Author: Tina Legs
Title: Match #1 Gina
It had been four days since meeting Nancy , and I was already going to have my first match. At 23 years old I was going to start my wrestling career. In the days between, Nancy had me over a couple times showing me all the fancy moves, the Figure Four Leglock, the Boston Crab, Backbreakers, Sleeper Holds, etc…
Nancy also told me about and showed me a picture of my first opponent. Her name was Gina, another East Coast girl from Jersey . She had really light brown hair, almost bordering on blonde, with deep brown eyes. She was eighteen years old, 5'8 in height and weighed 115lbs. She could have been a centerfold. She came out to UCLA in the fall, drove to San Fran for a day, went to a rave, met some friends and never went back to Los Angeles . Her parents were paying for her rent in San Fran and she was supposed to go to USF next year.
In the meantime Gina had a party lifestyle to support on her own. Nancy met her while scouting an oil wrestling night that was held at a local club once a month. Nancy gave Gina her card and Gina called quickly. Gina had had two fights, but in both of these fights Gina brought her competition with her. She dominated them and put on a good show so Nancy paid her well. Nancy said that like us Gina liked having control over another woman, that can't be taught. It also usually meant they were proud, and nothing was better for the cameras than to watch a proud woman being forced to submit.
Gina must not have given her friends a good cut, or must have scared them because she couldn't get anyone else to come. Nancy told her to pick a fighter from a group of pictures Nancy kept and Gina picked me.
Gina was getting one thousand up front. Nancy said she hated to do it, but didn't wanna lie to me. Gina was simply gorgeous and that would sell a lot of copies. I would get five hundred upfront and one thousand if I won. Even the five hundred upfront was pretty good. Nancy said that Gina was a hellcat. She was cocky and aggressive but really no match physically, I did outweigh her by twenty five pounds and Nancy said I was much stronger. She had a body from God, but didn't workout, and smoked and drank too much. If I could dominate Gina and play it up for the cameras, there would be extra money.
I had been at Nancy 's for twenty minutes, changing and then stretching for the match. I had on a black bikini and matching top. Gina came in the room wearing a long black coat, when she took it off all she was wearing was a black thong, she didn't even have a top on. She was tall, lean, tan, and cocky. She reached over and shook my hand and yelled out to Nancy “I forgot I picked the fat girl”. I couldn't believe she said that. Now I had all the incentive I needed, I was gonna kill her.
“Can we get this thing going, I got a party tonight” Gina whined.
Nancy pulled me over to the side. Gina had requested a topless catfight. Nancy really didn't do catfights, she was into the wrestling thing and really respected the sport. She did not wanna promote women killing each other. However Gina really wanted a catfight. Nancy said the catfight would definitely make more money and she was pretty sure I'd kick Gina's ass. She asked me not to get to violent and stick to wrestling unless necessary. She would sell it as the catfighter versus the wrestler. I was also gonna get an extra three hundred dollars, so I took off my bikini top and stepped to the center of the mats.
“Okay ladies it's an all out catfight. Thirty minutes of war, no submissions. Are you ready?” Nancy asked.
“I'm gonna kick your ass” Gina hissed to me.
Nancy got behind the camera and yelled “ the match has begun”.
Gina came flying out at me swinging. I went to grab her arms when I felt her foot land between my crotch. The pain was intense and I doubled over and ended up catching a knee in the head. Gina had already dazed the hell out of me.
Gina then made the mistake of grabbing me in a headlock. Her grip was pretty tight, but I was able to use my superior strength to pry her hand from my arm and twist her arm behind her back. Now instead of weathering a barrage from Gina, I was pressuring her arm and forcing her over to the wall. I slammed her against the wall and twisted her arm up more causing her to cry out in pain.
I looked back as Nancy took the camera and shot Gina from the feet up. Gina was barefoot, up on her tippy toes. Nancy shot her little calf muscles tensing and went all the way up the leg to her tight little ass, then to her back and finally to Gina's face which was contorting in pain. I stepped behind Gina, crushing her to the wall and burying my chin between her neck and shoulder and pressuring that area. Gina pleaded to be released.
“How's the fat girl doing now bitch” I yelled. Gina's only response was a scream.
