Wild Night With Personal Trainers
By CS Custom

Lindsay was the envy of many women. Her husband Michael loved to show off his wife’s body. They spent their free day time at the beach where it was very common for Lindsay to be in the tiniest of bikinis while at night they would hit all of the dance clubs. Eyes were always focused on the brunette in both places. It was hard not to notice the 28 year old, 5’8” 135 pound woman with the 36DD-24-36 body. She took pleasure when she would see women punching their men for staring at her as she passed. The she got pregnant and put on about forty pounds.

After Lindsay had the baby she hired a personal trainer at a local gym to help her get back into shape quickly. The excess weight bothered her and she spent all free time trying to work it off. The extra pounds she had put on burned off fast with the help of her trainer Samantha (Sam). Her one and only focus was getting her body back. She loved the attention she had gotten prior to the baby and longed to have that fit body back. She shed the extra pounds quickly. But something had changed with Lindsay. Her eyes drifted to other people at the fitness center. There was one person in particular she hd trouble keeping her eyes off of.

Marcie was also a brunette but smaller than Lindsay. Marcie was 5’6” tall and weighed 125 pounds. Samantha was Lindsay’s personal trainer and she noticed many times as she put Lindsay through her workouts that Lindsay was staring at Marcie. She never mentioned to her that she picked up on the attraction, but she did mention it to another trainer, Christine (Chris). Chris and Sam were both personal trainers at the gym. Chris was also Marcie’s girlfriend. Sam was the only person at the gym that knew they were lesbians. Chris was also the only person that knew Sam was bi-sexual. As they talked about Lindsay’s wandering eyes they put a plan in motion. The two women also ran an underground women’s wrestling club. They held private matches in the basement of Chris’ home and usually limited the audience and participants to not more than four couples. Knowing Lindsay was attracted to Marcie, they set their plan in motion to invite Lindsay to participate.

When Christine got home that night, she and Marcie discussed Lindsay. Marcie had seen Lindsay working out with Samantha. Getting her hands on someone as beautiful as Lindsay was very exciting and it would be up to her to sell Lindsay on the idea. The next day, Marcie wore one of her more revealing sets of work out clothes to the gym. Her toned tanned midriff was bared and the low v-cut top showed off just enough of her 34C breasts to garner a lot of attention that day from more than just Lindsay. Marcie’s skin tight shorts hugged her firm round ass and she made sure to offer Lindsay multiple looks as she moved from station to station right next to her. The two women had a long discussion as they ran on their treadmills that day. Marcie’s body glistened with sweat as she pushed herself harder than usual and several times she pulled her top away just enough to give Lindsay a glimpse of her nipples as she toweled off.

Sam and Chris stood back and watched as the two women ran side by side for more than an hour on their treadmills engaged in conversation the entire time. Lindsay finally had to quit as she couldn’t run any longer at the high speed pace Marcie maintained. Marcie stepped off too and the two women toweled off again. Marcie asked Lindsay if she could help her stretch out. The two women went over to a mat off to the side. Marcie was lying flat on the mat and she offered her leg to Lindsay. As Lindsay pushed, Marcie let out a low moan. “Ohhhh yessssss. Lindsay, that feels so good girl.” After stretching out both legs, Marcie put her arms behind her and asked Lindsay to pull back on them. Standing in front of a large mirror, Lindsay couldn’t help but stare at the image looking back at her. She saw Marcie’s tongue lick her upper lip as they stared at each other. Marcie’s mouth pursed and she lightly blew air from her mouth. “Ummm, god, my muscles really ache today. I think I’m going to hit the sauna for just a little bit. Want to come?”

Lindsay couldn’t help herself. Secretly she hoped something would happen. What were these feelings? She cleared her head as she accepted and the two women hit the dressing room. Lindsay’s mouth almost dropped open when she stepped into the sauna. Marcie was already there sitting on the bench totally nude, her towel her seat cushion and her body already covered in sweat. Marcie patted the bench right next to her inviting Lindsay to a spot very close. Lindsay took the seat. The mixture of heat and the beautiful woman seated nude next to her was intoxicating. Lindsay’s head leaned back against the hard wood. She began to daydream. Thoughts of Marcie spread out in front of her ran through her mind. Lindsay could feel a tingling in her breasts and she shifted as she was growing increasingly uncomfortable with the thoughts she could not get out of her mind.

Marcie finally broke the silence and they talked for several minutes before Marcie asked Lindsay to help rub a kink in her neck. Lindsay got onto her knees on the bench behind Marcie as she began kneading the hard spot bothering Marcie. As she did, her own towel dropped and Marcie could feel Lindsay’s nipples brushing gently across her back. “Ummmmmm, that feels so good Lindsay. You know how to use those don’t you.”

Lindsay wasn’t sure if Marcie was referring to her hands or the fact that her nipples were aroused and touching her. She could only hope and she quickly found out what Marcie was referring too when she turned. Marcie got to her knees and the two were quickly kissing each other, tongues circling the other as Marcie was pushing Lindsay flat on the bench. Marcie moved down quickly, her tongue flicking across Lindsay’s now aroused nipples and then suckling them in her mouth. Marcie continued moving down before finally using her tongue to part Lindsay’s neatly trimmed pubic hair and work her tongue into her pussy. Lindsay put up no resistance as Marcie’s tongue penetrated and slipped back out across her clit. Lindsay’s head was rolling from side to side. Marcie glanced up at her and then at the small glass pane where she could see Chris and Sam standing guard outside the sauna as she tongue fucked the beautiful 28 year old.

Marcie worked feverishly on Lindsay, bringing her to the brink of orgasm. Lindsay became very vocal, not caring who heard. “OH MY GOD……MARCIE….I’M GONNA CUM…….YES…..I’M GONNA CUM…….OH SHIT…..YES…..YES….YES….OH GOD YES……I’M CUMMING……I’M CUMMING………I’M CUMMING!”

