It had been about five weeks since my first official match with Gina, and in that time my life in San Francisco had taken another direction. I no longer worked at the bank. I got a job as a personal trainer at the gym which payed me just as much as the bank. In addition, one of my bosses had a workout show on a local television station and she hired me to do a number of shows with her for a nice little chunk of change.
My whole life was about getting and staying fit and that didn’t hurt my wrestling career. Between weight training, aerobics, kick boxing and running, I was in great shape at 5'6 149lbs of 24 year old steel. My biceps bulged, my shoulders and upper back were cut. While I didn’t quite have a six pack, my abs were tight and visible. My ass was firm and forget about my legs, my thighs and calves were both large and cut. I wouldn’t mess with me.
In the five weeks since I had laid waste to Gina, I had wrestled nine more times, and easily won all the matches. The girls I wrestled were from what Nancy called her B-list. They were like Gina, all attractive girls who were either in college or simply living in San Francisco, they needed money and were brave enough to earn a little extra wrestling. While a number of them had a toughness to them, they were not athletes and they had no chance against me. Nancy occasionally forced one of the girls to wrestle me or not make money, but she said it was time I moved up to the A-list.
The A-List was a compilation of women who Nancy had met at various times during her life, most of them at fitness or ironwoman competitions, and a few who had contacted Nancy through her website. They were all athletes and while Nancy paid them for making the videos, they would have done them for free. They were highly competitive women who Nancy was able to show that submission wrestling was the truest form of person to person competition. Where else could you hold another person squirming helplessly in your control or on the flip side where else would you be so obviously held against your own will. Nancy always said it was both erotic and healthy and she felt really helped women learn to compete in the business world.
Today I was to wrestle my first A-List opponent. Her name was Alicia. She was an attorney from LA who had contacted Nancy via the web. She was a former high school track star who now at the age of 29, kept in shape by running and weight lifting. Nancy had wrestled her a couple times before and said she had strong legs, a strong will, and was a pretty good technical wrestler. The payout was the same as always, one thousand for the winner and five hundred to the looser. The match was a best of five.
As I entered the wrestling room Alicia and Nancy were talking as Alicia stretched. Alicia was a cocoa skinned black woman with a short tight haircut. She was wearing a white thong bikini. Her neck and her arms were fairly small. She had definition and definitely worked out, but she didn’t look that strong, until I looked at her stomach which virtually had a twelve pack and then her I saw her legs. Her calves were smallish, but very muscular, like those of many runners. Her thighs were huge and ripped, with muscles normal people don’t even have. She measured in at 5'8, 138lbs. So I had 12 pounds on her, but she had two inches of reach.
The two of us got acquainted while Nancy set up her camera equipment and then we went to our corners. Nancy made the introductions and rang the bell. As we walked toward the middle of the ring I held my arms and hands up high, signaling a test of strength. I was surprised when Alicia reciprocated and we locked hands. It was immediately clear I had the stronger upper body, and Alicia tried to pull me closer and trip me to break my grip. It didn’t work as I was suspecting her and moved backward, while keeping my fingers tightly entwined with hers. Alicia was in pain, and I quickly took advantage by putting more force on her causing her to fall to her knees with her hands held over her head. Holding her arms up, and keeping the pressure on her hands and fingers, I had Alicia in front of me with her head bowed in pain. I stepped over her head and pulled up on her arms. My pulling caused Alicia to try to stand up, and when she did I felt the back of her head hit me in the crotch, when I did I quickly closed my legs. Now I had Alicia’s head locked in a standing headscissors.
Alicia acted immediately and pushed forward causing me to loose my balance. Unfortunately for Alicia I was able to lock my ankles on the way down, keeping her head very much stuck between my thighs. I did loose my grip on her hands which quickly went to my legs in an effort to pry them apart. There was no way she was getting out, her head fit between my thighs like it was meant to be there. She moaned and struggled, but not for long, within two minutes I had her submission.
I was surprised at how easy it was. Didn’t Nancy say she had a strong will, all she could muster was two minutes. I was feeling cocky
“You got more than that don’t ya..” I chided.
Alicia just smiled and got ready for the next fall.
