Big Girl Wrestling
by BarFly6363

My name is Deb. I’m 27 years old, soon to be 28, 5’7” and 190ish pounds. And I wrestle. Yes, you read that right, I wrestle. I’ve been into wrestling since I was a teen, although I didn’t wrestle on a team or anything like that, but I enjoyed wrestling other women when I had the opportunity. And I looked for the opportunity often. I wasn’t always this big and I could stand to lose 30 or so pounds, but I will take it one pound at a time. I started wrestling private matches when I was 18 and I continue to do so. By private wrestling, I mean I wrestle my opponent in a house or apartment; I don’t wrestle in a ring or in front of others. My family has no idea that I wrestle and non-wrestling friends don’t know that I wrestle. I wrestle submission or pin matches, no hair pulling, slapping, kicking, etc. What do I get out of private wrestling matches you wonder? The body contact! There is nothing more exciting to me than the body contact when wrestling another woman. It can be orgasmic! Well not all the time, but in certain matches against certain women if I have control of the match and she is struggling…and our bodies are pressing…um, I better leave it at that.
Liz is also a big girl, about my size only a few years older. We met through a wrestling referral. Liz lives in a 2 bedroom apartment and has one bedroom set up with mats for wrestling, complete with mirrors on 2 walls and a mirrored ceiling. My heart skipped a beat when I saw the set up. I’m always nervous when I meet someone new to wrestle so I brought a singlet, a one piece swimsuit and a bikini. Liz showed me around her apartment, which I appreciated because I like to make sure we are alone. I asked what she was going to wear for the match and she said a singlet which was ok by me, so she changed in her bedroom while I changed in her bathroom.
Liz came out wearing a red singlet that fit her like a glove and I wore a light blue singlet that left little to the imagination. Wink, wink. We faced each other on our knees and I was nervous as usual. We started moving toward each other and I dived toward her, going low, trying to wrap my arms around her thighs to roll her in a takedown. This move can have consequences if you aren’t quick when you execute it and strong enough to get the take down, and it backfired on me. I was able to wrap my arms around her thighs for a few seconds, but I didn’t have the strength to roll her. To counter my move, she lay down on my back, using her weight to pin me on my stomach while facing my feet, and began working her thighs around my head. I was screwed and it was dumb of me to even think of getting the takedown on her this way. I was trying to duck my head to keep it away from her thighs when she slid her arms under me and locked on a barehug while capturing my head between her knees. We lay like this for several seconds before she grunted and rolled to her back sliding my head from between her knees to her thighs so that I was now on top of her with my back against her tummy, facing the mirrored ceiling, while she held me tight. I had a perfect view of the hold when I looked in the mirror and noticed my right nipple had escaped the side of my singlet. I really didn’t care that part of my boob was exposed; but the camel toe showing in my singlet was kind of a shocker. Liz was really stretching me out, bending my head and neck down with her thighs and causing my singlet to stretch. We lay like this for a few minutes, with me struggling mildly knowing escape was next to impossible and Liz just lying on her back controlling me without a lot of effort. We were at least 5 minutes into the match at this point and we were both starting to perspire when Liz asked for my submission; which I gave her.
Liz released me and then immediately popped up when I rolled off her to open the 2 bedroom windows. Big girls wrestling in singlets can get hot and we were already sweating through our singlets. She asked if I wanted to wrestle in a bikini and I said yes. Off we went to change. Liz returned wearing a black bikini while I changed into a red bikini. We aren’t talking model bodies here, we are both 190+ but we were rocking our bikini’s if you know what I mean. I could smell perfume when Liz walked out and it wasn’t the perfume that I put on while changing.
We dropped to our knees and moved toward each other cautiously, each looking for an opening. We locked up, wrapping our arms around each other trying for the takedown when I managed to get behind Liza and wrap my arms around her upper body to pull her down. She let out a grunt when she hit the mat with me on top of her as I tried to outwrestle her. I had her on her side and straddled her hips as she tried to wrestle out from under me. And I’m not going to lie; straddling her hips was a turn on as she struggled under me. My nipples looked like torpedos. I slid behind her back and wrapped my legs around her in a scissors attempt but she used her right leg to block the scissors. We were both moving quick at this point with me having the advantage but I wasn’t sure I could keep it. Without being able to apply the scissors like I wanted, I scooted around her back and wrestled her down to her back. YES! I immediately moved on top of her tummy and fought with her arms. She knew what I was going for and she didn’t want any part of my school girl pin. But she was so focused on preventing me from grabbing her arms that she didn’t try to roll off her back. I grabbed her left wrist first and then her right wrist as she held them both over her breasts and I used my muscle and weight to finally push them down above her head, pinning her wrists into the mat as I looked down at her, enjoying my mount. I saw her glance up at the ceiling mirror. Was she using it to look for some kind of advantage to escape? I wasn’t sure. I moved my right knee on her left shoulder and the fight was on. She did not want to be school girl pinned. I felt like I was riding a bucking bronco at this point with all of the moving she was doing, and I enjoyed it. I quickly moved my left knee on her right shoulder and she did not like that at all. She tried to bridge and I fell forward, over her neck and my knees slipped off her shoulders, to the side. I made sure not to put my weight on her neck and spread my thighs wider to keep my knees pinned on the outside of her shoulders. The front of my bikini bottom was pressed lightly against her chin. I was perspiring hard at this point and so was Liz. We were really going at it until now when the pace slowed to her trying to do whatever she could to wrestle out while I maintained my straddle on her. I have a good schoolgirl pin and use it often when I wrestle, although I don’t always get the pin or submission with it unless I get it up high and on really good; and I had this one up high and on really good. She wasn’t getting out until I let her out. I leaned over her and stretched her arms higher above her head and then interlaced my fingers with hers to pin her hands flat into the mats. Interlacing my fingers in hers is a control move that I had learned in previous matches when it was done to me. We were at least 10 minutes into the pin at this point and no way was I going to ask for her to submit; I was enjoying the domination. I was looking down at her, the skin glistening on her face as we made eye contact. She was kicking her legs wildly behind me and I could hear them sliding on the mats when she suddenly went for a bridge that almost cost me the hold, but not quite. I leaned forward to keep my balance on her and kept my singlet covered pussy pinned tight against her chin and then slowly slid back so that I was just off her neck again. We made and held eye contact for at least 10 seconds when she submitted to me.