Marcie was a sweating mess as she moved up the gorgeous body beneath her and the two women kissed again. Marcie motioned toward the door where Lindsay could see Sam and Chris smiling at her. Lindsay fanned her face as she picked up her towel at a weak attempt at being modest. “Oh please girl, they’ve seen it all now and you owe me big time!”

Both girls wrapped up in their towels and stepped out of the sauna. Marcie grabbed Lindsay by the hand and took her to a bench in front of her locker. “Okay girl, here’s the deal. You really enjoyed what just happened didn’t you? Want it to happen again, soon.”

Lindsay looked very confused as the three women stood around her. “Yeah, I think you could tell that I enjoyed it, so what’s this deal?”

“Well, we have a little gathering once a month at our house. We usually invite one to three other women to join us for a little entertainment. You can bring your husband to watch or even participate if you want him to. Anyway, we wrestle each other, the women do. The winner gets serviced by the loser.”

“You mean you eat pussy if you lose!”

“Well, yeah! I’ve wanted you for a long time girl, I mean, my god, you’re so beautiful. Your body is so hot and what we just did wasn’t enough for me. I want you again. I want you to do to me what I just did to you.”

“But you’d have to beat me in wrestling for that to happen and if you don’t, I get another round of what just happened, is that what I’m understanding? Who else would be there? You said other women would be there.”

“Nobody that you would know. We have a small group of couples that we limit it to. We’d like to start including you.”

“And Samantha, you’re a part of this group?”

Sam nodded at her as Marcie asked her. “So, are you in?”

“Intrigued. Let me talk to my husband Michael. Can I get let you know later?”

Lindsay showered before heading home. As she showered the images of Marcie going down on her ran through her mind again. Lindsay’s hand drifted down and she brought herself to another orgasm before finishing up her shower. She changed and left for the day. She couldn’t wait to talk to her husband. She told him about the club the girls ran. When he asked her how the subject even came up, Lindsay got an incredible grin across her face. “What happened?” Lindsay confessed. As she told her husband the entire story, she could sense he was becoming very aroused as she told him more. She slowly walked over to him and unzipped his pants. An hour later as Lindsay was curled up next to her husband she asked him, “So, are you interested in Marcie’s offer or not?”

“With what you just did to me what the hell do you think? Where do we sign up and how quick can we get there?”

Lindsay saw Marcie at the gym the next day. The two spent a couple of hours working out together after Lindsay informed her she and her husband both wanted to participate. At the end of their workout, Marcie gave Lindsay their address and told her what time to show up and instructions on what to wear and bring with her. They discussed many things related to the match that would take place. Lindsay kept some of the information from Michael to give him a little surprise when they arrived.

Friday night finally arrived and Lindsay had her gym bag packed and ready. She and Michael were the first to arrive of the invited couples. Marcie, Chris and Sam welcomed them and took them down into the basement. There was a thick padded mat with ropes and ring posts around it, but the ring was not elevated like most wrestling rings. On each side of the ring was a long sofa with thick wooden arms. Drilled into each wooden arm was an eyebolt with a pair of handcuffs attached. “Oh yeah honey, I forgot to tell you. You will be handcuffed to the sofa.”

“What the hell for?”

Chris informed him that all men would be handcuffed to their respective sofas so as not to interfere. “I mean, we don’t want to have to battle the men too you know and I don’t think you’d like it too much if another man got mad because you’re wife was beating his and he jumped in and got involved in the match. It’s just better for everybody that the men stay in place until it’s time for them to get involved.”

Michael accepted it and took a seat on one of the sofas. Lindsay went back upstairs to change into her outfit. The other two couples finally arrived and the men took their places on their sofas after everybody was introduced to Michael. Seated opposite Michael was Thomas. Thomas was originally from London and had been transferred to the US several years ago. Thomas’ wife Malea took a seat next to her husband. Malea was a very dark skinned Filipino. She was 33 years old and she stood 5’4” tall and weighed 133 pounds. She had short black hair and as she peeled off her loose fitting top her muscular physique became evident. She took off her grey sweat pants exposing her equally muscular thighs. Though compact and shorter than the other women, Malea looked tougher. She stood and began stretching out in preparation for the match and adjusted her black two piece swimsuit.

On one of the sofas between them sat Mark and Jamey. Mark knew what was expected as he took his seat and quickly attached one of the cuffs to his own wrist. His wife Jamey peeled off the jogging suit she was wearing. Underneath, the 42 year old 5’7” 158 pound shoulder length brown haired woman wore a navy blue one piece swimsuit with thin shoulder straps holding it in place. The v-cut top dropped to the center of her 36C breasts and a soft pudgy stomach was held in place by the tight material. Jamey was a little wider in the ass than the other girls.

Marcie finally entered the room wearing a very revealing yellow two piece swim suit which her 34C breasts filled admirably. The 5’6” 125 pound 29 year old was the most experienced wrestler of the four. Marcie began stretching as they waited on Lindsay to make her way down to the basement. Marcie was also the flirt of the group. She knew the other men liked looking at her tight hard body and she always gave them the show they wanted as she bent over giving them a good glimpse of her firm ass straining against the small bottoms. Many times she had fought with these two women and she knew first hand how cruel they could be and she fully expected them to enjoy playing with and torturing Lindsay’s body once they laid eyes on her.

Finally Lindsay came into the room wearing a tiny gold metallic stringed bikini. The tiny top barely covered her nipples and the equally small triangular bottoms did little to cover her firm round ass. The even smaller front triangular patch let all know there was very little pubic hair to cover. Lindsay’s eyes surveyed the two other women she had not yet met. While very attracted to Marcie, Malea’s masculine features and Jamey’s slightly over weight body did nothing to arouse her nor did she really have any desire to get in the ring with them. Her sole focus in accepting this offer had been to have her body against Marcie’s and to win time alone with Marcie. Whatever it took for that to happen, she was willing.

