behind mine and
throwing me straight on my back.
I was barely conscious as I looked up and saw her standing over me.
She lifted up her feet, preparing to finish me of by stomping me in the
throat.
Before she could perform her coup de grace however, Jack tackled her from
behind.
They rolled around on the floor. And Jack stood up and tried to kick her.
But while lying on her back she pushed him away with her legs and bounced back
to her feet.
She tried to kick him in the groin but he easily blocked her kick and pushed
her backwards.
She tried to hit him but he punched her hard in the face and threw her over a
couch like a ragdoll.
I tried to stand up but I was still dizzy and numb from the beating she had
given me.
I could only watch in horror how the fight unfolded.
He walked towards her like and unstoppable object she kicked towards his groin
but he blocked it, he threw a punch but she ducked it and dived towards him
and hugged his waist.
Using his superior strength he tried to shove her against the wall, but
suddenly she grabbed his arm and using his forward momentum threw him full
force over her shoulder.
He hit the ground with a sound like a sandbag falling from a building on
concrete.
She jumped on him and held him down with her legs above his head, her chest on
his face and her arms pressing his arms to his waist. She then began to
relentlessly knee him against the head.
He tried to escape but she changed her position and pinned him lying
perpendicularly on top of him. She then pinned his right arm to the floor with
her shin and trapped the other with her arm, having one arm over she then
began to violently hammer punch his unprotected groin, making him cry in pain
and frustration.
Using his incredible strength he somehow managed to push her of
while he stood up she hit him with an elbow strike on his forehead, creating a
huge cut.
He swung at her forcefully, but she danced back and started to circle him like
a wolf circling a wounded animal.
Still unable to move I looked helplessly as the tide began to turn.
The blood from the cut started to flow in his eyes and cloud his vision.
He moved towards her, but she danced back and stayed just out of range.
Then suddenly she kicked his shin and immediately danced back.
He tried to whip the blood out of his eyes with his hand, when she leaped
forward with amazing speed.
Before he could respond her feet came out, and as if she wanted to kick a
soccer ball out of the stadium she kicked him full in the groin.
His scream sounded like an animal getting shot, he went limb and felt
uncontrollably to his knees.
Without wasting time she quickly kneed him in the face, I heard his nose crack
as her knee connected.
With what seemed to be superhuman willpower he stood up and tried to grab her.
However the injuries had made him slow, and she pulled his arm and swept his
feet (stepping forward) away, making him fall on his back almost effortlessly.
Using his surprise she quickly twisted his arm in a hammerlock and turned him
to his belly.
He tried to escape, but she drove her knee in his neck, pinning him in a
helpless position.
I tried to stand up to my feet, I had to help Jack.
Ignoring his begging for mercy and screams of pain, she began to pull his arm
upwards between his shoulder blades in an unnatural angle.
Then with an explosive pull, she pulled his arm out of its socket, the sound
of the break was so hard it easily out voiced his screams of pain.
She got a sadistic smile on her face, as she grabbed the wrist of his injured
arm.
While keeping her knee heavily on his neck, she slowly began to dislocate his
fingers one by one.
His screaming and suffering fueled my willpower and ignoring my pain, I slowly
began to stand up.
She noticed me, and quickly drove her knee in his spine pinning his chest flat
to the floor.
She hooked her fingers in his eyes and violently bended his head backwards.
She pulled till his spine was overextended, and his neck was close to
breaking.
Jack begged her to let go, but she only smiled.
I stood up intending to free Jack, but she looked me straight in the eyes and
winked at me with a taunting smile on her face.
Explosively she pulled his head backward, with a dry cracking sound his neck
snapped.
His body went limp, and he fell lifelessly to the floor as she let go of him.
Jack was dead.
No, no … . I screamed in shock.
Najoua looked at me laughing. Don’t worry it is your turn now she smiled
teasingly.
Her smile made me furious.
You bitch I am going to kill you with my bare hands I screamed my voice
swollen wit uncontrollable aggression.
Lovely, I already hoped you would say that, she said mockingly.
She pursed her lips and blew me a kiss.
Crazy from anger I charged her throwing wild punches.
However my aggression left me wide open, I had allowed myself to get lured
into a reckless attack.
She used her footwork to easily dodge my strikes, she sidestepped and my
momentum made me ran past her.
I quickly spun around, only to be met with a flying knee to the chest.
The knee was aimed at my solar plexus but fortunately only grazed my ribs.
