My name is Pete. My friend, Ombar, wrote an excellent story about his wife, Ayn, a 5’ 2” brunette, making a six foot redhead by the name of Hellene submit in a wrestling match. My wife, Melissa, a 5’6” blonde, has beaten a brunette and a blonde and I was really trying to get her a match with a redhead, with no success so far.
I showed the story to Melissa. She thought Ayn sounded pretty tough and was not surprised that she defeated the redhead. Melissa thought redheads where vastly overrated and would love the chance to prove it.
I contacted Ombar and wandered if he could arrange a meeting with Hellene with the idea of arranging a match with Melissa. That meeting was not possible but Ombar suggested Melissa take on Ayn. Since Ayn defeated Hellene, if Melissa defeated Ayn, that would prove that the redhead would be no match for the blonde.
Melissa and I agreed in a heartbeat to the match. Melissa was so confident that she could defeat the little brunette. She started training hard.
Ombar and I decided on the details of the match. We would meet a neutral location in a major city. I booked a double, connected suite at a downtown hotel on a mutual agreeable day.
The day finally arrived. It was a Saturday. Melissa and I drove three hours to reach our hotel and checked into our suite. It was a large beautiful suite with two king sized beds and a huge entertainment area. The connecting suite was the same.
As we waited for our guests, we set up the bar. Margaritas for Melissa, Scotch for me, beer for Ombar, and Singapor slings for Ayn. Melissa looked incredibly sexy in a flowery, low cut, short dress and high heels. I mixed her a drink and we sat down on the lush furniture.
We hadn’t finished our first drink when a quick knock sounded on the door to the connecting suite. My heart started to beat with excitement as I opened the door. There was Ombar and Ayn. I invited them in.
We all shook hands and I made them a drink as they made themselves comfortable. Ombar was a handsome looking dude and Ayn was as cute as a button. She was dressed in a short black skirt and a white blouse, short dark hair, and a beautiful tan.
The girls where very friendly towards one another as they sat beside each other on the sofa. I’m sure they where eyeing each other’s bodies anticipating what was about to take place.
We all decided that it would be a no-holds barred wrestling match, no time limit, submission only. Melissa wanted to go nude but Ayn wanted to wrestle in a thong, so thong panties was the only apparel.
Ombar and Ayn returned to their suite to prepare for the fight. Melissa slipped off her dress and shoes and was ready to go in her white thong panties. I have seen her many times before and each time I get more excited. She looked spectacular. Her nipples where pointed and red and huge.
My heart was racing as Ombar and his wife returned to our suite. The bulge in my pants got bigger and harder as I laid eyes on Ayn’s beautiful body. She was attired in a pair of black thong panties. Her tits where not quite as big as Melissa’s, but they where firm and the nipples pointed straight out. She looked strong. Her leg muscles rippled and her arms looked strong. Her belly was flat and hard looking. At this point I wondered about Melissa’s chances of defeating this babe.
The girls stood facing each other, almost touching. Melissa had four inches in height on her opponent but was Ayn ever built. They wanted Ombar and me to stay out of the fight and out of the way. Ombar and I had a lot on the line. We bet $1000 on our girls to win. Melissa and Ayn did not know about the bet. I didn’t care if I lost or not. This fight was worth the money.
“Ok, lets go.” I ordered as Ombar and I got comfortable on the sofa. We could hardly sit down our dicks where so hard.
Ayn didn’t take long to get started. They where facing each other beside one of the king-sized beds. The brunette gave the blonde a slight push on the shoulder, causing Melissa to take a step back. Melissa went to push her opponent back but Ayn’s quickness took over and grabbed my girl in a side headlock. Melissa was quickly twisted onto the bed on her back, pinned down as Ayn lay on top of her, her head caught in the headlock. The girls’ tits where mashed together and their legs tangled as they struggled. Melissa grabbed a handful of Ayn’s hair and pulled mightily. The brunette’s head was pulled back. I don’t know how Ayn stood the pain, but she was finally rolled to the bottom because of the leverage her hair supplied.
Ayn still had the headlock but Melissa managed to pull her knees under and freed herself from the hold. The blonde seized control of Ayn’s wrists and tried to pin her arms to the bed. Melissa couldn’t even get her opponent’s arms down before Ayn powered out, rolling my girl over and off the bed.