Chris and Sam entered the room and stepped into the center of the ring. They were both trainers at the gym and were the most physically imposing of all the women in the room. Chris was 5’10” and weighed 165 pounds. She had very short blonde spiked hair and was very muscular. She had a barbed wire tattoo around her left bicep and just above her right ankle. She had very masculine features and Lindsay was glad she wouldn’t be facing her tonight. Even though Chris worked at the gym, Lindsay had never noticed how powerfully built she was. Chris normally wore very baggy sweatshirts and sweatpants at the gym, but tonight she was in hip hugger white shorts and red sports bra. This girl was ripped.

Sam was more feminine looking than Chris but still equally impressive in her muscular development. Sam had short auburn hair and stood 5’9”. She weighed about 150 pounds. Lindsay had worked out very closely with Sam and was pretty sure her 36C breasts were implants. They strained against the black and white striped half shirt she was wearing. Her powerful thighs were imposing as they were exposed beneath the very short tight black shorts Sam was wearing.

Chris began speaking to the other couples giving them the ground rules for the night. “Men, you have all been made aware of the requirement to be handcuffed to the arms of the sofas. Ladies, please make sure they are handcuffed at this time……..Very good, now the rules are very simple for tonight. We will draw cards in a moment. The two women who draw the even numbered cards will begin the match. The other two will take their places in opposite corners. This is a four way match. Any woman may tag you in. You do not have a partner. If a woman is able to push you into a corner and does not make a tag, the woman outside the ring can participate in a double team for two minutes. I will keep the time on double teams. At the end of the double team time, the woman who came into the ring to double team must go back to her corner. Also, if you are pushed against the ropes, the women outside the ring may hold you in place for one minute while the woman in the ring works you over. If you are able to free yourself prior to one minute, you may exit the ring and the woman who lost control last must take your place. To win the match, you must pin another woman for a five count. The winner of the match will then have her choice from the other women. The winner and her partner will then get one hour in the ring alone with that woman to do as they see fit. If everybody is ready, let’s begin.”

Sam stepped forward with four cards in her hand. She shuffled them several times and then held the cards out. Lindsay as the new girl got to pick first. “3”. Sam motioned her into a corner. Marcie went next. “2. Guess I get my hands on one of you two first.” She gave a quick wink to Lindsay and then ran her tongue across her upper lip. Malea picked next. “4. Me and you again pretty girl!” Thomas looked over at Marcie and yelled at her. “Bloody right, remember last month Marcie.” Marcie remembered all too well the previous month’s match with Malea. They went back and forth for more than an hour before Malea finally wore her down and got the pin. Thomas was quick to jump in the ring and take advantage of Marcie’s nude battered body. Thomas had fucked her very roughly and Marcie was intent to make sure it didn’t happen again. The final card was turned over to show the 1 and Jamey stepped out of the ring into the corner opposite Lindsay.

Samantha gave the orders to Marcie and Malea and the match began. The two slowly circled each other several times slapping hands a few times as they each looked for the opening to jump at the other. Jamey stepped up on the bottom rope and took a swipe at the back of Marcie’s head as she passed. It caused Marcie to turn her attention from Malea for a split second and Malea pounced on the opportunity. She jumped on Marcie causing her to stumble and fall to the thick padded mat. Malea grabbed Marcie’s long hair with her left hand and started throwing right balled fists to the side of Marcie’s head. Marcie pulled her hands up to block the blows and started working her feet up. She finally got her feet inside Malea’s frame and threw a hard heel up into Malea’s stomach. Malea’s hard stomach muscles absorbed the blow and she still held a hard grip on Marcie’s hair.

Malea moved back a step and pulled Marcie to her feet. She pulled her back against the ropes and shoved her across the ring. Marcie bounced off the ropes and Malea charged at her. She jumped up and flew at Marcie with her forearm. Marcie turned her head and the forearm shot caught her in the side of the head. Thomas was yelling encouragement to Malea. “Rip her tits off Malea! Rip her tits off for me!” Marcie was down flat on the mat holding her head as Malea approached. Malea stomped hard with her foot into Marcie’s gut and Marcie balled up. Malea reached down and unhooked the back of Marcie’s swimsuit top. The she stood her up and pushed her into the ropes and held her there until Jamey moved in behind for a double team. Chris started her timer.

Malea pulled Marcie’s loosened top off and quickly dug into her breasts with her fingers. Marcie’s feet stomped the mat as Jamey held her arms behind her over the ropes. Malea ripped down with her nails and quickly jammed her fingers in again and ripped down one more time. Marcie was struggling trying to break free but Jamey had a very tight hold on her. Malea drew back with her right fist and buried it deep into Marcie’s belly. The loud thud of her fist impacting Marcie’s stomach echoed through the basement. She drew back again and delivered another hard shot and then moved to Marcie’s right side. Malea lifted her leg and pulled back. The top of her foot slammed into Marcie’s stomach as Chris now yelled out to Marcie. “Come on Marcie! Get out of there girl! Don’t just stand there and take it! Fight back!”

Malea turned to Chris with a devious smile. She pinched hard into both nipples and then drove her knee up into Marcie’s pussy. Marcie collapsed, the ropes and Jamey holding her up. “That’s my girl Malea! Crush her pussy again for me baby!” Malea drove another knee up just as Chris signaled the end of the double team. Jamey let go and returned to her corner and Marcie fell to the mat groaning. Malea reached down and grabbed Marcie’s hair and dragged her over to Jamey and tagged her in. Jamey climbed the corner turnbuckle as Malea left Marcie flat on the mat. Jamey stood up on the middle rope and jumped out. She stretched her legs out into a sitting position and let her full weight drop down across Marcie, her wide ass flattening her breasts.

