EXTENDED SUBMISSIONS
Sexual Contents
By Artaeus
The club was called The Female Wrestling Watchers Club. Its members, all males, consisted of guys that paid really good female wrestlers for a match with very specific rules. And these rules were dictated differently for each match depending on the females involved and the type of match. There had been sex matches, amateur fights, no holds barred affairs, matches in motel rooms, in boxing rings, in shallow wading pools, in oil pits, and even one in a wire cage. Eligibility to the club was simple: the guys had to pay well for what they watched, but unlike any other expensive club, they had to be sufficiently roused by the action to masturbate during the match. This self indulging act could come at any time during the match but ejaculation by every member was expected by the end. Thus it was with great expectation that the club brought on Joy and Meg for an Extended Punishment and Submission match. One other thing was done at each and every match regardless of the females or the type of match, and that was an inspection of the females, in the nude, before the members. It was a perfect way for the members to start getting roused up. The females had to pose, flex muscles, turn sideways, then front and back and finally spread their legs apart in a straddle front view and then turning around and bending all the way to the waist with asses visible.
The present match was taking place in a private wrestling room. The club members sat around the mat against the walls. It was into this setting that Joy and Meg came in together and stood, nude, in the middle of the mat. Both were 5’10” tall and weighed 138 and 136 respectively. Both had blond hair, Meg’s shoulder length and Joy’s half way down her back. Physically they both her absolute knockouts. What the club members saw was round and firm jutting tits adorned with erect nipples, luscious bodies that hinted of gorgeous muscles underneath. Both were tanned with no clothes lines apparent. They were so perfect and immediately desirable that some members already had their hands on their crotch. Then the inspection began. Both turned sideways and flexed biceps and thighs. Next they turned completely around and displayed the back of their flexed thighs and broad muscular backs. During the muscle flexing the club members witnessed beautiful limbs expand with muscles that got most of them rubbing their crotches in anticipation of what they were going to see.
There were no introductions or announcement of the rules – this had been done for the members before the wrestlers entered the room. Simply put this match was to display long held hold and punishment and would continue until one wrestler gave up or could not continue. This was the kind of match that got members roused up by seeing entwined limbs, straining muscles, and extended punishing holds. No quarter was to be given, no rest periods, and no time out for injuries. It was a match that combined beauty, sexy bodies, muscle bulging wrestling, and physical and mental brutality. All of this would get every member to work on his manhood in whatever fashion suited him, in or out of clothes, but in the end would find all to have been excited to full and hot ejaculation.
And that excitement was quickly heightened by the way Meg and Joy went after each other. Each made a couple of feints before Meg caught Joy in a vicious headlock and immediately hip flipped her onto the mat. Joy hit the mat with that unmistakable sound of flesh hitting the hard mat. Joy quickly got up only to be caught again in a headlock and flipped even harder to the mat. Then, as the guys watched, Meg slipped her arm between Joy’s legs as she got to her feet and body slammed her brutally to the mat again. On each loud slap of female flesh hitting the mat more guys started to manipulate their crotches. By this time Joy looked groggy and ready for some extensive punishment. But as Meg moved in to secure a punishing hold Joy, who had staggered to her feet, move in quickly and wrapped her arms around Meg’s upper torso and at the same time brought her knee up hard between Meg’s legs catching her dead center to the crotch. Meg’s body suddenly went slack and instantly became victim to Joy’s front bear hug. The two bodies clamped together with their glorious tits mashing into each other. Joy then turned on then pressure and bent Meg over backwards. On the sidelines two or three zippers were undone and heads reached stiff members.
Then just as the audience for a prolonged bear hug struggle Joy suddenly dropped the hold, twisted around, and grabbed Meg’s head over her shoulder and monkey flipped Meg to the mat. Meg hit full out and her body bounced and arched up. Joy stayed behind her waiting for Meg to struggle up to a sitting position. Joy then struck. She knelt down behind the groggy Meg and slipped her into a sleeper hold. Meg reacted immediately with flailing arms, but it was too late. Joy’s arms closed around Meg’s jaw area and along side her head. Meg went into a series of wild contortions. And with this more cocks came out on the sidelines. The match was only 10 minutes old but even by that time the heat created by the intensive overhead lights caused both females to sweat and their bodies became slick and slippery. Nor was that heat only affecting the wrestlers. It was also getting to the guys so that shirts and shorts were discarded until the ring of onlookers were garbed only in their under shorts or briefs, as well as a few that were totally naked. But cock manipulation was in full swing for all.