Melissa landed on the floor on her back. Ayn landed on top straddling her opponent’s lower belly. Melissa wrapped her arms around her opponent’s body and squeezed with all her might. Melissa’s chin was wedged between Ayn’s tits. The brunette winced as the strong arms around her chest where making it hard to breathe. The two girls where at a stalemate. Then Ayn made a tactical error. She tried to unlock Melissa’s arms from behind her back with her hands. Melissa took the opportunity to catch Ayn’s arms behind her back. The brunette recognized her mistake but it was too late. Melissa tried to roll her opponent off. Ayn resisted for as long as she could but finally, Melissa rolled her off and onto her back. The blonde had the brunette on her back on the floor with her arms trapped behind her back.
Suddenly, Melissa straightened up on her knees and winced. Ayn had wrapped those powerful legs around the blonde’s waist and hooked her ankles and squeezed. Melissa had released the brunette’s arms and was trying fruitlessly to pry Ayn’s legs apart. Melissa was in considerable discomfort, but she finally managed to stand up. Ayn maintained the hold as she was almost stood on her head. Suddenly, Melissa turned her opponent onto her face and tried to lock in the boston crab. Melissa was weakened by the body scissors and Ayn was able to slither away and scrambled to her feet. Melissa sat down on edge of the bed holding her sides and breathing deeply.
Ayn recognized her opponent’s plight and moved in for the kill.
“Had enough yet?” questioned Ayn as she grabbed the blonde by the hair and pulled her to her feet.
Melissa fought back and grabbed two handfuls of the brunette’s hair. The girls struggled between the beds, neither seemingly gaining an advantage. Ayn seemed to be winning the battle as she forced Melissa back against the wall. Melissa was sitting on the night stand, her head pinned against the wall. The blonde was desperate. She released one hand from her opponent’s hair and grabbed Ayn by the throat. With her superior reach, Melissa freed her hair and forced the brunette back.
Ayn turned to escape her capture. Melissa released the choke but countered with a reverse chin lock. Her left arm was wrapped around Ayn’s throat. The brunette flailed her arms and pulled at her capture’s arm, trying to get free. Melissa twisted her opponent and fell across the near bed. The blonde was behind the brunette as they laid on their sides. Ayn’s face was turning red as the blonde relentlessly choked her.
Ayn was starting to fade as Melissa rolled her over onto her stomach, pinning the short brunette with her body. Ayn was spluttering as the blonde adjusted her hold to more of a sleeper hold and allowing the brunette a little air.
Finally, Ayn realized that she was doomed.
“I give!!! I give!!! I give!!!” cried Ayn.
Melissa released the hold and rolled her gasping opponent over onto her back. Melissa applied a schoolgirl pin high on the brunette’s chest. Ayn didn’t resist. She couldn’t. The blonde’s crotch pressed against her chin, her bare breasts pointing to the ceiling, her arms pinned to the bed above her head, what a site.
Melissa posed, flexing her biceps for Ombar and me.
“I guess this makes me champ.” bragged Melissa.
The words where hardly out of the blonde’s mouth when Ayn suddenly bucked, throwing her chest into the air and arching her back. Melissa was caught off balance and was pitched forward off the bed onto the floor. The blonde landed heavily on her stomach. Ayn quickly rolled off the bed to take advantage of the situation. She threw herself on top of Melissa, straddling her back. Now,Ayn had a firm chin lock locked on. The brunette pulled back on the blonde’s neck. Melissa clawed at the vise like arm. Finally, the blonde tried to reach for her opponent’s short, brown hair. Ayn caught the arm and hooked a half full nelson. Melissa kicked and squirmed in her predicament.
Suddenly, Ayn released the chin lock and secured Melissa’s other arm to complete the full nelson. The brunette put all her strength into the hold making Melissa wince in pain. Ayn’s fingers where locked solidly behind the blonde’s neck and pressure was on.
“You give?” asked Ayn.
“No way!” replied Melissa, squirming some more.
Ayn rolled the blonde over. The girls where sitting on the floor now. The brunette still in control with the full nelson but she now added a body scissors around Melissa’s middle. Melissa’s huge breasts shimmered as she struggled in the holds. Ombar and I quite enjoyed this site.
Ayn asked again for Melissa to give up but again she refused. This prompted Ayn to roll over onto her side pulling the blonde with her. I could see the muscles ripple in Ayn’s legs and back as she poured on the pressure to both holds. I was almost in agony as I watched Melissa struggle in vain. Finally, the pressure was too much to bear and Melissa was forced to submit.