I threw a powerful, wide hook aimed at her temple.
My entire body was behind it, if it had connected she would be dead.
However before I connected she turned her body in, and grabbed my incoming
strike wit both of her arms. Using my forward momentum she threw me over her
shoulder, making me fly through the air.
I landed hard on the floor, my wind got knocked out, I saw stars everywhere.
Najoua landed on me, she immediately straddled my chest.
Before I could respond she grabbed my wrists and pinned them to the floor.
She then slid up and pinned my arms under her shins.
I was completely hopeless.
Don’t worry honey I am not going to kill you, she said while smilingly looking
down at my desperate but futile struggles.
Her hands covered my mouth, she used her fingers to pinch my nose shot.
I couldn’t breathe, she was smothering me.
But I promise you that you will wish I had broke you neck like I did to your
friend, she whispered with excitement hearing through her voice.
The last thing I remembered was the malevolent smile on her face while my
vision started to blur. Then everything went black.
I now remembered it again.
I looked up as I heard a sound at the door.
The door went open, and Najoua triumphantically walked in.
So you have woke up, she stated with a big smile.
You bitch; you will not get away with this.
Really she replied childishly.
Then I better surrender, you seem to be in total control she said while
looking down at my tied up and naked body. Her voice was dripping from
sarcasm.
They know we were here, they will come looking for us, I said concerned by her
confidence.
Well I doubt that, there were four of you, and none of you will ever get
founded again she said with a false smile. No one will know where to look for
you guys.
What have you done to them? My voice was shaking by the thoughts of what could
have happened.
She laughed childishly, well let us see. You are here with me in the basement.
Your Buddy Jack suffered a broken neck, and I am going to destroy his body wit
acid later.
The other dude I had founded before you, he resisted and I stabbed him in his
groin.
This unfortunately made him bleed to death.
I hoped she hadn’t found Elise, I was praying in myself that Elise had fled to
safety and was now informing the police.
She read the concern on my face.
Oh your girlfriend she said.
A scary smile started to appear on her face, as she walked to the door.
I bet you are just dying to know how she is, she grinned.
Well I have good news for you.
She walked out of the door.
After a minute what felt like hours she came back.
Why don’t you ask her? Najoua laughed teasingly.
She came in the room; she dragged Elise after her by her hair.
Just like me Elise was stripped down and completely naked.
Her hands were bound behind her back with white ropes.
Her knees were tied together with duct tape making it impossible to walk
properly.
She tried to scream, but her mouth was gagged wit what appeared to be a SM
Ball gag.
Najoua threw her to the floor and kicked her in her side rolling her to her
back.
I found this little bird outside in the yard looking for you guys, Najoua
laughed mockingly.
You bitch leave her alone, I screamed.
Why? I am in control now Najoua said while she started fondling Elise’s naked
breasts.
I can do everything wit you two I want, she giggled.
While still fondling her breasts her other hand went lower and started to
massage Elise’s groin.
I think I am going to rape both of you and then torture you to death she said
with a fearsome smile locked on her face.
Look listen I said with a voice shaking from panic.
Let her go, and you can do with me everything you want.
I can already do with you everything I want she grinned.
She walked to me and pulled me to my feet.
She dragged me to a door and pushed it open.
Inside there was an empty room.
Let’s make a deal she said on amused tone.
I remove your bounds and you try to get out of this room and escape.
I try to tie you up again.
If you win you can leave with the girl if I win; I own both of you ,she said
with a dominant smile on her face.
Ok deal I said. Considering my hopeless situation this was my best bet of
making it out alive.
Great she said licking her lips teasingly.
She stepped back and put out her shirt and pants.
She now wore nothing than a very small black bikini and a dark thong.
Her body looked amazing.
She was muscular but feminine at the same time.
Having little bodyfat, but still very nice breasts.
She turned me around and untied the ropes around my wrist.
She then shoved me to further in to the room.
You will have to untie your legs yourself she laughed.
Still stiff from being tied up I slowly untied my legs.
I then started to massage my arms and legs to get the blood flowing again.
Take all the time in the world honey Najoua said confidently standing by the
door with her hands on her hips.
I will also take all the time in the world with you and your girlfriend after
I have beaten you.
After I felt good again I slowly stood up.
So I assume we begin she smiled.
She walked towards me with her hands raised dropping in a fighting stance.
