Sultry, exotic, brunette, soft white skin, full figure, a little baby
fat, brown eyes, long lashes, large tits, full ass, plump thighs, round
tummy...5'4', 132#, 19 years old, coed at a small college. Has the
sultry, sexy look of an Italian starlet, is a real flirt and jealous
of any competition, She has had an interest in wrestling the past
year and bought a book of illustrated submission wrestling holds which
she and a young blonde friend practice on each other in private, They
stay after their exercise sessions and once everyone leaves, they get
the book out and go to work on each other. They started dressed in their
leotards and what a beautiful sight they were, firm young bodies
straining against each other. Lately however they have striped, by
mutual consent, enjoying the feel of their skin to skin contact of their
nude bodies as they play wrestle. Occasionally a hand or finger would
probe an anus or vagina, but is quickly withdrawn when the sufferer
squeals. They are close to sex but don't know how to approach each
other so they wrestle, satisfied with the erotic feeling the holds
produce. Nothing was serious until one evening Shannon got mad at
Kimberly and placed her in a stomach scissors, crushed her until she
was screaming her submission. Feeling mean, she then placed her
friend in a sleeper and put her out. Shannon had her first taste of
domination wrestling and liked it! Strangely, Kimberly seemed to turn on
to the idea also, and soon their practice sessions got to be pretty
rough, Shannon learned new tricks like making sure her asshole and
vagina were good and nasty so that as she lowered her crotch over
Kimberly's' face the young blonde would wrinkle her nose in disgust and
loose her concentration, Shannon had yet to set her pussy directly on
her face, but was looking forward to the opportunity. As the Two
beauties gained wrestling experience, so their confidence level grew so
that soon Shannon became very cocky and a little anxious to challenge
other women. She define itely had one in mind.
MARJORY. a woman
The star of many previous stories. Tall, statuesque, mature, full
bosomed, large spreading ass, large thighs, round plump tummy, long
slender neck, ash blonde, 5'9", 148#, 41 years old. Once wrestled as
the mysterious "Wrestling Debutante", and although she still wrestles in
private matches, is a teacher at the same university where Shannon is a
sophomore. In fact, Shannon is in one of her classes. Noticing the sexy
brunette the first day, she had been trying to irritate her all semester
in the hopes the youngster would want to fight, No one knew Margie was a
wrestler, or that she liked women so well so she had to be careful. The
"Wrestling Debutante" was known for the cruel punishment of her
opponents as she prolonged her matches, she loved making them suffer.
Our story begins with Marjory and Shannon in class one fine spring
afternoon. Shannon has been taking a decorating class Margie teaches
and has been questioning and challenging her teacher all semester
building a mutual dislike. Their activities carried out beyond the
classroom, to campus parties, the cafeteria, and most-of all the gym
where they both work out. Margie has been teasing and baiting the young
beauty at every chance-keeping her identity as the "Wrestling
Debutante" a secret. She loved to make a game of bating and infuriating
her future opponents before crushing them in the wrestling ring.
Both women had watched each other exercise, evaluating the other's
strength and stamina. Margie was tall and stunning in her tights as she
slowly worked hey full body. Shannon, her ripe round body bouncing as
she energetically exercised stretched even further when she felt
Margie watching her. She wanted to intimidate this older bitch. Marjory
would go out of her way to bump or shove the young coed..each time
sneaking a feel of her firm body. Back in class she would stretch and
throw her breasts out in front of Shannon in a mocking taunt, further
aggravating her young student.
Finally Shannon couldn't take it any more. She had picked up the pace
of her wrestling practice and in a match for real the night before
bent, crushed, squeezed, and twisted Kimberly bringing her to several
submissions before putting her out in the grand finale with a sleeper
hold on her slender neck. She felt confident and ready, in fact so sure
of herself, she looked forward to the holds she would make this older
bitch suffer in. It was time to force a showdown...little did she know!
Wearing a provocative half sweater and mini skirt which accentuated
her full ripe young body to its best, she stayed after class that
"Ms. Marjory. I would like to talk with you," she said.
"Yes Shannon, I think we should, come to my office", responded her
prey. The statuesque ash blonde led the way! choosing chairs across
from each other. She wanted to look this little shit in the eye as she
toyed with her.
"Well", started Shannon, "it seems you wouldn't like me and go out of
your way to humiliate and criticize me. All semester you have been on
my case and I am really pissed off, I know you are my teacher, so why
or what are you trying to do?"
Margie eyed the coed in front of her, admiring her sultry brunette
looks. She momentarily dreamed of Shannon on her back, nude, between
her squeezing legs, screaming and moaning as she was unmercifully
pythoned in a crunching stomach scissors...oh th ose lips, that tongue,
aoohhhh how she could eat and lick me. Margie couldn't help the smile on
her face as she came back to reality.
"Damn it, did you hear me , answer me," demanded Shannon
"Oh yes, now honey, what makes you think I don't like you" teased the
"Quit fucking with me Ms. Marjory, now I know you don't like me and I
want to know why", hissed the irritated coed.