Ayn released the devastating holds. Before Melissa could move, Ayn pulled the blonde over onto her back and pinned Melissa in perfect school girl pin. Now it was the brunette sitting high on Melissa’s chest; her hard crotch shoved under the blonde’s chin; the blonde’s arms pinned to the floor, her firm, global tits pointing at the ceiling.
“Well how does it feel, Melissa?” chided Ayn.
Ayn struck a pose too and got to her feet and stepped away from her opponent with a pleased look on her face, her hands on her hips.
Melissa sat up.
“Why don’t you fight like a real woman and take those panties off?” challenged the blonde.
Ayn didn’t need encouragement. She hooked her panties and slid them off and tossed them to Ombar. She had a beautiful, neatly trimmed pussy. She stood defiantly, waiting for Melissa to stand and remove her thongs.
Melissa now was nude as well. She dropped her panties in my lap and turned to face her opponent. I could tell Ombar liked what he saw as well.
The girls locked hands in the middle of the floor in a test of strength. It seemed a go on for ever. Actually, it could have lasted for ever as far as I was concerned. What a beautiful site; two beautiful, naked, strong women locked in mortal combat. I liked Melissa’s chances. She was taller and had the longer reach but the brunette was strong. Their young muscles rippled as they struggled. Every once in a while, their breasts would touch, sending a shiver down everybody’s spine.
After a long struggle it appeared that Ayn was winning the battle. Melissa’s wrists where weakening and bent back painfully. Finally, Melissa was forced to drop to her knees. The blonde winced in pain as she stared into the brunette’s fat belly. Ayn kept up the pressure and finally put Melissa flat on her back on the floor.
Ayn again applied a perfect school girl pin on the weakened blonde. This time, it was a naked pussy shoved up under the blonde’s chin and rest of her naked body spread out on the floor. Melissa started to buck and kick. Her shimmering breasts and kicking legs looked very sexy, but was not displacing her opponent. Next, Melissa threw her legs up and tried to hook Ayn under the arms and pull her off. Ayn fought off the blonde’s attempt, but then straightened up and hooked Melissa’s ankles and leaned forward. The muscles in Melissa’s legs stained as she tried to pull Ayn back, but instead, the brunette was in control of a perfect match-book pin.
Melissa’s bare, white ass wiggled helplessly as she struggled to escape. Her pussy was spread open and looked inviting to Ombar and me. It seemed like an eternity that my girl was stuck in this hold, but she refused to give up. She continued to struggle.
Suddenly, Ayn lost her balance and fell forward. Melissa’s wriggling and pulling paid off and she was free. Both girls got to their feet quickly, but Ayn was quicker. She attacked Melissa before she could get her bearings and locked in a side headlock. In one motion, she tossed the blonde over her hip and onto the floor on her back. The brunette quickly straddled Melissa and wrapped both arms around her opponent’s head, pulling her head in between her firm breasts. Melissa wrapped her arms around Ayn’s body and easily rolled her opponent onto her back.
Ayn once again wrapped her powerful legs around the blonde’s middle and squeezed. The brunette remembered about Melissa’s attempted boston crab before and held the blonde close to her with two handfuls of hair.
Melissa winced again as Ayn squeezed the air out of her with those gorgeous legs. Ayn rolled to her left side, putting Melissa face first on the floor. The muscles in her legs bulged as Melissa contorted her face in agony. Melissa reached out and tried to seize a handful of tender breast with her left hand. Ayn intercepted the arm and neatly twisted it into a hammer lock , chicken wing combination.
Melissa had to get free. She tried to pry Ayn’s ankles apart but they where locked securely. She then tried to pinch the flesh on the brunette’s leg. Ayn winced as Melissa caught some skin and pinched. The brunette grabbed the blonde’s right wrist and twisted
that arm into a hammer lock as well.
The web was tightening and both girls knew it. Ayn unlocked her ankles and turned until she was sitting again straddling the blonde’s back. Ayn was in firm control of a double chicken wing. Melissa was relieved that she could breathe again easily but was quickly writhing in pain as the brunette tortured her arms and shoulders in the murderously painful hold.
“I give!!! You’re breaking my arms!!!” squealed Melissa.
Ayn released her opponent and sat on the girl’s back enjoying the moment. She then got up and was hugged by Ombar. Melissa was laying on the floor, rubbing her arms and shoulders as I tried to help her.
I thought Melissa was unbeatable, but I was proven wrong. I still think she is one of the most beautiful women in the world and loves to fight. What could be better.
My thanks to Ombar and Ayn for some great entertainment. I do think a rematch would be in order, though.