This time as we came out of our corners, Alicia was bouncing around. After a few seconds, I lunged at her, but missed and before I knew it, Alicia was behind me with her arms around my neck in a chokehold. I grabbed her arm to relieve the pressure around my neck, and as I did I felt her legs encircle me just above my waist. Alicia squeezed with her arms and legs. I stood there with Alicia draped all over me and squeezing the air from my lungs. I tried to shake her off me, but that was just making me more tired. Finally after about a full minute I dropped to the floor.
I ended up on top of Alicia as her back was on the ground, but she still had her chokehold and bodyscissors locked on tight. I squirmed and writhed to break free but couldn’t get loose. Alicia then put on a super squeeze.
“Aaaarrrrggghhh” you can’t break me I yelled.
Alicia kept the pressure on another minute and then eased up. I tried to catch my breath, and when I did I went to work on her arms. I tried with all my strength to break the chokehold. Alicia in return worked the bodyscissors some more. After a minute I managed to break the hold, but Alicia just used her arms to lay back on and kept the scissors intact.
Alicia no longer tried to control my arms, she instead tried to squeeze me out. My ribs felt as though they might crack and it was hard to breathe, but I was gonna hang in there. Alicia stopped the super pressure and just kept the scissors lock on. Every minute or so I would start to struggle hard, but Alicia had me.
“You can’t make me give!” I cried
“Oh you’ll give, either that or spend the rest of your life trying to get free of these babies” as she squeezed her legs tight again.
It had been twenty minutes since Alicia had originally applied the scissors. Nancy had shouted for me to get free or give it up. I didn’t want to give up, but when I was trying to catch my breath, Alicia had managed to lock on a full nelson just to make things fun.
“Face it, your mine!”
Alicia was right of course, I couldn’t break free if I had another week to try. After twenty five minutes I whimpered my submission
In our respective corners, our actions couldn’t have been more different. Alicia bounced up and down on one leg while stretching out the other. She was the confident one now and ready to go. I stood slouched over, massaging my aching ribs and hoping for another few minutes when the bell rang.
I ran out to the center of the mat, trying to hide my fatigue, but Alicia knew. We met in the middle and locked hands again. This time I was too tired to use my strength advantage, and before I knew it, Alicia was pushing me backwards. She put her leg behind me as we pushed and I fell backward. We landed with Alicia straddling my waist and trying to pin my arms. Foolishly I fought against her arms and ignored her legs which swiftly coiled around mine and locked me in a grapevine.
Alicia then wrapped her arms around my upper body and used her head to push down on my breasts and pin me to the mat. As I squirmed, she moved her head, keeping it pressed tightly right in between my two breasts, making it very difficult to move my upper body, while using her power and leverage to spread me wide open with her legs.
“Aaaaahhhhh shit!” I moaned as Alicia wiggled herself into a nice comfortable position with me locked helplessly beneath her. Alicia now laid on top of me with her chin resting heavily in between my breast, holding my upper body to the mat while she looked at my face contorting in pain as her legs opened and closed mine at will like window wipers.
“What’s the matter? I’m comfy.” teased Alicia as she spread my legs wide and held them there.
“ OK, OK, I give dammit!”
Alicia released her grip and walked back to her corner as I tried desperately to pull myself back together. Thirty minutes ago I was up 1-0 and on my way to another easy $1000. Now I was won submission from my first loss. In all my other fights I had not even lost a fall, now I had been whipped twice in a matter of minutes. I knew I had to dictate the action in this next fall.
As Nancy rang the bell, I came out acting sluggish, but I was really ready. I was almost half bent over when Alicia came at me, but I quickly rushed forward, burying my shoulder in her stomach and wrapping my arms around her. In one quick surge I picked Alicia up off her feet and started carrying her around the mat. I jumped up and down a couple times, trying to take air from her and do what I could to rattle her composure. I then threw her legs over my shoulders and sent her back slamming onto the mat.
Alicia hurried to get up, but I caught her from behind and got her arm behind her back. I twisted hard, taking her to her knees as she cried in pain. I thought about what humiliating move I would execute next, and then decided I owned her arm right now.
“I submit, please you’ll break it.” cried Alicia as I let her go.
Now it was 2-2. I felt a whole lot better and I didn’t think I would lose, I just had to stay alert and in control. We walked to the center, both of us exhausted, we smiled shook hands, and Nancy rang the bell.
