Matt and Nina had been going out for over a year, and Matt had finally worked up the courage to tell his girlfriend about his secret wish to wrestle her. Despite the fact that she was at first taken aback and rather unenthusiastic about the idea, Nina had caved into her boyfriends incessant demands.

It was well over a month after she had agreed to fight Matt (during which time she did a bit of research on the internet so she would know what she was getting into) that the couple finally decided to try it on. They both had a few drinks, as it was obvious they were both nervous about it – Matt was afraid of hurting his girlfriend, whereas Nina’s initial reluctance was coming back to the surface. After a few glasses of wine they were both suitably relaxed and while Nina went into the bedroom to change into the outfit Matt had asked her to wear, Matt stripped to his boxers and began preparing their ‘arena’.

Matt didn’t have much to work with, so he had to be quite inventive with his use of household items. They decided to use their spacious living room as the ‘venue’; however the marble floors made it quite hard to use any high impact manoeuvres. To overcome this, Matt took all the cushions off the living room settee and set them down in what turned out to be a rather large and stable square circle. He covered this with a kingsize duvet and a bed sheet which he tucked in to keep the cushions in place. Just as he finished setting the floor up, Nina came down the stairs – the sight of her aroused him immediately, and he knew that they would enjoy this…

Nina was a beautiful girl, with shoulder length wavy dirty blond hair, beautiful green eyes and a smile that could melt a glacier. As much as her face was beautiful, her body matched and surpassed it. She was 5’ 8”, slim with legs out of men’s wet dreams, with a prefect set of 34C breasts and an ass to die for. Her tummy was flat and, in this situation, Matt couldn’t help but think ‘Perfect for some belly torture’. As much as this thought aroused him, he found it disturbing that he was having such a reaction to it…

He looked on as she slinked down the stairs, engorging himself on the site of the girl he was about to wrestle into submission. She was wearing knee high stiletto boots, a tight microskirt (with no underwear underneath), a black push up bra and a tight leather jacket over the top; the jacket was zipped down enough to put Nina’s wonderful cleavage into perfect focus. The whole outfit was in black, a colour that suited the stunning blonde perfectly. As a special treat Nina had done her makeup in a way that only she could, with dark mascara bringing her eyes out and dark red lipstick making her beautiful pouty lips even more kissable.

She came down to the living room; he came up to her and gave her a long kiss and then asked ‘are you ready?’ Her answer was rather explicit – a hard slap to his face was all the invitation he needed. They had set only two rules for this initial bout. The first was that there would be no closed fist strikes to the face, but slaps were acceptable. The second was that the match would only end when one of them passed out. He turned around, bolstered by the realisation that she was into this, the wine had really lowered her boundaries.

Matt was ready, and he wouldn’t let her get away with that. Prior to the bout he’d decided that he wouldn’t hit her in the face, but hair grabbing was perfectly fine by him. He grabbed her blonde hair, and pulled her close to him. Her perfume was intoxicating…

“You’ll pay for that”

Those four words were all the warning Nina had as Matt kneed her deep into her crotch eliciting a loud agonised scream. She wasn’t ready for this blow, but she was amazed to find herself feeling slight arousal intertwined with all the agony emanating from her crotch. Her arms shot down to her pussy and as Matt let go of her hair she fell to her knees, moaning in the sort of pain she had never experienced before.

Matt wasn’t 100% sure what to do next, he had a variety of wrestling moves he wanted to try, but just wasn’t sure where to start. As he was walking around his girlfriend, he could see that she was recovering and getting ready to strike. It was time to make his mind up, and he decided a crossface chickenwing would be the best way to drain her strength and set her up for the torture he would apply later. He put his arm under her throat, grabbed her dominant right arm, twisted it behind her back and as he pulled her down to the mat he wrapped his powerful legs around her waist. The 6’4” Matt dwarfed his girlfriend, and her whole body almost disappeared in his clutches.

As he applied more and more pressure to her arm and throat, Nina’s moans got louder, and then quieter as she began feeling the effects of Matt’s arm pressing on her carotid artery. She was kicking wildly right after he’d applied the manoeuvre and scratching at his arm trying to free her neck; however she was beginning to waiver, with her kicking and scratching subsiding. Matt didn’t want to put her out yet, so he let her go well before she passed out. He released her – Nina dropped to the ground and rolled onto her tummy coughing and spluttering trying to get her breath back. Unfortunately she had placed herself in the perfect position for Matt’s favourite moves…

He let her recover for a while and then pounced again. He sat on the small of her back, facing her legs - it was obvious he would apply the Boston Crab. He leaned down, grabbed Nina’s stiletto heels, pulled her legs up and tucked them into his armpits. She screamed in agony as he leaned back and applied increasing pressure to her lower back, putting his hands on her luscious thighs and pulling them towards him. As he held her there, her cries of pain and begging for mercy turned him on in a way he had not experienced in years, since his last mixed wrestle as a matter of fact. He couldn’t resist the temptation to stick his hand between her thighs to fingerfuck his girlfriend, however he was surprised by what he found under her skirt. Her pussy was as wet as it had ever been! He realised that he had stumbled upon a closet masochist – the agony was turning her on!!!