"My oh my, such language for a beautiful girl, well Sweet Pea, if you
must know I think little girls like you are spoiled bitches and should
learn some manners", responded Margie, "I really don't care if you are
mad or not, besides, what are you going to do about it", she taunted.
"My name is Shannon, not Sweet pea, and I am fed up with you...lets put
this on a woman to woman level, not student teacher, OK?", she asked.
"Fine Honey, but I think you mean girl to woman - Margie teased. As she
talked she leaned back, crossed her legs and began pumping her upper
leg in a nervous kicking motion. She was getting excited over what was
coming next, the stupid little thing had no idea she was dealing with a
skilled woman wrest ler.
"I still don't know what you are trying to do or what you are going to
do, after all, I am still the woman here honey", said Margie with a
pout. She was really laying it on.
"OK, you have really pissed me off. Here is a challenge for you, but
first, have you ever wrestled another woman before Ms., Marjory?" asked
Margie's heart jumped.
What, wrestle, let alone wrestle another woman, ME WRESTLE?", hhhee ha
ha ha heheheee, "Oh you are too funny sweet pea, wrestle", Margie
laughed. Inside she was wild with excitement.
"Yes wrestle, and stop laughing, I'm serious, wrestle. The women of
ancient Greece on the island of Lesbos wrestled for sport and other
things. I am not referring to what they have on TV., no not that. What
I mean is real hand and leg to body contact wrestling..I challenge YOU
to a private wrestling match, just you and me Ms. Marjory" Shannon
said, staring into Marjory's eyes.
"My little darling, I think you are serious. What makes you think I
know anything about something so un-lady like as wrestling another
woman, especially you", taunted Marjory.
"I didn't think you did, I am new to it also, but I like the feel of my
body as it stretches and strains in a match. We can go three falls at
the private ring at the gym. Three falls that is or until you cannot
stand my holds, what's the matter Ms. Marj ory, afraid of a little thing
like me?" teased Shannon as she stood up and stretched in front of her
intended victim. "do you want to try me or are you too old?"
"I still cannot believe you want me to wrestle with you, ugh, how
un-lady like", whined Marjory.
Shannon was rapidly talking her way into a night of agony at the hands
of the "Wrestling Debutante".
"Yes for the last time wrestle, you look like you could use some
exercise," replied Shannon, beginning to lose her patience.
"But those awful people on TV, they scream and yell and throw each other
around, I am surprised you would do that Shannon."
"It's not like that you stupid woman", Shannon laughed, "We act like
ladies in the ring and I will just apply wrestling holds to you until
you are too tired to continue...there is no screaming, hitting, hair
pulling or any of that, just you and me hand to hand."
"I really cannot believe you want me to, ugh, wrestle with you, what if
certain things get in the way", questioned Marjory as she looked at
"Well usually they don't, but mine are so big I use them, not like
yours"' laughed the brunette coed.
"How disgusting Shannon, can't we settle this some other way?" asked
Marjory, feigning fright.
"Hurmph, quit stalling, let me give you a sample now, " replied Shannon
as he stood and went for Marjory.
"No no no please, no don't hurt me.. OK, sit down. I'll wrestle you
but don't tell anyone. What do we wear?" whimpered Marjory.
"Anything is fine. I am going to wear my new swim suit and socks. The
mat is soft and the room is hot so we will sweat as we wrestle. Afraid
to show your body?" taunted the youngster.
"I'll have to think this over, when do you want to meet?" asked
"Tonight OK with you, I'm free..it's 4:30 now, I'll see you there at
"That's pretty sudden, I have to go home and then maybe I will see you
there" responded Margie.
"We have all night Marjory, you are going to be sorry you teased me all
semester," snarled Shannon.
"Oh my, you are a mean one aren't you sweet pea, please be gentle on me
tonight, remember, I am just doing this for you," pouted Margie, beside
herself with excitement.
Shannon got up and left. As soon as she was gone Marjory several phone
calls. She invited Kimberly, Tracy, Diane, Marylin, Wendy, Jennifer, and
their friends to come watch She told them to give her an hour with
Shannon first so she would be softened up for the nights matches. she
had everything in the car and her locker she needed for her match.
7:00 At the private ring,
Shannon had been waiting for nearly an hour and was beyond mad, she was
convinced the old bitch had chickened out...she couldn't wait to tease
her. That's OK, she thought, I'll get her in her office. She didn't
know that in less than an hour she would be on the mat, screaming, in
agony as Ms. Marjory applied her repertoire of submission holds to her
young body. Again the teacher would teach, this time however, prolonged
painful wrestling holds would be her tools.
