The beast
By Paulabird8

Jim called me yesterday. He said he had someone who wanted to wrestle and would I be interested for $200. I quickly agreed since $200 for an hours work wasn't bad money. I asked about her. She was 59 years old weighed 172 pounds and stood 5'3" tall from Poland. Her name was Helen Polanski. Only thing she wanted it to be a bra and panty match. Jim also stipulated that the match would last 45 minutes with no pins and no submissions and the safe spots could only be used twice. So actually we were wrestling non stop. I readily agreed to that also for another $50. I loved wrestling in undies it felt more intimate.

The day arrived. I walked in and my opponent was sitting on the couch in a blue dress she was a heavy girl with huge arms. She seemed pleasant enough as we were introduced. Jim wanted us to go into the padded room and strip down there. The room seemed hotter than ever as Jim turned up the heat, as he loved to see sweaty women wrestle. We both took our shoes off outside the room. I was already dripping wet as pulled my jeans off. I watched Helen unzip her dress. She had a huge black bra holding her large mounds of flesh in place. A tummy that hung over her yellow undies. It looked like she had worn the panties for a week as there was stains all over them they were open at the sides with 2 rings holding the front to the back fat oozing through the rings. The panties were very tight and showed her camel toe as did most women who wrestle in their panties. She handed over her clothes to Jim's wife she had red curly hair and ringlets framed her face. Helen's legs were huge and the cellulite marked thighs rubbed together. She was actually hairy under her arms and legs. I never wrestled a woman with hair before. It looked like a huge mound of it guarding her pussy some of her curly hair protruding at the edges of her panties. The clothes were removed from the room and the door sealed. Now like it or not we were locked in until the time limit was over. I had on a matching black panty and bra.

We began circling she was making weird windmill moves with her hands and mumbling Skrzywdzić kobietę. I found out later it meant to hurt a woman. I didn't notice it at first but she had no teeth. What was I wrestling? She looked totally different than the woman in the living room, I thought as I backed away. She looked like a bear stalking me. I backed into the wall and she grabbed the braid running down my back and tucked my head under her arm and squeezed. It felt like a vice had me as I stumbling around as she moved. My face pressed into the fat of her side. She was dripping wet and some of her salty sweat touched my lips. The I thought the smell in the room was bad but her sweaty body was even worse. My left hand ran down her back to the waist of her panties then her ass, my right tugging on her arm. All I could see was a roll of fat on her stomach with sweat dripping off it. I slapped at her stomach with my open hand twice all it got me was getting spun around by the head in a circle. I put both hands around her thigh pulling back. I pulled but got no result as she grabbed my hair adjusted my face then locked her hands again my face was pressed into her bra covering her right tit, it hurt. I hoped Jim was getting the shots he wanted of my body caught by the Polish Beast. I found out later she wrestled professionally when she was young. I tried lifting her leg again but she closed her legs tightly and my left arm was trapped between them. The hold was having an effect on me as I dropped to one knee. I was never in a headlock like that, I was beginning to black out. I got my hand out from between her legs. I grabbed the back of her bra and pulled she began spinning me like a top my feet actually left the mat for a second then I felt nothing as I was rammed into the wall.

When I woke up I was buried under the bushel basket bra and the two mounds it contained. Her arms squeezing my head into them. I tried to breathe and the soft material of her bra entered my mouth. Being suffocated by her massive tit was not going to happen if I could help it. I bit down and the massive woman was off my face rolling away. I quickly escaped to the right and touched a safe spot and now I had three minutes to regroup. I shook my head trying to get the cobwebs out. I knew I would have to use my legs as I did plenty of squats, running and biking. I might not match up to her upper body strength but I could with my legs.