(cont)
Fight, and then again 3 years later
12 MarThis is the girl who introduced me to this. Honestly, at first I wasn’t big on the concept, and understandably I was younger. There was this girl I liked at the age of 12, who was kind of a bully and that. She invited me to her house once, and I went there and then we went to her room for some presumable speaking time. We did speak for a while, and then I saw her lift two heavy crates off of her bed, so I questioned “How are you so strong?” She was pretty offended to be honest, and then challenged me to a wrestling match. I said no, but she eventually persuaded me by a bit of mocking.
First off, we grappled and she rolled on top of me, before quickly crossing my arms over my own throat. She questioned me “Am I not strong?” as she stayed on top of me, and I was kind of struggling to breath. So she said “Should I stop?” and I said yeah. She got off but then quickly rolled me onto my stomach, and she got on top of me again. She wrapped her arms around my chest, her legs around my waist, and she kept whispering insults to me. I squirmed to try getting out, but she wasn’t gonna let me out. She then randomly out of nowhere peck-kissed me on the cheek, before rolling off of me. I got up confused and asked about the kiss, and she didn’t say anything in response, and just asked if I wanted to keep going. I thought she liked me, so I kept going. She found various ways of making me submit.
– Stretching my arm sideways
– Scissoring me
– Folding my legs
Soon she got bored as I ran out of steam, and she was slightly cheerful when I left. Three years later, I’m 15 and we have another meeting where we reminiscence about the match, but now I was embarrassed and admittedly ‘turned on’ by even remembering, though I didn’t say a thing. She wanted to wrestle again, but this time was different. Suddenly her thighs were much bigger (more like fat than muscle?), and her attitude was far more different. Also back then she wore jeans and a t-shirt, but this time she deliberately wore her P.E. Kit (Shorts and Tight-White Top) and told me to wear mine. We wrestled at her new house, and there was nobody else at home. She put mats (who keeps those at home?) on the ground, and got ready. She then made a rule for each round: each submission means the loser has to remove a piece of clothing. I wasn’t gonna say no, because to be honest I am much stronger then. I got used to secondary school P.E, constantly ran, and was expecting her to put up a fight. Wrong again.
She stepped to the side, and literally shoved me to the ground, before dropping hard onto my chest. She kept asking “what are you going to do now, bitch” in a rather moody tone, and she kept slapping my face, and I couldn’t do anything because her large thighs were trapping my arms. After one or two minutes of endless slow slaps, I decided to give up and she just got up slightly, and turned me onto my stomach. She lifted my t-shirt, and then removed it to use it to tie my hands together. It kind of failed, as I got out of the knot. I then got mocked by her as she laughed at my slight fat (and I was only fat in the sense that my stomach wasn’t completely fat) and I got up slightly annoyed.
F 1 – Me 0
Round two, and I grabbed her and chucked her to the mat by her waist. I sat on her in a camel clutch position, and she began groaning. I arched back a bit, so there was a bit more pressure, and her groans turned to like vague crying. She asked me to let her go, but I didn’t since she never gave up. I then continued the hold for another minute or-so, and then she finally gave up, and I got off of her.
F 1 – Me 1
She removed her top, and revealed a like aquadark-blue bra, and her breasts were pressed together. I stared at them for a couple of seconds, before being tackled to the mat. She literally lay on my body, as she wrapped her arms around mine, and the rest of her body hovered over me, and then she noticed that I had a hard-on. She was actually smiling, as she said something like “good.” And I was embarrassed enough to tap out immediately as soon as she noticed. Bad move, as she literally slithered down my body, and then pulled down my shorts.
F 2 – Me 1
However, she pulled my boxers down at the same time, and just made a sarcastic oops. She had her phone on her bed, and picked up and I told her not to tell anybody about this as I was completely naked now. She got a stopwatch on, and pressed it and literally jumped on me before I got up and started jerking me off. The timer said 5:00. I got harder, sure, but didn’t do what she wanted me to: c*m. She stood up, and started calling me “gay” for not realizing her good-looks and etc. She then pulled her shorts down to reveal really small blue panties, and told me that that is the least amount of clothing she’ll ever show me. She got her phone out, and put her camera and said I either jerk off for her until I cum or she’ll tell everyone of our fight.
California Crushe Part 4
12 MarPART FOUR- WRESTING, CONTINUED
Her posturing stopped, and I felt a familiar warm gust down my throat as I gulped the first full breath of air I’d gotten in what seemed like weeks. Still keeping her ass just a few inches from my face, Charlene cleared her throat.
