Welcome to Margo’s., the hottest night spot in town. Tonight we have some terrific oil wrestling matches for your entertainment.

My name is Gloria, but everyone calls me Glo.

Oh, so you have heard rumors about a video of a fight between Margo and a certain famous Russian Tennis Player. The tape exists. You can buy it from James, Margo’s business partner. His office is at the top of those stairs.

Well sit down, make yourself comfy, buy me a drink, and I’ll tell about the fight. Now, I’m not a liberty to divulge the Russian’s name, so we just refer to her as Anna (giggle, … giggle, …wink, wink).

You recall the tennis tournament the city hosted last year? Well, Anna tanked out the first round. That evening she showed up at the club. You couldn’t miss her. She sat at a table with a look that says “I’m Anna, famous tennis player, and your not”. And just to make sure you got the point she wore her tennis warm-up pants. Now, if I had played as poorly as she had, getting upset in the first round and all. Well, I would be keeping a low profile, if you know what I mean.

Anyhow, I noticed her looking at me. So, I made eye contact. She smiled at me with an inviting look, so I went over to her table and sat down.

She made small talk with that cutesy Russian accent of hers while we watched the wrestling. After beating around the bush for a while, she finally came out with, “Your bottom is,…My English is so bad…how you say, spankable..”

Now my bottom is very spankable and I love to be spanked by the right top. But, a good top wouldn’t be so tentative. I had no desire be toped by Anna.

Don’t get me wrong, I found her sexually appealing and desired her. But her cute looks and personality dictated that she be dominated. I longed to see her put in her place, and had a plan to do just that.

I replied “Do you really think you are woman enough to handle me?”

She took a small gulp and thought a few moments before finally saying, “Let’s find out.”

I told her, “Here’s the deal. I have a relationship with Margo, the owner of this club. We have a session planned for tonight, but there is always room for another. How about some hot three way sex?

Anna paused and thought that for a moment and then said, “A threesome could be interesting, but there could be only one dominate. Would Margo be a submissive?”

“If you forced her submission in a wrestling match, she would be submissive; but if you submit then you have to agree to be a submissive.”

Anna’s eyes lit up and she said, “And how do we arrange this wrestling?”

I told her, “Just stay at this table with me and Margo will find us.”

Well, closing time rolled around (2:00 a.m.) and the place emptied. We remain seated at the table, holding hands. In a few minutes, Margo comes out of her office and spots us. If you saw Demi Moore in G.I. Jane then you have a pretty good idea what Margo looks like, down to the butch haircut. Anyhow, Margo walks over to our table and says, “So, you found a cockroach to play with.”

Anna, looking somewhat confused, inquired, "Cockroach?”

Margo answered, “A despicable insect that needs to be squashed. The only thing lower than a slave. Glo, show us what a dieing cockroach looks like.”

I hated to humiliate myself in front of a wimp like Anna, but Margo had to be obeyed. Blushing, I lay down on the floor and stuck my arms and legs straight up in the air. This caused my dress to slide down my thigh making it abundantly clear that I wore no underwear. I then started kicking my legs and waiving my arms and shouting, “I am a dieing cockroach.”

After about a minute of this, (during which time I am intently aware that Anna is staring at my pussy) Margo says to Anna, “O.K. bitch, your turn, hit the floor”

Anna stutters out, “You…You…have no right to order me like that. We should …have… the wrestling, to see who gives the orders.”

Margo smiles and says, “I’ll be happy to oblige. However, after you submit, I’m going to have to be quite severe with you. You could save yourself a lot of pain by submitting now.”

“Rules of the wrestling, please?” demanded Anna.

“Well, the rules are simple. We fight in the nude with no holds bar. We fight till submission. No foreign objects allowed with the exception of some handcuffs that I will place by the mat. Anytime you feel in control enough of the situation, feel free to use them. If you pass out or are unable to continue then I will cuff your wrists, and give you time to recover before I use any submission holds. I want to break your will, not your body. Of course, there is always the chance of a serious injury, that’s what makes it exciting.”

Anna dramatically crosses her hands over her heart and says with mock seriousness, “You may break my body, but you will never have my lampada.” I found out later that Lampada means lamplight. Apparently, Anna used the word to symbolize her spirit.