I released the hold but quickly put her in a headlock. After marching her around the mat for the camera I threw her to the floor. I marched over to her confidently and did not give her enough credit. Gina was lying motionless, but when I got over to her she kicked me hard in the stomach. I bent over trying to get air, when I did she threw her legs up and captured my head between her calves and had me in a head scissors. The hold was weak but I couldn't break the lock with my hands. I was standing up straight now and had Gina mostly off the ground except for her head and shoulder blades, but I couldn't unlock her ankles.
Gina started laughing but not for long. I simply started walking forward and bending Gina backward. Gina could not hold the lock and her legs fell to the ground. I walked over Gina and pounced down on the small of her back. I slapped her ass several times for good measure as Gina squirmed fruitlessly to free herself. After spanking her ass rosie, I grabbed her legs, bent them backward and applied a Boston Crab. Gina screamed in agony.
“Please, please I give” she shrieked
“There's no giving in this game remember”
“Pleeeeeeaaasse, I'll do anything.”
“Stop whining!” I demanded as I let her go.
Gina just lay sprawled out on the mat. I checked the clock, only ten minutes had passed.
“Get yourself together, your mine for twenty more minutes”
“Oh no” she cried.
I came up behind Gina and rolled her onto her back. I sat down behind her, pulled the back of her head into my crotch, cuffed her chin under my knee and locked on a figure four headscissors. She tugged at my leg and shook her body up and down, but we both knew there was no way out.
I held her there for about five minutes, grinding my pussy on the back of her head and making her call me “Auntie steel legs” as I flexed my biceps for the cameras. I thought Gina was done. I knew physically she was mine so I let her go and bent over telling her to “kiss my ass”. To my surprise she smacked it.
“Your gonna pay for that Gina”
She was already on the mat. I wrestled her onto her back again, and came down hard on her tits. I then moved back and into a classic facesit. Just as I was starting to enjoy myself Gina bit my ass and hard. I quickly sprang to my feet. I drop kicked her in the stomach three times and again plopped myself on her tits. I slid down her tits until my crotch was almost in her face. I had her arms trapped under my legs, which were holding her head straight so I could look down at her face as it was squashed between my meaty thighs.
I began to flick her face, and pinch her nose. She kicked wildly below but couldn't push me off. She tried to wrap her legs around my neck, but I captured them under my arms and now had her legs in my control too.
I looked at the clock there was still ten more minutes to go. Gina could barely move a muscle but was moaning and squirming beneath me. Her chin was rubbing on my crotch and I was getting really excited. After a few minutes I let her legs go. I think Gina thought it was over, and was quite upset as I rolled onto my side, kept her head between my thighs, I stretched out my legs, and locked my ankles. I pulled her face right into my crotch and turned on the pressure. Gina screamed in pain.
“Gina I got you for seven more minutes. If you bite me or disobey me, I'll crush your head so hard your eyes will pop out, are we understood?”
“Yessss” she shrieked.
“Good, Gina I wanted you to act as if I don't have these panties on, and gimme a good lickin”
Gina did nothing. I immediately applied pressure and then felt her tongue begin to lick up and down.
“Figure eights I screamed”
Immediately she did as was told. While she was obviously just on the outskirts of my pussy, it felt amazing. I began to move back and forth, I moved her head so deep in my thighs she could no longer lick, and I simply rubbed my pussy on her face listening for her muffled moans and then the juices flowed.
I loosened up my grip. “We still have three minutes, tell you what. If you agree to be my slave for a couple months I'll let you go.”
“Fuck you” Gina grunted.
I positioned my legs so that her head would bear the pressure, not her neck and she would not pass out. I tightened up full throttle. Gina screamed and groaned. “ Still two and a half minutes, you got it in ya?” I chided.
After another fifteen seconds Gina screamed “Okay I be your slave”
I loosened my grip and told Gina “I'm gonna let you out, pull down my panties, and I want you to kiss my ass good. I want your nose in the crack of my ass and then a nice kiss while you say I'm your slave Auntie Steel Legs. If you don't do it just as told, your gonna wrestle with me all night, and I don't think Nancy 's gonna say a word. Nancy shook her head in agreement with me.
I got up took down my panties and felt Gina's nose on my ass crack. I reached back with both hands and held her head firm to my ass as she promised to be my slave.
I put my clothes on and Nancy gave me two grand and told me she had another match for me in a couple days. She said I was awesome, but don't get too cocky.
On the way out I said “Gina I'll call you in a couple days, ice that neck”