“You still owe me that kiss.”
“You got to be kidding me! You won! I admit you’re better, you got the pin, just get off of me!”
“Oh, no no no…” said Amy. “You’d better just do what she says.”
Charlene laughed, and told me I’d better listen to Amy.
“You can both fuck off. You have a video of my face up her ass, what else can you do to me?”
“THIS!” called Charlene, with unmistakable glee in her voice. She immediately wrapped my neck up with her legs, and started choking me in a reverse headscissor. Then, she let go, and grabbed one of my wrists. She bent my elbow at a very painful angle, and I cried in pain involuntarily. She locked the headscissors back, and lifted my head clean off the mat. I was staring directly into her ass, looming before me. Then, I saw the camera descent into view, and rest on her lower back, the lens pointed right at me.
“This time, you don’t get out by just kissing it. This time, I want you to make sure you look pretty!” Amy’s smiling face entered the top of my field of vision.
“Amy’s gonna make you look PRETTY! And if you struggle, and knock over the camera so we don’t get this, I’m knocking you the fuck out!”
This bitch was crazy. I didn’t want to see what she’d do if she didn’t get her way this time. I winced as I felt something touching my mouth. I realized Amy was applying her dark red lipstick to my mouth! Amy picked up the camera again, and charlene ordered me to kiss her ass. “And make it a long kiss! We’re gonna count to three!”
“You still owe me that kiss.”
“You got to be kidding me! You won! I admit you’re better, you got the pin, just get off of me!”
“Oh, no no no…” said Amy. “You’d better just do what she says.”
Charlene laughed, and told me I’d better listen to Amy.
“You can both fuck off. You have a video of my face up her ass, what else can you do to me?”
“THIS!” called Charlene, with unmistakable glee in her voice. She immediately wrapped my neck up with her legs, and started choking me in a reverse headscissor. Then, she let go, and grabbed one of my wrists. She bent my elbow at a very painful angle, and I cried in pain involuntarily. She locked the headscissors back, and lifted my head clean off the mat. I was staring directly into her ass, looming before me. Then, I saw the camera descent into view, and rest on her lower back, the lens pointed right at me.
“This time, you don’t get out by just kissing it. This time, I want you to make sure you look pretty!” Amy’s smiling face entered the top of my field of vision.
“Amy’s gonna make you look PRETTY! And if you struggle, and knock over the camera so we don’t get this, I’m knocking you the fuck out!”
This bitch was crazy. I didn’t want to see what she’d do if she didn’t get her way this time. I winced as I felt something touching my mouth. I realized Amy was applying her dark red lipstick to my mouth! Amy picked up the camera again, and charlene ordered me to kiss her ass. “And make it a long kiss! We’re gonna count to three!”
I puckered my lips, expecting her to bring her ass to my face, but in stead, she started to stand up. “You think you’re getting it that easy? On your KNEES!” She stood in front of me, with her left heel lightly touching my balls. Not willing to walk down that road, I slid back, and got to my knees behind her ass.
“Say cheese!” said Amy, as I brought my dark red lips to Charlene’s ass.
“One…
Two…
Two and a half…
Three!” The girls giggled and laughed at the appearance of a very visible red lipstick imprint on Charlene’s leggings.
I started to stand, and was stopped cold in my tracks by an unexpectedly harsh voice. “Where do you think you’re going?” Asked Charlene…
California Crushed Part 3
12 MarPART THREE: THE WRESTLING MATCH
We locked our arms up, and I smiled, using what little wrestling training I remembered to fight for a better position. She was definitely in better fighting shape in terms of endurance, and overall muscle tone and technique, but I definitely had a significant size advantage, and the strength to go with it. I pushed off my legs hard, and tried to just push her off balance and get a takedown, but Charlene saw that coming a mile away.
She jumped backward, and clubbed her forearm onto the back of my neck, almost pulling my face straight into the mat as she sprawled on top of my head. I landed on my knees, and kept driving forward, arms out to avoid letting her get behind me. She tried to spin around me, and work on breaking me down from the top position, but I wasn’t gonna let her. Left- right- fake left- I was getting tired. My shoulders sagged, and I pushed hard off my legs to try and stand. I caught her off guard, as my shoulder crashed right into her face.
“Fucking A!” Charlene said, surprisingly still smiling. “More fight in you than I thought! This is gonna be a long, fun night!”
