THE CHALLENGE
By Sandra and Melissa

Melissa:
My day started out as usual with my friend David sticking his head into my office and saying something smart. “Are you still lez?” he asked. I glared at him. David is an interesting, good-looking guy. I am a lesbian but that doesn’t dampen my interest in what may be in his pants. “That is such a waste. Your gorgeous body should be made love to by a guy; not a girl.” He continued. “Oh, I heard that Diane gave you a good thrashing. Is that true?” “How did you know about that?” I spluttered. “My girl friend is friends with a mutual friend of Diane’s.” he answered. “You should get my girl friend, Sandra, to teach you how to fight. You know Mandy on floor five? Sandra beat her in three straight falls. Made her tap out three falls in a row in a bra and panties match.” David continued.
My interest increased. I always loved a challenge and this seemed like a great opportunity to meet a new opponent or lover or friend or just a sexy time. “She sounds tough. She must be out of my weight class.” I queried. “No, no, she is about your size; maybe a bit taller. I think you guys match up real well.” Dave continued. “Why don’t you come over to my place Friday night and meet her. See what happens.” I thought for a moment. “I think you just want to see two chics wrestling in their underwear but as long it is just wrestling.” I said. “I just had a nasty catfight and I am not interested in another right now; but I would love to wrestle your girl friend.” “Well, duh. Great, great. We will see you Friday night then. Bring an overnight bag or not.” He turned and winked.
“Let’s make it interesting, David. Three falls, submission only. After your girl friend loses the first fall; you lose your clothes and she loses her bra. She loses a second fall, she loses her panties. She loses the third fall; she loses the match. Same goes for me. Can I bring my girl friend, Sandy? She will abide by the same rules.” “By all means. The more, the merrier.” declared David as he dashed, excitedly, out the door; a distinct bulge forming in the crotch of his trousers.
Friday night came I was so excited. My girl friend, Sandy and I stood on the front step and rang the bell. Sandy was in a short black skirt and white blouse. She was similar to Darling (Dee Williams) from apl and ultimate surrender fame. I was in my short tight red dress that showed lots of cleavage. We both had white bra and thong panties and flat shoes. We both had over night bags as David had suggested. Sandy was just as excited as I was.
Sandra:
David opened the door dressed in shirt and pants. He was still having trouble hiding his semi erection. He welcomed us in; sat us at the kitchen bar and poured some wine for Marie and I. Sandra entered the room wearing a little black dress that did even less to show off her boobs and thick legs and calves. Even at only 139 Sandra had the body type of a MMA female; tight and slightly muscle bound in some areas. She had on a noticeable push up black bra and high heels. She made small talk but she downed two shots of whisky and said "I'm gonna loosen up in the basement gym , Dave, whenever you guy s want to start just let me know. Doesn't matter to me whether we use the gym mat area or the large living room. " We all go down to a really nice finished basement gym with equipment and Sandra is already stretching in her black push up bra and a spandex as hell mini cycle shorts like she is some MMA bitch. She had a fine tramp stamp above her ass and a chain tattoo around her bicep.... I somehow know I am sitting on this chics face for at least an hour after this fight.
Melissa:
I watched the taller brunette stretching and thought she had a great body; looked very strong. She was going to be a tough opponent. Sandy could see me eyeing my opponent as I wondered over to the large mat spread out on the basement floor. “You can take her easy.” Sandy encouraged as she unzipped my dress. “If not; I can hold your clothes while you get your cute ass kicked.” She chided. I glared back at her as I stepped out of my dress. “Take your top and skirt off too.” I ordered, kicking off my shoes.” I don’t want to standing here alone in my bra and panties.” Sandy stripped down to her bra and panties as well. My heart pounded as my eyes took in the sexy beauty of my girl friend. I suddenly realized two other sets of eyes devouring our bodies.
David seemed in awe. “Holly shit!” he stammered. The front of his pants where a giant tent. “Ok, ladies, you know the rules. Let’s step onto the mat and see who the teacher is and who the student is. “Go get her, baby.” encouraged Sandy, tapping on my naked buttock. My stomach was fluttering and my clit was pulsing. “Get her down on the mat and then you can work on her.” She whispered.
