IMPRISONED
By
DexterrH
2009/03/24

Tanya stormed into her small apartment, flinging her handbag onto the couch. She went to the liquor cabinet and poured herself vodka, before flopping onto the couch. She took a big sip from the glass, grimacing as the liquor burned its way down her throat. She thought back to the events that had taken place some hours before and began to grow angry once more.
The reason for her anger was a woman named Yasmin Rodriguez. Yasmin was one of the girls that worked with her at the studio, making private wrestling movies. Tanya had been working there for the last 2 years or so, and she had always enjoyed working there. That was, until Yasmin had started working there about 2 weeks ago. Tanya drained the glass of the remainder of the vodka and poured herself another. She began replaying the day’s happenings in her mind’s eye once again.
John, the owner of Hot Stuff, the female wrestling movie making company, had decided that she and Yasmin were to team up for the day’s movie. Although there were 8 other girls to choose from, and who had all been there a year or more, John chose Yasmin to wrestle against her. Tanya had not yet made a wrestling movie with Yasmin yet, so she knew not what to expect. Tanya had in fact not yet seen Yasmin making a movie until today.
“Ah well”, she thought, “let’s blood the new girl. Hope she can handle me.” Tanya smirked inwardly. She remembered her first movie at Hot Stuff. A black girl named Desire, had been her opponent that day. The setting of the movie had been on a king sized bed and had ended up with Desire dominating Tanya, a long painful school girl pin. Although the scenes were usually choreographed, John deciding the winner or what moves were to be used etc, he did allow some leeway now and then, and that day he had allowed lots of leeway!
Tanya would never forget the other woman’s crotch pressed firmly into her face, blocking off her breathing as her nose and mouth were covered by Desire’s white lace panties, the muscular black thighs alongside her face, keeping her firmly in place on the bed. All Tanya could do was lay there helpless until John eventually yelled “CUT!”
The bastard had probably got a major hard on from watching her being dominated on the bed by the other woman!

Tanya walked onto the set, a scene set in a living room with a couple of couches and a small coffee table. In the middle of the floor were a couple of large duvets and some pillows. Tanya shrugged her dressing gown off, revealing her firm, supple body. She was wearing a white bra, through which her large nipples were clearly visible, the material hugging the firm 36 D breasts. She wore matching white panties and white socks. She had always wondered about wearing socks in a fantasy girl wrestling match, but supposed it was a male fantasy thing. Her skin was evenly tanned, her legs long and well defined. Tanya was proud of her body, which she kept religiously in shape. Her hair was a dark blonde color, and she kept shoulder length.
Just then, Yasmin appeared. Yasmin was also wearing a dressing gown, which she also dispensed with. Tanya gasped inwardly as she took in the site of the other woman’s body. Yasmin was a shade taller than Tanya; her skin had a deep bronze hue, her long black hair hung past her shoulders. But her body was a sight to behold; clad in a black lace body suit, her breast thrust out proudly barely contained by the thin material, her long legs were sculpted perfection, and when she turned away from Tanya, her buttocks seemed rock hard and perfectly round. She also wore a pair of white socks, which contrasted sexily with the black body suit. And she was beautiful, more model material than sleazy wrestler, Tanya thought to herself.

John fussed around the set getting the light ready, giving last minute orders to the single camera man. Besides Yasmin and Tanya, there was only John, the camera man and 2 of the other girls who had come as spectators.

Tanya moved onto the duvet and went on her knees, waiting for Yasmin to join her. Yasmin tossed her head, her hair flowing gorgeously over her shoulders, and also went to her knees opposite Tanya.
“Ok girls, I want you to lock up in a bear hug, and then Tanya you fall back with Yasmin on top of you. Then take it from there with some free action, you guys wing it from there and then let’s see how it comes out.” John looked quite excited and seemed to be relishing the prospect.
Tanya was surprised that she was to be dominated so early in the movie. Usually the new girls had to be dominated first.
“No matter” she thought “I’ll show her a thing or two when it comes to the free action! She won’t dominate me for long…”

“And…ACTION!” yelled John.

The two women moved toward each and immediately wrapped their arms around one another. Tanya felt the strength in the bronze hued woman was very equal to her own. Their bodies pressed together as they swayed form side to side. Yasmin’s firm breasts thrust into Tanya’s, their flesh welding together, their breath coming in short gasps. On cue, Tanya fell backwards, with Yasmin on top of her. Yasmin mounted Tanya’s supine body, pinning her full length to the floor. John shouted encouragement from the side of the set. Yasmin was glaring into her eyes, her teeth bared, and she pinned Tanya’s wrists to the floor above her head. Tanya began squirming beneath her, attempting to free herself, bridging her lower body, but Yasmin rode her expertly. Then the Mexican woman did the unexpected. She slid her legs down alongside Tanya’s body and then waited for the right moment, before sliding them under Tanya’s, intertwining their legs behind the knees and interlocking their ankles, a perfect grapevine pin.
Yasmin then began forcing Tanya’s legs apart. Tanya cried out in pain. She was totally immobilized by her antagonist. John yelled encouragement to Yasmin.
After about 5 minutes of this painful torture, John cried “Cut!”
Tanya could hear him giving the camera man instructions to pack up and close the set for the night. He told them to hit the dressing rooms and she could hear him walking off. Typical John, after the filming was done, he always left in a hurry, probably to go jerk off. Tanya would have loved to hit the dressing room, except that Yasmin was very much still on top of her, keeping her imprisoned with their legs intertwined and her wrists pinned to the floor! Yasmin’s gorgeous breasts crushed Tanya’s beneath them.
“Ok nice shoot, can we go now?” she enquired to her captor. Yasmin merely smiled at her and she felt her thighs being prised slowly apart again by Yasmin’s strong legs.
“Aaah!” gasped Tanya. “Let me up already!” But she said it so softly it was almost part of the silence that had suddenly surrounded them. Tanya heard one of the girls who had been watching, giggle softly. This was humiliating! She was lying beneath another woman totally helpless and immobile and being watched by spectators!
Then Tanya heard them leave the set too. She and Yasmin were totally alone now.

Tanya began struggling wildly now, but this amounted to her body moving only inches here and there, as she was helplessly pinned by the Mexican woman!
Then, Yasmin finally spoke.
“I’m just proving a point Bitch. I’m going to be the best wrestler in this studio, and I’m starting with proving it to you first. The other bitches will have their turn soon enough.”
Her accent only carried a hint of her native Mexican. After saying this, Yasmin bared her teeth in a grimace, and Tanya saw her gather herself for another thigh parting effort. She didn’t have time to brace, as her legs were forced so wide open, she thought they would snap at the hips!
She screamed in pain. Yasmin laughed softly.
“That’s it Bitch, scream, no one will hear you.”
“Aaah!! Lemme up, please! You’ve made your point!” Tanya begged.

After about 10 minutes Yasmin finally released her hold on Tanya. She stood up and stretched like a cat, flexing the fine muscles of her body.
“Don’t try anything funny Bitch” she said mildly. “Or I will really hurt you!”
She then stalked off to the dressing room.

Tanya lay there for awhile, her legs in absolute agony. She wondered if she would be able to walk. She heard the door of the studio slam shut, Yasmin leaving.
She sat up and hobbled gingerly to the dressing room. After collecting her clothes she also left the studio into the darkness, to her apartment.

As Tanya drank more of the stinging vodka, in her apartment, she contemplated revenge against Miss Yasmin Rodriguez. Oh yes, she was going to pay BIG TIME!

TBC….