THE GYM GODDESS
(Extreme Mixed Wrestling)

By Artaeus

Scott was a 20 year old college student. He had been wrestling since he was 10. He was a handsome stud with blond hair, blue eyes. At 5’10” and 170# he was ripped to shreds. He had a hard, lean body with ridged abs set upon a v-shaped upper torso with powerful pecs. He had great legs and strong thighs. In short he was sheer hunk and he knew it and an ego high enough to flaunt it. Just recently the gym where he had worked out went out of business and he had to find another. He visited a few but it wasn’t until he got to one that he knew was just the one he wanted. What instantly decided him was a female that he saw when he first entered. He asked at the entrance desk who she was and was told that her name was Amanda. She was a raw beauty in a very animalistic way. She was tall with long brown hair that cascaded down her back to her butt. She had eyes that bored into you and burned a hole in your soul and other places. It was for her that he knew this was where he wanted to be and he quickly signed up.

It turned out that Amanda was the owner of Bond Age Athletics. He found out, much to his dismay that she kept mostly to herself and only dealt with certain members. Scott decided that he wanted into that select circle. Every day he would show off flexing his muscles but Amanda seemed to take no notice of him. This drove Scott crazy but made him want her more and more. He could not understand why is great, young, muscular body did not attract her. What he didn’t know was that Amanda was baiting him. She was a pro at what she did for a living and was perfectly aware that Scott was a hunk and well packaged. Also Scott didn’t know that her job in life was to bring such beautiful hunks like Scott to their knees by any means she could. This was because she was a dominatrix for men to break them down and make them lust after her. She did this in many ways. When she did her daily curls she made out as if she was thrusting her gorgeous tits for his inspection. When she did shoulder presses on the bench she maneuvered herself so that he could have a good look at her crotch. She always wore outfits that seemed to be extra tight so that all of her voluptuous body could be seen. Scott would get hard just looking at her and several times had to go to the men’s room top relieve his fully rigid cock.

This all went on for a couple of weeks. Finally it drove Scott to try to strike back. He made it a point to strut his stuff and to wear briefs that were a size too small, all to let her see his endowments. For Scott no female could resist what showed up so gloriously in his crotch. Finally his ego forced him to confront her directly. He asked her if she was playing a game with him. She replied “what game are you talking about”. Scott replied “you know what game I am ref erring to. I think you’ve been teasing and leading me on, then making me beg like a little boy. Well, I’m anything but a little boy as I am sure you have noticed.” Amanda bristled and snapped back “I don’t know what you are talking about and how dare you accuse me in this manner.” With that she slapped Scott in the face and ordered her out of the gym. Scott was so shocked that he grabbed her by both wrists and said “I’ll leave the gym when I get what I paid for and not before that.
This revved Amanda up and she snapped back “do you really want to receive what you paid for?” “Yes” Scott demanded. He had no idea of what he had just gotten himself into. “So you think you are a good wrestler, do you” Amanda said. “Yes” replied Scott “and a damned good one at that”. Amanda laughed at that and said she could take him down to size. “Is that a challenge you are putting down on the table” Scott said incredulously. “You got it” purred Amanda “but only if you are man enough to play by the house rules” Scott quickly accepted and Amanda led him down the hallway to a gym room that Scott had never seen. This was a very personal room that not many people got to see Scott was sure of. The room had a wall to wall wrestling mat and a wall filled with different pieces of gear related to the fetish of bondage. Then the meaning of the gym hit him. Bond Age really meant Bondage. Now he knew what was so mysterious about Amanda and he instantly got an erection larger than ever. He was so enthralled at getting his hands on her that he wanted to start at once.

“What are the house rules” he asked. She replied “what you see is what you get, anything goes”. She then smiled and kicked him in the balls with a swift kick. Scott went down and rolled on the mat clutching his balls and wincing in pain. He managed to roll up onto his knees only to have her kick him in the ribs. Amanda laughed again and aimed her foot at Scott again. This time Scott was ready for her and grabbed an ankle. With a snap twist Amanda was thrown face down onto the mat, stunned by the impact. Scott clambered to his feet and ripped off his briefs and pounced on her back. He sat hard into the small of her back and proceeded to rip off her bikini bottom and bra. Now they were both naked. He clamped both of his hands under here chin then stretched her backwards until he heard her vertebrae crackle. “How does this feel you fucking cunt. You want to play by the house rules, then let’s play” He then dropped the chin lock and picked her up by her long hair and her right arm. He used the arm and hair to bring her upright and then flip her brutally to the mat. He yanked her up again and twisted her arm into an extended arm bar. As she bent over at the waist he kicked her in the midsection. He then spun her around forcing her arm behind her back in a hammer lock and used his free arm to get her in a choke. He whispered in her ear “are you ready to submit?” Somehow Amanda managed to spit out the words “fuck you”.