This time I was very aggressive and went right at Alicia and was able to slap on a headlock. From there I flung Alicia to the floor and quickly got down beside her. I was trying to pin her arms and straddle her, but Alicia legs were flailing behind me, so I turned around, straddling her backwards and tried to grab her legs. Unfortunately Alicia was able to get one of her legs behind my back and pull me forward. Then the other leg got around and she closed her ankles. While I was on top of her, she pulled me down hard with her legs. For a minute I stayed upright, but her legs were to strong and pulled me into another body scissors. Being on top still I naturally tried to straighten myself but was having no luck. I rolled us both onto our sides, in doing so I was also able to lock my legs around her body and now we both had each other in wicked bodyscissors.
We lay there, both of us squeezing and moaning and squeezing and moaning. I couldn’t move her legs, and I knew she wasn’t going anywhere. We were both squashing each other, but there was no way either would submit. We lay struggling in our entanglement for another fifteen minutes when Nancy yelled “break it up, you’ll be here all night.”
Both of us panting in exhaustion, we started again. Again I managed to start fast as I wrestled her to the ground and this time I pinned her. I sat on top “gotcha now girl” I foolishly teased. As I did I felt Alicia’s heel catch me right in the throat and start to pull me over. I scrambled off her, getting to my knees quickly, but not fast enough, somehow Alicia’s thighs clapped down on both sides of my head and closed tightly. I immediately straddled her backwards again, but my face was still held tight inches from Alicia’s beautiful ass.
“Aaarrggghhh these fucking legs again!” I screamed as tried with all my might to pull my head free. I twisted to this side and to that side, I bounced up and down on her stomach, nothing worked, finally I collapsed on top of her with my head still every bit as locked in place as before.
As I lay there helplessly trapped, I made one more quick effort. I did not try to free my head, I simply tried to move my body back. The attempt surprised Alicia and I was able to move my body back until I was virtually sitting on Alicia’s face. Alicia’s legs didn’t let my head move an inch, so I was sitting on top of Alicia’s face, with her curled almost in half, still maintaining her lock on my head and neck. As I tried to suffocate Alicia with my ass, she pushed me off to the side. As we tumbled I held her head in between my knees and locked on my own headscissors. Once we were on our sides I reached back and grabbed Alicia’s hair, pulling her head further into my thighs, and tightening. Once again we had each other in scissors, this time two brutal headscissors.
“Should we break again?” I managed to weakly ask Nancy, praying to have my head free again.
“No way, this is it ladies who’s gonna break first”
My neck hurt so bad I wanted to cry. Looking at the video later, I looked near death. My eyes were bloodshot, my face soaking in sweat, hair everywhere. There was definitely no way out. Alicia’s cocoa brown thighs rippled with muscle and there was no way my hands could budge them even a fraction of an inch, much less enough room to get free. I just concentrated on keeping Alicia from getting more of my neck. Even though my head felt like mush, at least she couldn’t completely deny my lungs of oxygen.
Alicia had problems of her own. I had her locked up every bit as tight and I was using my calves to push her face into my ass and deny her of air. Alicia started to push her head back and forth to no avail of course but on one of her front pushes, I loosened my grip and Alicia pushed her head through my legs, but now her neck was locked between my thighs. I knew I had her so I started squeezing, so did she.
The pain was immense. My head was gonna break up and then I felt her legs go lower and encompass my neck. I knew there was gonna be a winner soon. Alicia used my trick and rammed my face into her ass and pussy with her crotch. I couldn’t breath, I just kept my own legs squeezing as hard as possible. Then I couldn’t take it any longer and I whimpered out a submission, but all anyone heard was “eerrrgghhhaarrggghheeerrrrgghhh.” My mouth was buried in ass and they couldn’t hear me. I started to cry, and just then her grip loosened. At first it still felt tight, but then I was able to breathe a little better, and then my head was free.
Completely dazed I looked over at Alicia who wasn’t moving. Then Nancy came over and put my hand over my head and declared me the winner. “What happened?” I asked.
“You knocked her out, that’s as good as a submission, you win the longest battle I’ve ever taped.” Yelled Nancy.