Lindsay turned away as Jamey crushed Marcie. She was now realizing just how brutal this could get. Jamey stood up and pulled Marcie by her hair to a neutral corner and positioned her with her arms over the ropes. “Come hold her up girls!” Malea quickly moved over and grabbed one arm. Lindsay was reluctant but moved over and grabbed the other. Jamey ran across the ring and charged back at Marcie. She turned around at the last second and drove her ass into Marcie’s stomach. The impact was violent and Lindsay thought she felt the post actually move. Jamey bent her body pulling her ass away from Marcie and fell back into Marcie, again driving her ass into Marcie’s stomach. Jamey moved to the center of the ring and ran at Marcie one last time and drove her shoulder into Marcie’s stomach. Marcie slumped forward and began breathing heavy trying to suck air back into her lungs. “Let her go, I got the bitch!”

Jamey placed Marcie with her throat over the middle rope and her arms dangling free on the inside. Jamey ran back across the ring. Chris was yelling at Marcie to move. Jamey jumped out just as Marcie slipped off the rope. Jamey’s legs split the middle rope. She was screaming as she bounced back into the ring. “Tag somebody Marcie! Make a tag!” Marcie rolled her head. She saw she was closer to Malea and crawled to her and weakly made the tag. Malea jumped in quickly and went after Jamey. She pulled Jamey to her knees and again went straight to using her fists.

Malea sat down reverse across Jamey’s chest and began pounding away at her soft mid-section. Jamey worked her hands free from beneath Malea’s knees and grabbed her short black hair. Malea’s punching stopped as her head snapped back. She lifted up off Jamey just a little and dropped back down. Jamey lost her grip on Malea’s hair. Malea leaned forward and threw a very hard right fist between Jamey’s legs. “Get off me bitch!” Malea pushed her hand inside Jamey’s one piece swimsuit at her hip. “AAAAAAHHHH YOU FUCKING CUNT! GET YOUR HAND OFF MY PUSSY BITCH! AAAHHHH FUCK!”

Malea pulled her hand out. She had several pubic hairs in her hand. Jamey was kicking wildly trying to get the smaller but stronger Malea off her. Malea was pulling on the tight blue material of Jamey’s swim suit trying to rip it from her body. Malea pulled up hard several times on the thin blue suit. She jabbed her fingernail into it trying to puncture it. Finally she got a small piece to tear and she ripped upward with it. A large piece of the fabric was now pulled away exposing most of Jamey’s soft belly. She pulled sideways on the ripped section and had most of the one piece suit open on the front below the breasts. Jamey’s pussy was unshaven and her thick mound of hair was now visible. Malea sank her fingers into the thick patch of pubic hair now exposed and ripped away. Jamey’s feet pounded the mat and her screams echoed throughout the basement.

Malea finally stopped and stood up. Jamey rolled to her side, her hands covering her pussy. Malea reached down and pulled her to her feet and shoved her toward Lindsay. She had Jamey in the corner now and Malea told Lindsay to join her for the double team. Lindsay climbed through the ropes. Malea began kicking away at Jamey’s soft belly and Lindsay joined in. Jamey fell to the mat and Malea turned her. She had Lindsay step out of the ring. Malea stepped out too and they each grabbed an ankle and pulled Jamey into the post. “OOOOOOO GOD…….NO MALEA……PLEASE….PLEASE…NOT AGAIN!” Malea and Lindsay pulled again. Jamey’s pussy was hurting bad. Her hands covered to protect her from another thrust into the post. The two girls jumped back into the ring.

Malea yelled at Lindsay. “Finish ripping her suit off!” They picked Jamey up and leaned her against the corner. Lindsay and Malea both began tugging on the remnants of the suit ripping it from Jamey’s body. They finally had all the material pulled off except the rim of the collar attached to the straps that now looked like a thin blue necklace around Jamey’s neck. Chris signaled the two minute double team had ended. Lindsay stepped out but was quickly tagged by Malea. “Let’s see what the new girl has got!”

Lindsay stepped into the ring again. Jamey fell to her knees and reached up with her hands resting on Lindsay to keep from falling over. Lindsay stood her up and pushed her against the ropes and took off running. She came back at Jamey and hit her with a vicious clothesline sending Jamey over the top rope. Samantha moved Lindsay back. “Let her get back in the ring.” Sam started counting. When she got to ten she stepped out of the ring and helped Jamey stand and pushed her through the ropes back into the ring. Lindsay walked over and grabbed Jamey by the hair. Jamey thrust forward with her shoulder into Lindsay’s stomach. Jamey had little power behind it and it only briefly moved Lindsay back.

Lindsay came back to Jamey and shoved her against the ropes by Marcie. Marcie moved over and grabbed Jamey by the arms and pulled them over the top rope. Another one minute for Jamey to feel pain began. She weakly pulled trying to break free from Marcie as Lindsay sank her fingers into Jamey’s soft tit flesh. She twisted and dug her fingernails in like Malea had done earlier to Marcie. Jamey’s feet stomped wildly. “OH SHIT………OH YOU FUCKING CUNT………….GET YOUR DAMN HANDS OFF MY TITS BITCH…..OH DAMN YOU……OH FUCK!” Lindsay was fueled by the words. She was enjoying hearing another woman screaming at pain that she was inflicting. She ripped her fingers deep into the soft tender tits as she gave a hard twist. As Jamey screamed at Lindsay, Lindsay backed away. She took off running at Jamey. She drove her knee deep into Jamey but by doing so she knocked Marcie off the ropes and Jamey broke free.

Chris informed Marcie she had to trade places with Jamey now. Jamey fell to the mat and rolled out of the ring, clearly in need of a long rest from the brutal attack from Malea and Lindsay. Marcie stepped into the ring still topless. Lindsay stepped back smiling as she stared at Marcie’s exposed breasts. Marcie stood facing her smiling too and then spoke. “Well…..this is what I’ve been waiting on right here.”

“Me too baby! I’m ready for you Marcie, ready for some more of what you gave me in the sauna at the gym that day.”

“You may think you’re ready but you have no idea what is about to happen baby! I’m going to rip that pretty golden suit off your body and then your precious tits are all mine. I’m going to suffocate you with my pussy Lindsay and make you lick me until I cum!”