Suddenly the door opened and Jim's wife in a black one piece came in and immediately locked up with the Polish Demon. She was more her size and pushed Helen back into the corner then punched her low in the stomach. Pulled her away from the corner by the hair then in a sudden move picked her upside down and slammed her into the mat. I had no idea what to do as she landed a knee into the polish womans tit as she screamed and rolled against the wall. She turned to me suddenly as I locked up with her and put her in a headlock. I could handle Rita as I quickly flipped her over my hip to the mat, as she sat up I locked a sleeper hold on her. She was kicking and fighting. I felt my hair being pulled as Helen was back in the match. She threw me against the wall then kick Rita hard in the back.
Rita tried to get up but a right to the jaw from Helen sent her cart wheeling back down. The the demon picked her up by the hair and pushed her against the wall pulling the strap to her bathing suit over her head. Rita fought back trying to keep the bra of her suit on but a knee by the Polish woman between her legs took the fight out of her as she slid to the floor. Then she turned her upside down and peeled the one piece suit off her like the skin off a banana. Her chubby legs up in the air as the suit slid off them. She had light green panties in her huge tits and nipples rolling from side to side as Helen grabbed her leg pulling her screaming to the center of the room. I got behind Helen and locked a full Nelson on her. She was strong but I had the hold applied properly so it was effective. Helen's head was bent down looking at her bra when suddenly Rita grabbed it pulling it down under Helen's tits then grabbed both nipples twisting and pulling them. A scream filled the room as we now had to work as a team to beat the Pole.
Rita grabbed Helen's panties pulling them down a bit them then shot a right hand low into the section the panties vacated just above her thick bush. I felt the air go out of her as I let her drop to the floor in a heap. The Rita then turned to me as we locked up then fell on top of Helen's body and tumbled to the mat. We had each other in headlocks our legs tangled. I felt she was going for a grape vine. I hated to have my legs spread wide open, I guess being a wrestler I should be used to it as my legs spread a lot during a match. I've seen on past matches watching girls wrestling and more than once the tape showed some unfortunate woman spread wide and you could be sure the camera zoomed in on it. . Mary got on top somehow and straddled my stomach going for my bra. I grabbed her wrists just then like magic she vanished. I rolled away and in seconds saw her near naked body rolling back and forth on the mat her head buried deep in between Helen's thighs facing her ass. I rolled away touching the safe spot. I could barely see her eyes closed tightly not wanting to see the hell she was in, clawing at the thighs trying to open them. Helen never tried to put her bra back on and the useless cups under her giant breasts made them stand out, hard nipples protruding from her large areolas. She pulled it off and tossed it away. I sat back against the wall enjoying the sight. Poor Rita's head was like being caught by a giant octopus as Helen put her into a reverse figure 4 head scissors reaching back grabbing her foot forcing Rita's chubby face hard into her crotch. I guess jim wanted to see how his wife would fare in a three some.

Much as I disliked Rita it was her husband who gave me my chance to wrestle. I got behind Helen and wrapped my arms around her head and pulled it back hoping to get her to release her fat captive but it didn't work as she grabbed my arm and threw me against the wall like I was a doll. The breath went out of me as I slid face first to the mat. Unfortunately Rita was still trapped. She managed to get her legs over Helen's stomach but her head was still captured by the massive thighs. Sitting up Helen again arranged her legs in a figure 4 pulling on her foot. I couldn't imagine Rita's terror by now her face and Helen's pussy had become as one. Rita kicked wildly as her face, like a rat caught by a snake, was being pushed inside the large woman's slit. Her breathing became rapid her tummy going in and out with Helen pinching her ass cheeks. Rita's body began to vibrate she was now out of it her tits smashed into Helen's thighs. Helen grabbed one of her legs and applied a toe hold as well as the scissors. The was no reaction as her toes were bent so Helen opened her legs and discarded what was left of Rita. Her face was a bright red, her hair wet pasted to her face with sweat and whatever juices Helen's body added to it. Rita rolled over against the wall she didn't even touch the red rest spot. She was done.