Clearly, Anna was not taking things seriously. Probably she thought that Margo was engaging in role playing and that they will fight a friendly match. I don’t think she had a clue about the savage intensity of the upcoming battle. Surprisingly, she didn’t suggest safe words.

Margo started undressing in a very business like manner. Anna followed her lead coyly striping to her underwear. Anna’s underwear looked like something out of Victoria’s Secret. Margo wore strictly utilitarian underwear, high waisted panties and a bra apparently designed by a structural engineer.

Once we are all naked, Margo asked Anna if she would like to inspect the prize (pointing to me). Anna enthusiastically nodded her head. Pulling out a chair Margo suggested that Anna take me over her knees and ordered me to assume the position

Anna, rather playfully, began spanking me. She had surprising strength and my butt soon heated up. All of a sudden, I felt Anna’s fingers probing my pussy and I stiffened up.

“What’s the matter, don’t you like it?” Anna asked and I felt embarrassed for the both of us. What kind of candy assed top asks a bottom if she likes it?

Margo said, “Whether she likes it or not is irrelevant. I don’t allow Glo to have an organism without my permission. Glo gives the best head in the world and can satisfy your every desire if you keep her hanging, but once she cums she loses focus.”

Anna replies, “Oh, …I see. Sorry…Glo.

I couldn’t believe my ears. Being a top means never having to say you’re sorry. I really resented this pretender being allowed to top me.

Margo asked me in a saccharine sweet voice, “And do you accept Cockroach’s apology, Glo?”

Fighting hard not show my seething contempt, I answered “It’s not my place to accept a top’s apology. I exist only to please my mistress’s slightest whim.”

Anna, finally realizing the extent of her faux pas, suggested “Perhaps, its time to move on with the wrestling.”

Margo responded, “Good, let me secure Glo and then we will start your thrashing.”

Margo placed my hands behind my back, cuffed my wrists and spreading my legs tied each ankle to a leg of the chair.

Anna went to the center of the wrestling mat and, as Margo approached, Anna extended her hand. Margo launched a right that slammed into Anna’s belly and declared, “I don’t shake hands with cockroaches”.

The punch knocked the wind out of Anna and she doubled over in pain clutching her stomach, but managed to stay on her feet. Pouncing on her, like a wildcat, Margo grabbed her hair, pulled her forward and off balance. Margo then shoved Anna’s head down trying to slam it into the mat. Instinctively Anna managed to break the fall with her hands. Following up her advantage, Margo jumped onto Anna’s back and started spanking her ass which soon tuned a cherry red.

Anna kicked her legs and protested, “Unfair…Unfair.”

Margo laughed and responded, “Lesson number one, Cockroach: The top makes the rules, the top brakes the rules.”

Until she recovered her wind, Anna had to passively endure Margo’s assault. After a couple of minutes, Anna recovered and demonstrated that she knew something about wrestling. She managed to work her knees under her body and shifted her weight over her legs allowing her to come to the referee’s position and then exploded to standing position. Margo had to scramble to keep Anna from reversing.

Margo charged her, but using the same footwork she uses on the tennis court Anna easily eluded Margo. Anna controlled the match at this point by eluding Margo and slapping the shit out of Margo’s tits. Margo looked clumsy.

A sweat soaked Margo finally stopped her pursuit and stood in the center of the mat and said, “This ain’t no damn track meet, if you want to fight, show some guts and go toe to toe with me. No one ever became a top by running away.”

Anna smiled and cautiously approached Margo. Margo lunged at her and Anna parried Margo’s attempt to get inside her. They ended up in a double elbow to elbow tie up. Then Margo managed to bull her way inside and embraced Anna in a bear hug. Anna returns the favor and put arms around Margo and their tits mashed together.

Both bodies glisten with sweat as Margo grunted as she squeezed for all she worth making it hard for Anna to breath. Finally Anna wiggled her body low enough to throw the grunting Margo.

I noticed that Margo managed to make a good landing, but apparently Anna missed that. Any way, Margo lay on her back moaning and claimed that the throw injured her back and she can’t get up. Anna walked over to help.

Anna leaned over and left herself wide open. Christ,…she might as well of painted a bull’s eye on pussy and said “Kick me hard in the cunt.” Of course, Margo obliged unleashing a devastating kick which landed right on target with a sickening thud. The blow lifted Anna off her feet and she just crumpled to the mat. Her face turned ashen white as she rolled into the fetal position holding her wounded pussy.