“Sounds good, but it’s going to be the other way around sweetie. I can’t wait to have your tongue buried inside me again.”

Malea leaned over the rope taking a swipe at Lindsay from behind. “Don’t forget me pretty girl! If she can’t get the job done I’d love a chance to work over those titties, right honey?”

Thomas leaned forward pulling on his cuffs. “Get her for me Malea! I’d love to shag that! I want to wrap my dick with those tits and cum on her face!”

Lindsay glared at the Brit. “Don’t worry honey. No way will your tiny little dick get close to me you horny bastard!”

Marcie charged at Lindsay as she stared at Thomas. She drove her shoulder deep into Lindsay’s tight tummy. Lindsay let out a loud grunt as she was driven into the ropes. Malea rushed quickly over to grab her but Lindsay moved just before Malea got to her. Malea was screaming at Marcie to push her back to her. Lindsay wrapped her arms around Marcie’s head. Marcie was bent over and hard her arms around Lindsay’s waist. She was able to get her slightly off her feet but was now pointed away from Malea. She ran with Lindsay until she hit the corner. It was the corner where Jamey was but Jamey was still down on the floor recovering. Lindsay began pounding Marcie’s back. She tried to drive her knee up but in the position she was in she could not make contact.

Marcie was yelling at Jamey to get to her feet and help. Thomas looked over at Jamey’s husband Mark, “Tell your cow to get her fat ass up and help!”

“Fuck off asshole!” Mark was encouraging his wife but not because of Thomas. He wanted to see Lindsay’s body being abused as much as the others. “Come on Jamey! Get it together! Come on baby!” Jamey shook her head still trying to regain her senses.

Marcie pulled her shoulder away slightly and drove it in again. Lindsay let out a low grunt, this blow not as powerful as the one before. Again Marcie drove her shoulder in. Lindsay was still landing hard forearms across Marcie’s back as Marcie over and over drove her shoulder in. Neither girl had enough force behind them to do much damage. Lindsay finally removed her arm from Marcie’s head and began using her hands to push Marcie by the chin. Marcie lifted again. Lindsay could feel the ropes with her feet and she placed them on top of the bottom rope thinking it would give her some leverage. Marcie used this for some momentum and was able to push down springing Lindsay off the rope and she turned slamming Lindsay down onto the thick mat. With Marcie’s weight on top of her, the slam was just enough to give Marcie an advantage. Marcie lifted up for a split second and dropped her knee down into Lindsay’s ribcage.

Lindsay rolled to her side, her hands clutching her ribs. Marcie dropped down on the mat behind her. She grabbed Lindsay by her right ankle with one hand, then reached up with the other and grabbed a handful of Lindsay’s long brunette hair. She pushed out with her feet and bent Lindsay back towards her. Lindsay’s back arched horribly and her scalp was on fire. “OOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWWW SHIIITTTTTTTTTTT!”

Marcie applied even more pressure hearing the loud scream coming from Lindsay. Malea was encouraging her. “Break her in half!” Jamey was now standing up in her corner yelling encouragement to her too. “Come on Marcie! Rip the golden girl apart! Bare her tits Marcie! Strip that tiny little top off!”

Marcie held Lindsay in the horrible stretch for several minutes. Lindsay’s chest was heaving, her breathing labored. She reached out with her hand trying to reach the ropes to pull free but she was to far away. Marcie leaned back applying even more pressure. She finally let go and stood. Lindsay was flat on her stomach moaning. Her right hand went instantly to her back. Marcie grabbed the left hand and stood over Lindsay straddling her. She reached down and grabbed Lindsay by the right hand too and pulled both arms up. Then Marcie stood on the small of Lindsay’s back and began lifting Lindsay from the mat. Marcie leaned back causing Lindsay’s chest to lift off the mat. Then Marcie stepped back until her feet were at the bottom of Lindsay’s ass cheeks. Lindsay was now up on her knees, her arms being pulled behind her as Marcie was almost parallel to the mat as she pulled back. The look on Lindsay’s face told the intense pain she was feeling and then Marcie let go. Lindsay slammed face first into the thick mat and Marcie fell to the mat.

Marcie stood over Lindsay. Lindsay’s arms were hurting, her back was hurting and the sting in her face from slamming into the mat hurt like hell too. She moved her knees trying to crawl away as she knew Marcie was above her. Marcie grabbed another handful of hair and pulled Lindsay up. Lindsay’s eyes fluttered as she was stood up and she stumbled backwards into the ropes. Malea was ready this time and quickly grabbed her from behind. She grabbed Lindsay’s arms and pulled them over the ropes. “I’ve got her this time Marcie. Tear her fucking tits off!”

Marcie moved in close to Lindsay and whispered as she reached behind her untying the strings of the tiny golden top. “This is the moment I’ve been waiting on Lindsay from the first time I laid eyes on you. I’ve wanted so bad to work over your huge tits and hear you beg for mercy as I rip them apart.” Marcie pulled the tiny top up and off Lindsay. She tossed it out of the ring toward Chris who picked it up. Marcie immediately sank her fingers into Lindsay’s breasts. Lindsay’s feet stomped the mat as Marcie twisted and turned back and forth before ripping downward. Again she latched on, but this time something felt different as she squeezed. Her hands were wet and she pulled them away. “Well I’ll be damned! You girls are not going to believe this. Sam, you’ve been training her haven’t you. Has she had a baby recently?”

Samantha nodded yes to her. “That’s the reason she hired me, to lose the baby weight.”

Marcie squeezed hard on Lindsay’s right breast pulling out toward the nipple. A thin stream of milk shot from the nipple. “I’m milking her fucking tit. She’s lactating girls! This shit is going to be fun!”

Lindsay looked at the woman she had longed to be with, now pleading with her. “Please….no….not this……this wasn’t supposed to be like this……..this is not what you told me…….”