Joy and Meg were still locked in a titanic struggle on the mat. Meg’s face was getting more dazed by the second and Joy’s mouth was compressed and her teeth clenched as she tried to put Meg away. Whimpering sounds emanated from Meg’s mouth as she vainly tried to break free. But Joy’s hold was making Meg weaker and weaker. It would have been the end if one of Meg’s feebly thrashing hands had not poked Joy in the eye. A scream came from Joy as she lost the hold. On the sidelines at least three watchers were pumping hard at fully engorged cocks. Both wrestlers were tired from their exertions. Both struggled to take the initiative now. But it was Meg that forced Joy over backwards and mounted her prone body. Straddling Joy’s midsection Meg bend down and took one of Joy’s luscious fully roused tits in her mouth and bit down. Joy’s body thrashed about as if an electric shock was going through her tit. This erotic action made more and more hand jobs accelerate. Joy went into agonies as Meg chewed away. But even in her agony Joy wasn’t finished. As Meg continued to maul one of Joy’s tits Joy snaked one of her hands between Meg’s legs and took a finger hold in Meg’s cunt. With a cry of surprise Meg released her teeth tit hold and reared back. That was all Joy needed. Retaining her cunt hold she forced Meg off. Against the walls closed fists were pumping very hard.
Joy then managed, her finger still embedded, to spread Meg’s legs apart and hold them in agonizing leg split. Meg’s body arched up, her tits thrust upward like luscious twin peaks. The insides of Meg’s thighs were stretched taut with strain. Joy added to Meg’s misery by pumping her finger in and out, spaced every moment or two with knuckle smashes that battered Meg’s crotch. The sounds of growing excitement from the watchers were a mixture of violent exertion and nearing climaxes. Mixed with these were cries from the watchers such as “come on Joy, get her” and “split her thighs apart” and “fuck her with that finger” Then the slipperiness of their bodies turned the tables. Meg managed to twist her spread legs just enough for Joy to lose the hold. Meg quickly rolled over, carrying Joy with her. Meg wound up on Joy’s back and promptly locked Joy into a full nelson. With the nelson in place Meg rolled over again taking Joy with her. Joy was now on her back with Meg underneath. Then as Joy tried to break loose Meg wrapped her legs around Joy’s middle in a combo nelson/scissor hold. Now the cries from the sidelines were “squeeze the shit out of her” and “make her submit before you snap her neck” and “crush her baby, crush her”. And emanating amid these cries was a couple of wrenched moans “aaaaaaaaggggghhhhhh” as cocks erupted and spew forth white globs of man seed.
But still Joy was not finished. With every ounce she had she arched up and then came down brutally onto Meg’s belly. A sharp cry burst from Meg’s lips as her arms and legs flew apart. Using the slipperiness of flesh Joy rolled over and planted her tits directly over Meg’s face in a full flesh breast smother. Consolidating this position Joy wrapped her arms around Meg’s head, locking it in place, and also closed her legs and thighs around Meg’s lower torso. Now the cries changed to “smother her, oh yeah, smother her with those great tits of yours” and suffocate her baby” and punish her with those gorgeous tits, press them into her face, oh yeah” and mixed in with these some more “aaaaaggggghhhhhh I’m cumming aaaahhhhhhh” For the next two minutes Joy smothered Meg. The two bodies thrashed with ever weakening action until Meg lay totally still. Even then Joy would not release the hold. Instead, she seemed to tighten her grip and want to crush Meg into the mat. Moans of climaxes peppered each minute like the last pops in a popcorn popper until the whole audience had done what was required of them. Then as a last total submission act Joy moved up and sat her cunt into Meg’s unconscious face. Then a couple of the guys moved onto the mat and pulled Joy off Meg.
The guys collected their discarded clothing and went home. They would be back next week with a new pair of wrestlers and a different kind of match. After all this was the Female Wrestler Watchers Club. What better way to masturbate to a climax than to see luscious, muscular females wrestling just for them.
The End