I told Margo, “Stick a fork in her. She’s done.”

Margo laughed, got the hand cuffs and cuffed Anna. Then she asked me “What a submission hold would you like to see?”

“The Margo variation of the Boston Crab, of course. Every since that conceited Bimbo strutted in the door I have been fantasizing about her squealing like a stuck pig while you racked her back and pussy.”

“Awww, …. Look at that hurt expression….I thinks she feels betrayed” said Margo as she lifted Anna’s head up by the hair so I could see her facial expression. Now smile, for that camera mounted up on the wall behind Glo’s head. Give us a close up, James”

The camera lens zoomed in and, to our delight, Anna began to sob, large tears running down her face.

Pulling her by the hair, Margo pivoted Anna so that her feet were facing me (and the camera) and said, “Now let’s check the damage to her pussy. My leg still tingles from the force of that cunt kick.”

Margo placed Anna on her stomach with her arms stretched over her head. Margo, now standing astride Anna and facing her feet, sat down on Anna’s shoulders, bent over and grabbed Anna’s ankles pulling them back till she could work Anna’s ankles under her armpits. Holding on to Anna’s shins, Margo stood up causing Ann’s back to bend backward raising her hips off the ground.

This gave me a splendid view of Ann’s pussy. Talk about fat lips! Her throbbing pussy lips had swollen to an enormous size and were bright red. I told Margo, “It will be a month before Cockroach will be able to use her vibrator.”

Keeping Anna’s ankles tucked under her arm pit, Margo sat back down and worked her hands down to Ann’s pussy. Margo grabbed a pussy lip with each hand and forces each of her thumbs into Ann’s vagina .

Anna moaned in agony , but didn’t submit.

Margo stands up and Anna’s back starts to arch. Margo took a long pause to allow Anna to reflect on her predicament.

My pussy juices started flowing in anticipation.

Margo looked over at me and said, “This Bud’s for you”

Finally Margo rocked violently back. Margo pulled Anna’s Ass down so that her spine looks like the letter C. Anna’s scream exceeded all my expectations and a terrific orgasm shook my body.

Margo stood up easing the stress on Anna’s back. She waited for Anna to gain composure and said, “Was that as good for you as it was for me? Get ready for number two.”

Anna cries, “No, …No! I can’t take anymore I submit.”

Margo relaxed her grip and her blood coated thumbs slid out of Anna. Then Margo walked over and released me from my restraints. To my relief she decided not to notice that I had cum without authorization. I spent the next half hour satisfying Margo’s needs.

We then turn our attention back to Anna. Margo has me fetch a bondage board which consists of a large piece of plywood with rings attached at various strategic locations. We ordered Anna to lie on the board and then we tied her arms above her head, spread eagled her legs and secured them.

Margo held up a single edged safety razor and said, “You sit her on face, Glo, while I cut her.” Anna’s eyes popped wide open and Margo continued, “That got your attention. The cutting won’t hurt that badly, but reinforces the concept I have complete control of your body and can do as I please. Once you learn that lesson you will be well on your way to becoming a full fledged slave instead of a worthless cockroach.”

I added, “Now thank Mistress Margo, for taking the time to train you and tell her how honored you feel to have her slit your clit.”

After Anna had duly thanked Margo, I stood astride Anna’s head. As I lowered myself onto her face I wiggled my ass and said, “You have wanted my ass all night long. Now, you are going to get a face full. Enjoy!”

While holding Ann’s clitoris with a pair of forceps, Margo sliced her clitoris from the base to tip and poured hydrogen peroxide on the wound. Next she took a suture and stitched the cut. When she tied off the stitch, she left about five inches of suture thread hanging out of Anna’s pussy.

“You better give her some air, Glo. I think she passed out. See it you can wake her up with these” Anna told me as she hands me a pair of nipple clamps. I climbed off and clamped her nipples while Margo tugged on the suture and soon Anna’s eyes open.

I told her, “Wake up Cockroach. Party time, the night’s still young and we have all sorts of activities planned.”

Margo got up and started dressing and said, “It’s past my bedtime. I am going to have to leave you two party animals. When you’re finished with the cockroach, give her an enema and toss her out in the alley with the rest of the garbage.”

Anna released a long sigh and Margo said, “Hear that? That’s the sound of a departing lampada.”

End