“Shut up Lindsay! We’re just going to have a little fun.” Marcie stood back and began slapping away at Lindsay’s breasts. Her breasts quickly turned bright red from the slapping and small droplets of her breast milk were now coming from her nipples as Marcie slapped away. Chris finally called out time and Malea let go. Lindsay fell to her knees and covered her chest. Malea went to her corner as she yelled at Marcie. “Pick her up and push her over here, quick!” Marcie grabbed Lindsay by the hair and shoved her into Malea’s corner. Malea was now able to jump in the ring. They draped Lindsay’s arms over the ropes as each held an arm in place. Alternating between the two of them, they each took turns punching the breast closest to them. With each blow, Lindsay’s milk leaked from her nipple. For the entire two minute time period, Malea and Marcie pounded her breasts. By the time they were finished, Lindsay was coated in the white fluid.

Malea stepped out of the ring and took her place back in her corner. Jamey was practically begging Marcie to bring her into her corner now as Lindsay had fallen to the mat in a pool of her own milk. Marcie grabbed her by the hair again and dragged her on her knees across the mat to Jamey. Then she stood her up and pushed her into the corner. Jamey was now able to enter. She shoved Lindsay down onto the mat. “Let’s give her a taste of pussy too!” Jamey was nude having had her suit ripped off by Malea. Her hairy bush was planted on Lindsay’s face as her thighs straddled her. Jamey squeezed her fingers into both breasts and she began forcefully milking Lindsay. Thin streams were now shooting from both nipples.

Marcie now slipped Lindsay’s bottoms off her while Jamey was seated across her face. Marcie slipped her middle finger into Lindsay’s pussy and began slowly fucking her with it. Thomas yelled to his wife Malea to come to him. She leaned over as he whispered something to her. A vicious grin crossed her face and she returned to her corner. Jamey was riding Lindsay’s face hard now grinding her pussy down into Lindsay. Marcie was pumping away hard with her hand now trying to force Lindsay to cum. The time limit finally expired and Jamey had to return to her corner. Lindsay coughed and gagged as Jamey stood. Lindsay was covered in her own milk now from Jamey’s constant squeezing of her breasts for the two minute time period.

Malea begged Marcie to tag her in which Marcie did. Malea jumped into the ring and went straight to Lindsay on the mat. She pulled her up off the mat and took her to the ropes facing Thomas. She placed Lindsay forward with her arms over the ropes. Malea climbed outside the ring and motioned Marcie over. “Push the top rope down while I pull the middle one up. Trap her tits between them!” Malea was the strongest of the girls and she easily pulled the top rope up. Once Marcie got the top rope down they were able to position Lindsay so her tits were now between the ropes and they both let go. The thick ropes squeezed hard against her tits and milk began rapidly dripping from Lindsay. Thomas was ecstatic. “That’s it Malea…..milk that fucking cow…..drain those big tits for me baby…..don’t leave a fucking drop!”

Marcie held Lindsay’s arms over the ropes so she couldn’t push off. Malea walked to the wall and pulled a large picture from the wall and went back to the ring where she laid the frame down in the center of the ring. For the entire two minutes, they held Lindsay in place, the thick ropes squeezing hard forcing more milk from Lindsay. The time ended and Marcie let go of Lindsay and went back to her corner. Malea pulled the ropes apart and Lindsay fell back into the ring.

Malea picked up the picture frame and stood over Lindsay. She put her foot on Lindsay’s long hair to keep her in place. Lindsay was on her side and Malea moved the frame down into the side of Lindsay’s right breast. Then she pushed it down slowly, smashing the breast against the mat with the frame basically pinching it between the mat and the frame. Again, the white fluid shot from the breast covering the mat. Lindsay could only sob as her breasts were continuing to be milked. She had no fight left in her now. Malea finally pulled the frame away and slid it to the edge of the ring. She laid across Lindsay for the cover, 1…2….3…4, but Marcie pulled her off.

Malea jumped up and turned glaring at Marcie. “What the hell did you do that for?”

“She’s mine Malea!”

“No way bitch! Thomas is fucking this slut! I’m covering her and you had better not pull me off again.”

Malea dropped down again. Sam slapped the mat, 1…2…and Marcie pulled Malea off again. Malea stood and went after Marcie. The two were trading punches as Jamey charged across the ring at them. All three women were now fighting with each other, all wanting to be the one to pin Lindsay and win the hour with Lindsay for their husbands or in the case of Marcie for her girlfriend Chris. Samantha tried to break them up. The three women fell through the ropes out into the area in front of Thomas. For more than ten minutes the three women fought on the floor. Thomas at one time trapped Marcie between his legs in an attempt to help Malea gain control. Malea slammed Jamey into a ring post while Marcie was trapped by Thomas. Sam finally pulled Marcie free from Thomas. Sam stood in front of Thomas cursing him for getting involved in the girl’s fight.

Marcie was leaning against the ropes. Malea charged at her and clothes lined her back into the ring. Malea climbed the corner ring post and jumped out driving her knee down across Marcie’s head. She stood over her looking down at her. “Lights out baby! Now, time to claim my prize!” Malea turned to go back to Lindsay. Lindsay had been standing for some time watching the other girls fighting outside the ring. She had picked up the picture frame Malea had used on her. As Malea turned, Lindsay slammed the thick hard wooden frame down into Malea’s head. Malea dropped like a rock, knocked out cold from the hard blow.

Lindsay dropped down on Malea. She yelled out for Sam. Sam jumped into the ring and made the count. Jamey was starting to stir from the head shot she had taken on the ring post. She crawled to the bottom rope just as Sam slapped the mat 1…..she had one knee over the rope as Sam slapped 2…..Jamey looked up, they were across the ring, Sam slapped 3…..she got into the ring as Sam slapped 4…..Marcie reached out to pull Lindsay off but she was too weak. Jamey made one last jump. Her hand landed on Lindsay’s foot just as Sam slapped the mat…..5! Lindsay had won.