By this time Scott had a raging hard-on. He rubbed it into her rounded ass cheeks as he maintained the choke. “:Do you like that, baby, is this what you really want – my hot piece of manhood? Remember the house rules, I will do what I please when I please. Anything goes, right?” He used his full weight to force her flat against the mat. He used his legs to spread hers apart and lay flat on her. After enjoying this position for a few minutes he got up dragging her to her feet by her hair, then reached between her legs so that he could lift her high in the air and slamming her to the mat. Looking at her body as she lay there he wanted to make her suffer and then have his way with her. He got down onto the mat and lifted her to a sitting position. He then slid behind her and locked his legs around her waist in a body scissor. He then applied a full nelson and stretched her out to full length that arched her up so that her luscious tits strained upward. He put his head next to hers and started to nibble and lick her ear while making rude comments.
He changed the full nelson to an half one and now used his free hand to reach around and grab one of her tits. He manhandled them by twisting and pinching them with relish.
“Those are some pretty big melons, so maybe I’ll tit fuck you later” Scott whispered in her ear “would you like that”. Amanda hissed back “you’ll pay for this when I get loose, you bastard”. Scott only laughed and said Yeh right. But who has the upper hand. It looks like me and I am only playing by the house rules”. He finally released her but before she could do anything he yanked her up by sheer force and rammed an arm between her legs jammed against her cunt. With the other arm he lifted her up onto his shoulders in a rack , face up, and locked her there by securing a hold on one of her straining tits. He then went over to pose before a full length mirror set in one wall. He bunched all of his muscles and reveled in what he saw – his muscular manhood fully in control of a very desirable Amazon. Then, with male ego almost bursting, he shrugged her off his shoulders and sent here crashing into the wall where all of her bondage equipment hung. This proved to be a fatal mistake.

As Amanda hit the wall it jarred most of her equipment to the floor wracked and battered Amanda was still in full control of her mental faculties and a pro at what she did. She quickly scanned the fallen equipment that was close at hand and chose one without hesitation. As Scott advanced toward her the whip in her hand lashed out and caught him in the cock and balls. Scott buckled and fell to his knees clutching his family jewels. He writhed on the mat, all of his magnificent muscles useless to help him. He attempted to get to his feet but was only part way there when the whip caught him again, this time in the chest. This sent him crashing back down on his ass. Amanda then commanded him to get to his feet. But he was not fast enough doing what she wanted and the whip lashed out again right in the crotch that sent pain shooting up his spine. She discarded the whip and leaped into the air and came down with an elbow smash to his lower back. She then quickly came down on him and clamped him in a sleeper hold. Scott thrashed all around but could not shake her loose. He grew fainter and fainter as the oxygen to his brain was cut off. When he was almost limp Amanda released the sleeper and shifted her hold into a head scissor with her thighs mashing his face deep into her crotch and cunt. Her thighs of steel did the rest and Scott dropped into dreamland.

When Scott awakened Amanda stood over him straddle legged. She then sat down on his upper thighs and leaned forward to mash his face with her luscious tits, smothering him. “Is this what you were hoping to win from me?” purred Amanda. Only muffled words emanated from Scott’s suffocated mouth. She then spun around and planted her thighs against his face and pushed back until his face was fully mashed between her cunt and ass. After doing this she leaned forward and let her tongue lap up the side of his now engorged cock until it shook wildly. All of this made Amanda hot with desire so she pressed down carnally into Scott’s face. This made Amanda voracious so she sat upright and moved to a squatting position and told Scott to start licking. Scott didn’t need to be told twice. For the next 10 minutes Amanda worked Scott over while he serviced her cunt. She play ed with his stiff member slapping it around, grabbing it and bending it, licking it up and down, and every once in a while capping it with her sucking mouth. Scott was in erotic torment as his balls tightened. Amanda sensed this and turned around to face Scott. She slid her very wet crotch down his body until the rim of his box touched his throbbing cock. Then she withdrew it as Scott desperately tried to push into it. She did this over and over until Scott was beside himself with frustrated driving him crazy.
Amanda wanted to tease him to the edge of an ejaculation and then let him down, only to bring him back up again, down again, and up again. She knew how to drive a man totally insane with desire. Amanda then decided to see how much control this stud had. She knew that he was on the verge of exploding, but so was she and he wasn’t going to do it until she was ready. She shifted her position to face his legs and then for the next minutes sucked his cock like he had never been sucked before. When she sensed from his throbbing cock that it was time she withdrew her mouth. “Oh lord, what are you doing” moaned Scott, “please don’t stop” Amanda responded “you are here to service me, not the other way round. You will not cum until I am ready for you to cum – understand” Amanda then continued to bring him to the edge only to slip back. But finally she was too hot herself to keep it up so she straddled his hammer hard cock and impaled herself on it. She then rode him like a rodeo stud horse while Scott bucked like the stallion horse cock that he was. In the end they exploded together. As they lay panting Scott said “that was the best I have ever had” to which Amanda replied “I’ve had better”, though in fact she had not. Amanda then said that she was going for a shower. When Scott said that he would too she said “no, you have not pleased me enough. I’ll be back when you are ready to please me totally”. Then she left leaving Scott to ponder what she had in mind.

The End

Author’s Note: Want some of my readers to send me ideas for stories. You name it and I will write it. I can be contacted at zebrajg@optonline.net. Let’s hear from you.