He kept fingering her while holding the crab in place for a good 3 minutes, as her screams of agony became interspersed with moans of pleasure, her masochistic nature begun coming to the surface in ever increasing levels. Finally he let her go, as she put both her hands on her back and rubbed the area of her spine which hurt the most. Matt walked behind her to face her legs, her pussy showing from under her microskirt which had ridden up her ass. He bent down and grabbed her by the ankles, lifting her feet up off the ground while digging her breasts into the ground – he was about to put more punishment on her moist pussy.

He swung his dominant left foot back and kicked her right between her legs (not as hard as he could, but not too far from it) – he could feel the warm pussy fluids on his foot, the excitement of the situation was nearly unbearable. Nina cried out in pain, as tears began rolling down her cheeks. Matt decided to repeat this before he would let her feet down, and this time he kicked with all his might. Nina screamed again, this time it was an ear piercing shriek as her cooch was being put through treatment it had never known before…

He dropped her legs and the blonde beauty rolled up into a ball, with her hands deep between her legs, gently massaging her battered pussy in an attempt to reduce the pain but also to increase the unexpected pleasure she was experiencing… Matt was ready to finish her off, he just couldn’t hold out any more. He grabbed a handful of hair, and lifted her up to her knees. She still had her hands buried between her legs, she’d stopped crying but her face was contorted with agony. She looked up at him and gave him a begging look of mercy. None would be forthcoming.

Matt looked at her for a few seconds, listened to her pleading for mercy, ogling her breasts heaving up and down as she was slightly hyperventilating from the pain he’d inflicted. It was time to finish her off. He stuck her head between his thighs, grabbed her around the waist and lifted her upside down setting her up for the killer piledriver. He held her up there for a good few seconds, letting the blood flow into her head, while squeezing her midsection hard to add a bearhug to the combination. Throughout this time he was looking down at her beautiful, soaking wet pussy itching to stick his rock hard cock into it.

Suddenly he dropped to his knees, and slammed her head into the cushions. The cushions were thick enough to prevent her getting injured by this move, but not thick enough to prevent her head from getting an almighty thump. She gargled in pain; she could no longer summon the strength to scream. She was nearly out cold, but he wasn’t done yet. He kept his left arm around her waist, still squeezing hard, and used his right arm to spread her legs open wide for his finisher. He started caressing her pussy lips, sticking one, then two, then three fingers inside of her, moans of approval coming from his girlfriend’s lips. As he could feel her nearing climax, Matt suddenly took his fingers out and as she uttered a soft ‘No’ he lifted his arm up above her pussy, and slammed the point of his elbow to the area which was being pleasured only seconds before!

The impact of this move was incredible. First, the obvious pain of having his elbow crunch her very sensitive and aroused crotch was a massive shock, however the impact of his elbow smacked her head down into the floor again while bending her neck to the side causing her to scream out one last time. Matt kept applying pressure with his elbow to her pussy, her neck and the top of her head, and soon her whole body went limp, as the torture finally caused her to pass out. He let her limp body go, and she flopped to the floor. He’d won; the feeling of power and domination he felt was the biggest turn on he had ever experienced in his girlfriend wrestling adventures.

While she was still passed out he turned her onto her back, unzipped her jacket and took it off. He sat on her belly, trapping her arms underneath her and began slapping her gently to bring her back to consciousness. She came to and as she opened her eyes she at first frowned as the pain from her back, neck and pussy hit her, but her face lit up with arousal when she saw her man towering above her, his body glistening with sweat. She looked at him and said in a sultry voice

“I have never been in so much pain in my life you asshole… But I have never been as turned on as I am now either….”

Matt took his boxers off, displaying his dick in full glory – Nina’s eyes lit up in expectancy. He lied down on top of her, spread her legs apart and undid her bra releasing her magnificent breasts, which were even more arousing covered in sweat as they were. He bit both of her nipples gently and promised

“Next time it will be these girls’ turn to feel my power”

As he finished the sentence he thrust himself inside of her, and began fucking her as wildly as he had beat her only minutes before. It was over in a couple of minutes as both of them came explosively together, paving the way for plenty more matches like this in months to come…