Thomas on the outside was going nuts. “NO….YOU FUCKING SLAG…..MALEA…..MALEA…..UNCUFF ME YOU FUCKING SLUT….MALEA BABY….ARE YOU OKAY?”

Lindsay rolled off and crawled to a corner and leaned against the bottom rope. Her hands massaged her aching tits. The three women had abused her tits. Her nipples were raw. It still hadn’t sunk it yet that she had won and would now get to pick any of the three women to use for an hour. Sam went to Michael and removed his handcuffs. He rushed into the ring to his beautiful wife and held her. “Are you okay? How bad are your tits hurt? They worked them over pretty good.”

Lindsay didn’t say a word. She was still breathing heavy as she surveyed the damage to her breasts. They were very red with a hint of bruising and milk still seeped from her nipples. Thomas, Mark and Christine were now in the ring. Thomas picked up Malea and took her to their sofa. Mark helped Jamey to theirs as well. Chris was about to walk Marcie out of the ring too when Lindsay finally spoke. “Not so fast Chris! Marcie’s staying in here with us. I get my choice of the girls and I choose Marcie.” Lindsay motioned Marcie over with her index finger. Lindsay looked up at Michael. “I didn’t plan things to work out this way but after everything they’ve done to me we are BOTH going to thoroughly enjoy this hour with her. I’m sure you won’t mind will you honey. Stand up Marcie! Give my husband a good striptease dance and get those bottoms off for him. Chris or Sam, got any good music for her to dance to.”

Chris turned on a CD player and the music began blaring. Marcie, though disappointed she would be on the giving end instead of the receiving end, was more than happy to entertain Lindsay. She had wanted to have this beautiful woman pleasuring her but from their previous experience, she knew she would enjoy pleasuring her again. As the music blared, Michael pulled Marcie in close as she moved her ass in slow tight circles. Chris fumed outside as she always did when Marcie lost, very unhappy her girlfriend was grinding on a man. Marcie knew what was coming as she slipped her fingers inside her bottoms and slid them down her legs. Michael’s hands wandered all over her body, groping her tits from behind.

Lindsay was ready now. “Come down here Marcie.” Marcie got on her knees and slowly crawled toward Lindsay. “Marcie baby, my tits sure do hurt. Why don’t you kiss them and make them feel all better?” Marcie smiled as she moved in close, their bodies touching as they kissed for a few seconds before Marcie slid down and began tenderly kissing and licking Lindsay’s milk covered breasts. Lindsay let out a series of low moans as Marcie flicked her tongue across Lindsay’s overly sensitive nipples. Lindsay leaned her head back enjoying the new attention to her breasts for a few minutes. The Lindsay gave Marcie a new set of orders.

“You fucked me with your finger earlier! Now I want you to fuck me with your tongue! Eat my pussy! Make me cum and I want you to do it while my husband fucks you from behind! Take your pants off honey and fuck her! Give her that dick! Give it to her hard! Fuck her like a whore!”

The words turned Marcie on and she buried her face in Lindsay’s pussy. “That’s right baby, lick it! Lick my fucking pussy! Lick my pussy you fucking whore! Ummmm, yeah baby…….you……are…..so…..fucking…..good……that’s right….lap it up….oh yeah………work that tongue baby…..work that tongue on my clit……..yes! Come on baby….fuck her……fuck her with that big dick baby……slide it in……feel how wet she is……yeah…..she’s a filthy nasty whore………she wants that dick in her pussy…..she wants her tongue in my pussy and your dick in hers……look at her baby……look at our whore……isn’t she such a fucking nasty slut........tell me Marcie……tell me how it feels.”

Marcie pulled her mouth away from Lindsay’s pussy. Michael had his hands gripping Marcie’s hips as he slammed into her. “Come on Marcie……tell me…..tell me how much you love having my husband’s cock in your pussy. You love having a man fucking you don’t you? You love having a real cock in that pussy of yours, not that plastic dildo you and Christine fuck!” Chris’ eyes burned through Lindsay as she heard those words. It cut her even deeper when Marcie answered.

“Yes Lindsay…..oh god yes…..his cock feels so good….I do….I do love it baby…..he’s so big Lindsay.”

“You want him to cum in you don’t you? You want him to plant his seed in you don’t you?”

“No……no Lindsay….please no…..”

“Come on Marcie……..you want him to cum in you.”

“No….no…..please don’t cum in me……please don’t……”

“Marcie……your not fooling anybody…….you want it…..you know you do……tell them….tell them all…..you want him to cum in you!”

“YESSSSSS……YESSSSSSS……COME ON…..FUCK ME……CUM INSIDE ME……..CUM INSIDE ME………CUM INSIDE ME DAMN IT……COME ON…
FUCK ME…..PLEASE FUCK ME…….OH YES…….OH GOD YES…..SHIT…..NO…..NO…….OH GOD NO……I CAN’T……I CAN’T…..NO..
OH SHIT…..I’M CUMMING……I’M FUCKING CUMMING….NO…..NO…..OH SHIT……YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS……..OH GOD YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!”

“Yeah baby……….you love that shit……you love a man making you cum……..it feels so good doesn’t it Marcie……a man making you cum.”

Marcie shook her head no but her body had betrayed her and told otherwise. Lindsay pulled Marcie’s face back to her pussy. Marcie wasted no time and went back to work. Lindsay looked up at her husband. She could tell he was ready to explode. “Shoot it deep into her baby…….don’t pull out…….give it to her……bury your seed in her….that’s it…..yeah….that’s it Michael…..feel it Marcie….feel it…….he’s cumming inside you.....feel his hot cum spewing into your pussy.”