Sandra and I slowly approached each other. I was trying to look confident, but I was nervously excited. We met at the enter of the mat. I smiled. Suddenly, I thrust my hands, palms open, against my opponent’s shoulders and pushed her back. It seemed to catch Sandra off guard as she stepped back to maintain her balance. Sandra reacted the way I had hoped. She lunged forward attempting to return the jarring push. I was ready. I side stepped, captured Sandra’s left arm in an arm bar across my body and twisted the tall brunette to the mat on her front. Before Sandra could react, I spun to sitting position on my opponent’s left shoulder with her left arm up between my legs. I shuddered as the bicep pushed against my wet pussy, making my clit stir. I twisted the arm slightly as I tortured Sandra with the disarmer hold. The brunette was hollering in pain. Her legs paddled the mat as she squirmed under me. I could see David. He had a monster erection in his pants. He seemed to be in awe again. Sandy had a big smile on her face as she gave me the thumbs up.
“What do you say sweety? Your arm or your dignity.” “I GIVE!!! FUCK! YOU ARE BREAKING MY ARM, YOU BITCH!” squealed Sandra. I dropped the arm and stood up. “Ok, lets see what is in those pants, David. Come on.” David was all too enthusiastic as he quickly stripped naked. My mouth dropped as his rock-hard unit was unharnessed. It was a beautiful sight. Sandra was still rubbing her arm. I put my hand out beckoning her to give me her bra. She glared at me as she sat on the mat but she reluctantly handed me her bra. I grabbed it from her grasp and walked over to David and hung the garment on his throbbing cock. I smiled at David and turned my attention back to Sandra.
Sandra:
I pull a few times on Dave's cock which could hold a towel over it at this point, " You like watching your girl get made into a bitch?" He smacks his lips. Sandra stands and says "Let's go, you cunt." We are circling each other looking who strikes next...Sandra launches forward and punches me in the belly as I fall backward not expecting such a strike...She takes my arm and pulls me down on the mats where I find myself in her scissor hold around my belly, off and on and off and on and I am thinking this chick has strong legs and thighs..I am then pull over her back while she stretches me over in some type of weird MMA thing and I am now in a reverse bear hug with my head at her waist and I am so close I smell her wet pussy. She whips me into a full nelson.
Melissa:
I don’t know how I got trapped in this full nelson but here I was in the middle of the mat. Sandra was using her height advantage to good use. She had her fingers laced behind my head, forcing my chin down on my chest. Her arms where powerful as she shook me like a rag doll. I thought my boobs where going to pop out of my bra. I could feel her rock-hard nipples on my back. She muscled me over to her to her boy friend. “How tough does she look now?” David only smiled. My eyes locked onto his huge swaying penis. Sandra then muscled me over to Sandy. “Looks like your girl friend is in a bit of trouble. I think she may cost you your bra.” Warned the brunette.
Sandra marched me back to the middle of the mat. I reached up and tried to grab her hair. Suddenly, my opponent twisted me to the mat on my front. She lay on my back and grinded my face into the mat. “Don’t you give up.” I heard Sandy yell. Sandra sat up and quickly scissored my arms with her legs; hooking a lotus lock; crossing her ankles behind my neck. My shoulders ached as she held my hands together. She must have been holding my hands with one hand as I felt her hand massaging my naked butt cheeks. Sandra’s fingers worked her way under my thong searching for my wet pussy.
I couldn’t take the pain in my shoulders any longer. “I GIVE!” I moaned. Sandra released me. My arms fell to the mat in sweet relief. The brunette reached under my chest and unhooked my bra and ripped it off. I watched as she hung my garment on David’s erect cock. I turned my head to see her approaching my girl friend indicating she wanted her bra. Sandra went to take it off but Sandy slapped her hand away and removed the bra and handed it to the big brunette. “ MMM I like.” Swooned Sandra as she surveyed Sandy’s huge firm breasts. Her nipples where hard and pink and erect. Sandra tossed the bra to her boy friend and grabbed Sandy in a side head lock and hauled her over to David. “Who has the nicest tits, David?” Teased Sandra.