I rolled off her and sat on the mats stretching my legs while she lay back catching her breath, her nipples visibly hard in her bikini top and her camel toe showing. It looked like she was as turned on as I was. We decided to take a short 5 minute water break and then start the third fall.
We began from a kneeling position once more and very slowly moved toward each other, knowing the match could go either way since we both got submissions out of each other. Liz grabbed my right wrist and I pulled it away, and then she rushed me, taking me down on my back. We rolled on the mats, wrestling for position. Liz scissored my left thigh which had never been done to me in a match before, and she had her thighs wrapped around my thigh good too. I struggled trying to pull my though out and rolled to my knees pushing Liz on her back. I kept trying to pull my thigh free while Liz reached up and tried to grab my head; luckily I dodged her arms. I continued yanking on my thigh trying to escape her thigh scissors and then used my arms to push on her thigh to break her scissors. Honestly, the only reason I was able to break my thigh free is because we were perspiring really hard; she had her thighs clamped around my thigh really well. I dove on top of her but she threw a leg up and prevented me from straddling her. I was straddling her other leg and she threw her free leg over my back and tried to pull her straddled leg free to scissor me, but I saw that coming and I wasn’t going to give up the mount I had on her straddled leg. I continued struggling with her free leg, trying to get my leg over it so I decided to lean down against her and it worked. She dropped her fee leg and I quickly moved my leg over it and moved into a straddle on her hips. I was in position to slide up into another school girl pin on her and she must have thought that’s what I was going for because she got careless and didn’t leave her legs spread far enough which allowed me to slide my legs down on the outside of her legs and then I slapped my ankles in hers and locked on a grapevine. Fuck yeah; I slapped a grapevine on the big girl! She immediately started trying to free her legs when I lay down tight against her and wrapped my arms around her head and neck, pulling myself tight against her and using my weight to pin her down. I never would have gone for the arm wrap around her head and neck earlier in the match because she could have rolled me and I would have been fucked, but we were an hour into the match at this point and I figured she was too tired to pull off the roll, and she was. She wiggled under me while I rested my chin on her shoulder, letting her continue to struggle. I knew my warm breath on her neck was turning her on, because it was seriously getting to me. So when her struggling slowed, I released her neck and quickly grabbed her wrists, and then stretched her arms above her head and pinned her wrists into the mats. I swear, it was one of the best grapevines I’ve ever applied, as evidenced by looking in the mirrors on her bedroom walls. It literally looked like a text book grapevine. My bikini was a seriously tight fit at this point and I honestly didn’t look bad in the mirror. Half of my white ass was sticking out but it was somewhat tight. I looked down at her and held eye contact for a long 5 seconds or so and then lay my body down against hers, resting my chin on her shoulder again; and just held her. My inner thighs were almost wrapped around her hips as I straddled them and then I touched her neck with my lips. She let out a light grunt and started moving her neck side to side. I stretched her arms out higher and interlaced my fingers in hers again, which she surprisingly let me do. I nuzzled her ear and she put up a small bridge and shockingly held it. I was impressed. Then I started whispering in her ear, “You’re pinned Liz, I’ve got you grapevined and you can’t get out; I’m up 2-1 in the match and we have been wrestling for over an hour. Submit the match Liz”. With that she bridged even higher. I pulled my chin off her neck to see what we looked like in the mirror. It was a Kodak moment if I ever saw one. Our skin was glistening and her back looked sexy as hell holding the bridge. I could feel her body start shaking and I knew she was pretty much spent, so I dropped my chin down on her shoulder again, nuzzled her ear and whispered “submit the match Liz”. She dropped the bridge, her back and ass slapped against the mat and she gave me her submission.