Lindsay leaned back. Marcie’s tongue was about to send her over the edge too. She began to thrust her head from side to side. Her hands went to Marcie’s head and pulled her in even deeper. “YESSSSSS MARCIE……OH GOD……YOUR TONGUE…..IT’S SO FUCKING GOOD MARCIE….YEAH….RIGHT THERE…..RIGHT THERE BABY….COME ON…….COME ON MARCIE……MAKE ME CUM….THAT’S IT BABY…..THAT’S IT…….COME ON……JUST A LITTLE MORE BABY……OH GOD……OH MY GOD MARCIE…….SHIT…….SHIT…..SHIT…..YES…..OH SHIT YESSSSSSSSSSSSSS……OH GOD….I’M CUMMING…..I’M FUCKING CUMMING TOO MARCIE……..YES……YES…..YES……….SHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIITTTTTTTTTTT! YES…..I’M CUMMMMMMMMMMMMIIIIIIINNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGG!”

Lightly, Lindsay began to let out small puffs of air. A very low sound came from her mouth.”……woooo……..woooo…….woooooo……oh……..my……..god girl……….that was fucking fantastic…….Chris…….now I know why you like women so much. That was incredible.”

Marcie pulled her mouth off Lindsay’s pussy and licked her lips. “Ummm, that was good wasn’t it? Chris, we’ve got to figure out how to keep her coming here for our little……..meetings.”

Lindsay fanned herself. “You couldn’t run me off now. How about you honey? You okay with coming back for more?” The grin on Michael’s face was all she needed as he pulled out of Marcie. The others got their stuff together and packed up. Lindsay asked Chris how much time remained. Chris was still very ticked but answered. “Thirty-two minutes.” Lindsay knew Chris was upset. She stood and whispered to Michael. He nodded okay and Lindsay stood and walked over to Chris. “Care to spend thirty-two minutes with me?....................and only me?” Her demeanor changed instantly as Lindsay grabbed her hand. They walked out of the basement up the steps. A few minutes later the others had gone. Marcie, Sam and Michael were alone in the basement. They walked up the stairs and found the door shut to Chris and Marcie’s room but they could hear Lindsay very well. It was Lindsay on the receiving end again. They slowly opened the door.

Chris was on top of Lindsay. She had her strap on dildo on fucking Lindsay like there was no tomorrow. She was sucking Lindsay’s nipples. “Ummmmm Chris…….give it to me……..fuck me baby……..make me pay for what we did to Marcie…..make me pay for letting my husband cum in her…….yeah……..fuck my pussy…….uuuummmmmmmm
….oh Chris…….my nipples……not so hard……they’re so……..oh……they’re so sensitive……….yes……oh yes……that’s much better baby……….taste my milk…..suck my nipples softly……..suck the milk from my tits……..yes…….oh yes….
I love the way you suck my nipples Chris……….ummmmmm….oh god……..fuck me harder Chris……fuck me……come on…..fuck me……fuck me…….fuck me hard!”

Sam and Michael turned to Marcie. Sam whispered so as not to be heard. “Does she fuck you that hard?”

“No…..never!”

“OOOOOOOOOOOOO CHRISSSSSSSSSSS………….CHRISSSSSSSSS…….YOU ARE GONNA MAKE ME CUM AGAIN…….OH SHIT………YESSSSS….YESSSSS
…..OH MY GOD……..OH MY GOD…….OOOOOOOOOOOOOOO…….OOOOOOO
OOOOOOO…………OH GOD………..SHIT…….SHIT……..SHIT………OH FUCK YES……..I’M CUMMING CHRIS…….I’M CUMMING………..OH……..MY…….
GOD…….SHIIIIIIITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!”

It looked like Lindsay had stopped breathing for a brief second and then she let out a loud scream. “FUCCCCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!
YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS………OOOOO….OOOOO……
OOOOOOO!” It was amazing, Chris hadn’t slowed up a bit. She continued pounding Lindsay’s pussy and it didn’t appear Lindsay was in any hurry for her to stop either. The three watched and were mesmerized as they watched Lindsay’s massive breasts swaying as Christine fucked her senseless. Lindsay screamed through two more orgasms before Chris finally pulled out.

Chris was on her knees. Lindsay moved to hers. Lindsay leaned forward and kissed her. When she pulled away she asked Chris, “Have I made it up to you now? Or is there something else I need to do for you.”

Chris slipped out of the harness without taking her eyes off Lindsay. She laid down in the spot Lindsay had been in and looked up at her. “There is one more thing you need to do. Then we’ll be good.”

Michael could not believe his eyes when his beautiful wife slid between the butch looking Chris’ legs and buried her face in her pussy. For the next thirty minutes Lindsay licked, sucked and fingered Christine. After Chris’ third orgasm she finally stopped Lindsay, “No more……no more……that was too intense girl! You are good! Are you sure you’re not a lesbian because you sure know how to treat a pussy?”

“Well…..I’m not a lesbian but there was this time during college with my roommate when we………”

Michael spoke up. “Well there’s a secret I never knew!”

“Oh shit!”

“Busted! But it’s okay baby. So you and Angela……you were……I mean you……oh hell, you know what I mean.”

Lindsay turned back to Chris. “So…….am I in the club or what?”

“Or what………………are you kidding, after tonight we’d kidnap you both to keep you from leaving……yeah……you’re in.”

“Deal…..next time though I just want one on one or a tag team.”

Sam spoke up. “You guys left me out of everything tonight. Not fair, I think I’m gonna cry!.........Is the pouty face working?”

Lindsay spoke up. “Michael, we don’t have plans for the weekend, do we?”

“No.”

“If you guys don’t mind, we can crash here. I’m tired, worn out and for some strange reason my tits hurt like hell…..you guys wouldn’t know why, would you? Anyway, I lined up my mom to babysit for the entire weekend hoping this turned out as good as it has. We can do this again all day tomorrow if you want, just us though. No more Malea and that asshole husband of hers. Maybe me and Sam can take on you two and then change it up for a bunch of one on ones.”

They all were quick to agree and looked forward to the next day. Lindsay grabbed Sam and Michael’s hands and they headed across the hall to another bedroom. “Well, maybe I’m not too tired just yet!”