I pushed us both to our feet, and finally untangled from her. I was starting to pant heavily, and seriously regret my choice to wear jeans that day. She just stood there for a few seconds, not even in a proper wrestling stance, watching me with a bemused smile. I could see that she was starting to sweat too, and told myself she was only smiling because she was glad to get a rest, too. But she definitely wasn’t getting as tired as I was as quickly as I was. Christ, it must’ve only been one or two minutes of wresting!
We locked up again, and this time, I wasn’t ready for her speed. She grabbed the back of my head, pushed me off balance, and picked up one of my ankles- quickly throwing me to my back. I spun to my stomach faster than she could follow me to the ground, but I was not in a great position. She had me in an ankle ride- my left ankle was trapped behind her right knee, as she leaned back, watching me try to get free. All our pushing and circling had brought us far from the center of the room. From where she was sitting, she was able to reach over to her bag, and pull out her phone. “Amy! Yeah. The room where they teach us Jiu Jutsu, of all places! Okay, cool! See ya in a few seconds!” The whole time Charlene was on the phone, I was struggling to get free, but it was no use. Charlene slid across the floor in her socks and leggings, and still kept my ankle trapped, no matter how hard I tried to pull. I was thinking of turning to face her and push her off, but I didn’t want to risk letting her pin me if someone was… coming…
The door opened on me unexpectedly for the second time that day, as a girl in thigh-high socks, volleyball shorts, and a hood strode in, and just started laughing.
“This is Amy, she’ll be our photographer!” said Charlene, and without any more warning, she thrust her weight onto my lower back, slamming me forward in to the mat. She finally released my ankle, and straddled me a little below my waist. I hid my arms under my torso as I felt her trying to control my wrists. She jumped to my side, and tried to lock in a half nelson. When I started to turn, and try pushing her off, I realized her trap. She hooked the back of my elbow, and started forcing her fingers into the armpit of my far shoulder, reaching for my other elbow. She was going to try and put me into a double chickening in front of her friend. Were pictures really being taken? Why did I ever agree to this? I struggled. She pushed back, just as hard. I gathered my strength, and tried to see if she’d make a mistake and give me some kind of opening.
She inevitably straddled me just above my waist, and locked in the hold behind my other elbow. I’d never pulled off a double chickening before, and I’d only ever seen it one time in an actual match. This guy from my team- just one weight class below me- was a sophomore against a senior who wanted to embarrass his opponent. For some reason, I just saw this vivid mental image of my teammate being pinned with the same move that Charlene was trying to use on me. My legs were pushing, still free. I was not going to just roll over and let this girl embarrass me. But I kept thinking of how that guy on my team fought and fought, and ended up getting pinned at home, with just a layer of lycra and a pair of underwear between his mouth and the senior’s crotch- about 8 feet from where the cheerleaders were sitting next to the mat, and about 20 yards from his girlfriend in the front row. She was gaining leverage. I felt my right shoulder pressing harder and harder into the mat as she shifted her weight around me.
As I was turning, I was horrified to find my fear confirmed: her friend Amy was definitely recording this on her phone. Right now, I had more pressing matters to worry about, and a new wave of determination rushed over me.
She sunk her chin into my solarplexus and locked her arms around my waist as she brought one of her thick legs over my head. I bridged for dear life, trying to push my forehead to the mat, and arching as hard as I could with my back. She couldn’t quite push my back down, but she let her crotch sit right on my neck, under my chin. She was so thick, I could feel her ass touching the sides of my face.
“Don’t you think that’s a great look for him, Amy?” The girls laughed, as Charlene started to shift her weight forward, and hook her right leg behind my neck. This was not part of what I remember from the move last time I saw it. I was caught off guard, as she held my wrists on the mat, her chin digging into my stomach, and her ass hovering in this now-familiar position over my face. she used her free leg to pull the one that was around my neck, which pulled my head straight off the mat, and into her ass.
My legs buckled, I couldn’t breathe, and I slowly started to sink into the mat, but my shoulderblade was just off the floor- she was accidentally blocking it from the mat with hew knee. I couldn’t even see. I could barely hear. But I could smell. I could feel. I could taste. I hate gyms for two reasons, and one of them is that my nose is sensitive, and I can’t stand the smell of other peoples’ sweat and body odor. My face was crammed into her sweaty, pillowy ass, and I could smell her farts again. I would’ve gagged at the smell, but I was being smothered- trapped under this girl’s ass for the second time in one day. Though I couldn’t get a full breath of air, I could taste her sweat. It was moist, and salty, and it was covering my face.