She turned toward me. The panties Helen had on were visibly wet in the crotch most likely saliva from Rita's open mouth as she attempted to breathe but got a mouthful of panties instead. Helen was not invincible as my full nelson proved. She came at me I jumped up dropkicking her into the wall one foot hit her tit the other her jaw, but she didn't fall as I expected but shook her head and came toward me again.

I circled knowing not to lock up with her I tried another drop kick which hit her squarely in the chest this time she did hit the wall and slid down. I ran toward her but tripped as her legs opened up and locked me around the waist. Ahhh I tried to pull her legs apart but couldn't. It hurt so bad I thought I had to barf. I attacked her stomach digging my fingers in the layer of fat she opened her legs and pushed me away with her feet. I tried to scramble up but In a surprise move Rita awoke and grabbed my long braid and pulled me to her, put her hand between my legs the other behind my neck and I knew what ride I was going on. I tried to prevent it hooking my leg around hers and grabbing the side of her panties but it didn't work as she picked me up and squished me into the wall twice then body slammed me to the mat. I arched then rolled attempting to crawl over to the safe spot but once again my head was yanked back and I was dragged over the mat by the hair. Rita grabbed my head and dragged me to Helen's legs. She opened her thighs I knew where I was going and fought to prevent it trying to fight Rita off. I slapped at her face but only grazed her as my head was pushed down into the hell hold. I saw the yellow strip with her pussy clearly visible coming closer as her legs closed I tried to turn my head the other way but Rita pushed me straight down and I was enveloped by her thighs. Rita reached around my back going for the clasp of my bra. I reached back trying to prevent it. Then I felt the sharp yank as my bra was gone and my 38c's were now bared. I could see in my mind men watching this later, hands in their pants enjoying the view of my torture. Now all three of us were in only our panties.

I think Helen's legs must have been tired as I managed to pull my head out I took a gasping breath like you would coming out of the water but then Rita pushed my face right back in between her legs. As Rita grabbed me by the hair. I punched Helen's stomach, my fist went into her fat but it didn't phase her in the least as now I was going through the same torture as Rita my face in the wet yellow undies. It all happen quickly but to my mind it was in slow motion. She was grinding away on me. I swear I saw smudges of lip stick from some poor girl who was caught as I was. I understood why Rita was kicking as the smell was unbelievable. I later found out Helen only wore the panties to wrestle in and never washed them. I think Helen planned it that way. How many women found themselves in my predicament I had no way of knowing but the various shades of lipstick told the tale. Only way I could get air was to open my mouth and taste the salty fluid that came from the older woman's body. I felt my tit being slapped and tried to catch her hand but my face being buried in the panties gave me little chance.

Aggghhh I screamed as I felt my legs being bent back into a toe hold as Rita decided to join Helen in torturing me. Helen roll to her side so I was on my side also and the toe hold was not as effective. Rita realized this as she offered my top leg to Helen and took my other one and they both pulled spreading me like a hurdler jumping over hurdles. Rita put her foot on my ass to add even more pain. I was yanking at Helen's panties screaming but I was muffled by her twat. I opened my eyes just seeing where the stained panties went from her ass crack down between her legs. Rita was pinching the back of my calf while Helen was twisting my foot sideways. I would have submitted but it was a no submission match so tapping out meant nothing. There wasn't supposed to be 3 wrestlers either I thought. Suddenly Helen opened her leg freeing my head but now I was in worse trouble as both girls had a leg and put their feet on my hips and pulled splitting me. I screamed over and over again my hands under my body to my crotch trying to stop the pain. I screamed I give I give but there was NO GIVE.

Finally after being twisted and pulled apart for what seemed like an eternity the buzzer went off. Helen dropped my leg but Rita continued to pull before finally jerking my foot one last time. I lay flat on the mat as Helen and Rita, after a rib kick left the room, my crotch and legs aching. I wouldn't forget this match and Rita either. I rolled over and sat up wiping the moisture off my face with what was left of my bra, spitting Helen's taste out of my mouth creating another stain for other women to roll over in the padded room.