“Wrong answer, hon.” Snarled Sandra as she watched David’s eyes dart from chest to chest. Sandra pulled Sandy upright and, grabbing her hair from behind, walked backwards, hauling my protesting girl friend towards the middle of the mat. I threw my body behind Sandra. Suddenly, she trips over my body and lands flat on her back on the mat. I scrambled out of the way, marvelling how well the old school yard trick worked, ready to pounce on my surprised opponent. Sandy beat me to it. Before Sandra could react, Sandy hooked Sandra’s legs and rolled her over into a sharp shooter. Sandra hollered in pain as my Sandy locked down this painful hold; bending the tall brunette’s back. I have been in this hold. Sandy’s legs would feel like a giant knot.
I got down in Sandy’s face. “Give up and I will tell my girl friend to release you.” I bribed. “Of course you will have to surrender the whole match and become my bitch for the weekend.” “FUCK YOU!!” squealed Sandra. “I GIVE! I GIVE!!” screamed Sandra.
Sandy released her prey. “You go play with that cock over there.” I ordered Sandy. “I am going to train my new slave here. I watched my beautiful girl friend stroking David’s rigid unit as I hauled Sandra up the steps to the bedroom. I pushed the beaten brunette through the door.

Sandra;

At this point i decided I would try something very different. I gave up and just wanted sex very bad. I stripped for her. Melissa watched. Intently. 
I laid on the bed and she tied me spread armed and spread-legged,I felt very excited, my nipples were hard and stiff, and she almost licked her lips as she ran a finger over them making me shriek and jiggle.
Then she reached into her bag and before I could say anything jammed a ball gag in my mouth, smiling she whispered, 
"Just in case you say your safety word before I am done"
"Mmmphhh mmmm MMMM! "I protested, 
Melissa smiled as she undressed, 
"Of course I will tickle you without mercy and fuck you .I set this up telling everybody else to just wait till I was done with you., just so I could have all to myself"
"Mgphhh mmm MMM mohh mgghhh"!I exclaimed. 
Melissa laughed as she straddled me,
"Mmmm, so sweet. Of course I will turn you into a dribbling mess"
She tickled me relentlessly, my nipples, under arms, thighs, breasts and my pussy, tickled me as I squealed, cried and drooled down my chin, sweat ran everywhere and her laughter filled my ears. After an hour she asked what would I do to be let go, I said 
"Anything"
"Not enough dear" she laughed and started again, eventually she made me pee, a big spray that went every where. Then she teased my clit until I came, Then she made me cum again, and again, and again. 
The next time she removed the gag I said to her. 
"Please Melissa I will be your slave just please let me go".
She released an arm, and made me sign a contract, 
Then she tied me over the bed end and spanked me red,
Finally she fingered me again until i came three more times.
As I knelt before her, she told me how I was her property, and as such would be used as often, wherever and whenever she saw fit.

Melissa:
I got to thinking what David and Sandy where doing. I forced Sandra over onto her belly on the end of the bed. I ordered her to place her hands behind her back. I put leather cuffs on her wrists and hooked the cuffs together. I pulled Sandra to her feet and the two of us made our way down the stairs. Both of us naked; I pulled my opponent along by the upper arm. On our way to the basement; we passed the kitchen and there was David and Sandy sitting at the bar enjoying drinks, naked. I pulled Sandra into the kitchen and walked behind the bar.
Sandy had a big smile. I was disappointed to see David wasn’t hard and erect anymore, but he started to get hard again as he eyed his girl friend. He seemed excited to see his girl dominated, tied up, and subservient to another woman. I poured us another drink and made sure that Sandra got a couple of stiff shots.
“You have been wanting to fuck me ever since we met.” I trolled David. “Now is your chance. Let’s see if you are as good in bed as you say you are. I will leave your girl friend with Sandy.” I grabbed David by the hand and led him to the bedroom. By the time we reached the bedroom, he was hard and huge. I am a lesbian but I have never been fucked like that before. David took over. He pinned me; he spread me; he controlled me. He made my clitoris pop out and salute his superior cock. He left me spread eagled and exhausted on the bed.
David gently tied my hands behind my back and used ankle cuffs and tied my ankles together. He picked me up and we made our way down to the basement again. There was Sandra laying across the weight bench; her hands still tied behind her back and her ass in the air with Sandy standing over her with a hair brush. The brunette’s butt was bright red and she was complaining loudly. David put me down beside her. I was never spanked so hard in all my life. It hurt but it was so erotic.
Fuck; what a weekend.