She adjusted her weight, and my shoulder instantly sank into the mat. All three of us knew I was out of fight, and I felt her let go of my wrists, and sit upright. She jiggled and twisted on my face, and I realized she was posing for pictures. She was rubbing it in my face while literally rubbing it in my face!
California Crushed (Gym humiliation, mixed wrestling, and domination) 2
12 MarPART TWO- THE STAKES
I must’ve been in the room where they teach gymnastics classes, I don’t know.
What I do know is that no sooner had I turned on the lights and took in my surroundings, than I heard the doorknob starting to turn. My eyes scanned the room for a place to hide, but I only saw myself in the mirror, and I realized how awkward I looked- alone in this room, starting to sweat, and just dressed in average clothes. All this to hide from a girl who had shown me up in front of everyone without even breaking a sweat.
Oh. Oh, no. Why did it have to be HER, of all people? I’d been holding my breath unconsciously for I don’t know how long, and as soon as I saw her deep amber eyes shimmering at me from behind her bangs, I let out this huge, embarrassing gasp.
“I noticed you just after you turned your back to me, cutie!” She smiled as she said this, and pushed her bangs back. I heard the voice of a flirtatious girl, but stood staring into the eyes of an amazon woman.
“Charlene, by the way.”
“I, uh.”
“You didn’t ask, but it’s okay. Here,” she said, extending her hand. “Might as well shake hands, get the awe out of your system, shake out those nerves… You’re not going to put up enough of a fight if you’re gonna stand there like that!”
“Fight?”
She wasn’t serious. I mean, I was embarrassed, I was nervous about the presence of the hottest girl who’s ever purposely talked to me, let alone followed me into a room. I was hiding from her, I was scared of being found and mocked and remembered as the guy who got humiliated… but was I scared of her? Just her, in this room with no windows? I felt confidence starting to come back to me.
“Yes, a fight. You didn’t live up to your side of our deal.”
“You made me breathe your fart! You sat on my face in front of everyone!”
“Yeah, but that was so short, and nobody even cares! You already look like a pussy, why not show them you’re a bitch?”
This made me furious. I don’t know what I was expecting her to say after everything else, but jesus christ. When a beautiful woman destroys you without even applying effort… I just wasn’t going to let her talk to me like that, okay?
“Hey, fuck you! Who the hell do you think you are, anyway? You can embarrass me when I’m already down, and can’t defend myself. What about now?” At this moment, I was really ready to fight her. I put up my fists.
“Oh, no, that’d be way too bloody,” She said, almost laughing. “We’re gonna wrestle.”
Perfect. I wasn’t in my best shape, and I hadn’t had a match in forever, but I was bigger, and I had the element of surprise- she had no idea I used to wrestle. I’d destroy her before she even knew what a huge mistake she’d made! I smiled confidently.
“I’m not just gonna pin you- I’m gonna make you tap out!” I challenged. She smiled back, unfazed.
“I like ’em when they think they’re gonna win!” She giggled. “God, you’re so CUTE! This is gonna be fun!” I was sick of her patronizing me.
“You done? This is your last chance to back out.”
“Oh, you took my line! Better back out now, or else I’m gonna raise the price for losing.” The light danced in her eyes. She looked like she was about to unwrap a present- not even the slightest hint of nervousness or doubt. She really believed 100% that she was about to beat me. Whatever hesitation I had to fight her before that comment was gone.
“Sure! Whatever conditions you want!” I was practically yelling at this point, I was getting myself pumped up.
“Oh, you’re making this too easy! Okay, like, if you pin me, I’ll let you tell everyone you fucked me. If you make me tap out, I’ll actually let you fuck me.”
“What if I knock you out?”
The corner of her mouth twitched the slightest bit, and she bit her bottom lip.
“If you knock me out, I’ll let you fuck me as much as you want for a month!”
I was completely in at this point. With THAT on the table, there was no way I’d back out now! Who knows? Maybe she’d fall in love with me?
“But,” she continued, “If I pin you, you have to admit that I’ve dominated you today whenever I ask you about it- even in public,” she said with a wry smile. “If I make you tap out… I don’t know, just do whatever I tell you right then, or you’ll have to go to the hospital. And if I knock you out… well, when I knock you out, you’ll be my bitch. You’re cute, and I want to OWN you!”
I unbuttoned my shirt, and threw it to the corner. I slipped off my shoes, and she was already on the mat, waiting.
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