He dared me to wrestle her. I love girl wrestling so much! She was huge compared to me! 5’11” and nearly 200 pounds! I’m only 5’1” and 108 pounds! But that’s sort of the point to jiu-jitsu. She had no clue that wrestling leads to strap on fucking around here after hours.
She’d been coming to jiu-jitsu classes for over a month now. She wouldn’t roll with me because I’m half her size. She’d just talk about how tiny and adorable I am and how she’d snap me in half if she rolled with me.
Wrestling with girls! She attacked me out of nowhere. Fucking bitch blindsided me. Because she thought her boyfriend was hitting on me. I showed her that she messed with the wrong woman though. She probably thought I looked like an easy target because of my size. I might be petite but she found out that I’m frisky and feisty.
She ambushed me right in the parking lot. Knocking me down in the gravel and dirt. I just bought this sexy outfit too! When I saw the tear in my skirt I became enraged. It was time to teach this bitch a fucking lesson!
He showed up to my jiu-jitsu class for the first time about a month ago. He’d always refused to roll with me because of my size. I laughed when he made jokes about breaking me in half if he wrestled with me. The other guys in the class told him he absolutely had nothing to worry about. He laughed himself and said that he wouldn’t let me win the way they do. I smiled at the exchange of looks among the guys who knew me. Then they told him to go ahead and keep thinking that. Because they knew that I used the benefits of jiu-jitsu well to my advantage and no one ever “let me win.”
There she stood, this adorable little Asian girl with long black hair. We were both wearing tiny little bikinis. Smiling, we faced each other on the mat. She made the first move and came for me. I used her momentum to push her down on her face on the mat. First, I grabbed her shoulders and fed her arms through my hands to her elbows. I pinned her arms to my hips with my elbows and stretched my arms out, entwining my fingers beneath her chin. She kicked her legs and let out a muffled yell as I scootched back and sat down on her plump little ass. I taunted her as I held her like that for a few moments before letting her go.
We hadn’t seen each other since we graduated college and our dirty wrestling days. When we got together again, though, it was just like old times. We laughed and recalled so many fond memories. Our fondest of all was the times we’d wrestled with each other. When he looked at me and asked if I wanted to have a go-around with him for old times’ sake, I immediately agreed. So, we set up the mats and stripped them down to our underwear. I could already see his cock tenting underneath his boxer shorts. He still found me sexy and wanted this as much as I did. I wondered if he already knew just how wet my panties were getting with each passing second.
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You’ve always loved wrestling. Ever since you can remember. There’s something raw about using your body to overpower another person. The more they struggle, the more you enjoy the fight. That’s why you’ve joined an adult erotic wrestling league. Sure, you’ve been beaten once or twice, but there is no pleasure lost in losing.
The league texts you the location of the first match, and your body was buzzing in anticipation. When you arrived, they reminded you of the rules and had you sign the consent form. All very legit, but you couldn’t shake the feeling something unexpected was going to happen. And you weren’t wrong.
~Idun~ 844-332-2639 ext 369
Tyrell is 6’8 and completely made of muscle and melanin. Everything about him intimidates and arouses you. It’s so easy for him to make you feel inferior. He wants a wrestling match against you. The loser has to suck the other one’s cock. BBC always wins.
He asked me to participate in a women’s wrestling competition. The winner would receive an overly large strap-on and encouraged to brutalize her loser of an opponent with it in any hole she so desired. I readily agreed and spent a few weeks working on my jiu-jitsu techniques. Who knew it was going to be a Rigged Wrestling Match.
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Gianna ext 355 and Serinda ext 394
Make sure to check out Part 1, Part 2, and Part 3 of this story before continuing! Our debut wrestling match started off SO well but suddenly everything went horribly wrong. I thought it was just some of the herb I smoked but seeing the reactions of all the horny men in our living room proved that I wasn’t tripping. Serinda and I smashed through our apartment ceiling as we grew bigger. After a few moments, we were taller than our own apartment building.
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Sinful Serinda 844-33-CANDY (844-332-2639), ext. 394
Gianna 844-33 CANDY (844-332-2639) ext. 355
Uh oh, things are getting serious. Catch up with Part 1 and Part 2 of the girl on girl wrestling match story at those links. The bank account was getting larger by the day and to say I wasn’t terrified would be a lie. Most importantly I wanted to put on a good show for the guys! I didn’t want to let anyone down. Gianna had done a little sparring in our makeshift wrestling ring and the results were….. comedic. It was obvious that neither of us knew what the hell we were doing.
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