For the present Shannon was cocky, confident and beautiful in her short
robe. True to form, her ass hole and vagina reeked of her juice as she
got her self as nasty as possible with some clever finger play, she
dreamed of her teacher's nose buried in her, wrapping her arms around
the fine neck of the older woman and putting pressure on her until she
collapsed and passed out. She wished her teacher would get there,
Finally the door opened and Margie walked in, gorgeous in her white ass
length robe. From her hair, to her make up, her magnificent body to her
bare legs and feet, she was stunning. Shannon admired her beauty and
was grateful she couldn't wrestle, There was something about the way
Margie climbed in the ring, it seemed so natural!
"Its about time Margie, l don't like to be kept waiting, by anyone!
Are you ready to wrestle me, lets start!" challenged Shannon.
"Well I guess, but don't we need a referee? I asked a friend here at
the gym, Sandy, you know her from class, she said she would for us.
She's outside, can I in? After all, I don't want you to hurt me in our
wrestling match", pleaded Marjory.
"Yes. OK, lets start". said Shannon, anxious to start.
Margie opened the door and Sandy walked in. She recognized Shannon and
The two climbed into the ring. Sandy was wearing a string bikini and
looking very good. She went over to Shannon and they visited as Marjory
stretched. Soon she went to the ring center and called the two
wrestlers for their instructions. Shannon had never been in an actual
bout before and loved the ceremony. Sandy knew what she was doing but
was giggling as she talked.
Shannon went to her corner and slid off her robe. Her full ripe young
body was magnificent in the purple string bikini she was wearing the
material barely covered the large that stuck out through the thin cloth.
The string disappeared up, the ass crack in the back, and her pubic hair
formed a fringe of brown curly fur as it stuck out around the front
patch over her young pubis. She hadn't showered since the night before
and between that and some finger stimulation, there was a dark spot on
the purple patch that covered her vagina as her pussy oozed a musky
Shannon locked her big brown eyes on Margie, hoping to intimidate her
as she slowly and sensuously stretched her full young body...she was
Margie dropped her robe to reveal a brief romantunic type suit with a
short fringe waist skirt. Fabric crossed to cover her mature breasts
and her broad hips and ass. To Shannon's puzzlement however, she saw
the older wrestler did not have on any pant ies...her lush brown pubic
hair dropped below the skirt and two, large, full pink vaginal lips
peeked out of the hairy V between her legs.
"Uh Margie did you forget the rest of your suit?" laughed Shannon.
"Why no Sweet Pea. I always wrestle like this!" exclaimed Margie, wide
eyed in mockery.
"Always wrestle, what, WHAT?, what do you mean, you told me you couldn't
wrestle!" exclaimed the started young coed.
"I lied to you honey, ever heard of the "Wrestling Debutante"?. asked
Yes I saw her on TV she really is a bitch, she destroyed her opponent,
she hurt her much more than she needed to. The poor girl was almost
unconscious and the bitch kept putting her in holds for the next thirty
minutes, how do you know her?" asked Shannon, beginning to feel the
first waves of fear.
"This mask and wig look familiar?" asked the older wrestler, waving her
"OH SHIT! YOU ARE THE WRESTLING DEBUTANTE?, that can't be, oh no!"
yelled the scared coed.
"Too late honey, yes it's me, your nice Ms. Marjory, college teacher by
day, female wrestler by night!" laughed Margie. "remember, you aren't
going to hurt me tonight."
"You are right because I am leaving. I am not going to wrestle you
tonight or any other time", replied Shannon.
"Wait honey, you aren't afraid of little old me are you? Well, come on,
wrestle the shit out of me, make me scream a submission!" taunted
Margie. "We have a referee, She'll make sure the match is fair."
"Well, OK, you are really a bitch, yeah, lets wrestle, I am going to
make you hurt," retorted Shannon.
They had agreed to wrestle 15 minute time limits and at Sandy's bell
slowly walked to the center of the ring. The match began!
The stunning exotic sultry young brunette coed vs. the experienced
statuesque older ash blonde, two magnificent wrestlers.
Warily Shannon put her hand out to make contact before she locked up
with her older opponent, Margie took her hand and intertwined her
fingers through the young hand. Shannon sensed the woman's strength and
"Oh shit, I'm in trouble!"
Margie watched her young opponent and loved the way her tits bounced in
the flimsy purple bra as they vied for position for the first hold. she
began to get the impression the teenager was more than just a little
sexually aroused as she postured her body in the tentative hand holding.
Ready to start, Margie took the initiative and tightening her grip on
Shannon, rolled and deftly flipped the startled girl.
"OOowwwoooossshh, aauuuggghh", exclaimed the Shannon as the air was
forced out of her lungs. Her full body shook as it hit the canvas, her
large tits barely staying in the bra.
Margie walked over to her and grabbing her by the hand, brought her up
and flipped her again, and again, and again. Four times she brought the
young body slamming to the mat, each time weakening the young brunette.
Thoroughly stunned, she then stood Shannon up and walked her to her
corner where she collapsed to her knees.
"Oh sweet pea, need a little rest? We really haven't begun, oh honey
that's OK, Margie will be good to you do my legs feel good as they
massage your lovely head?" taunted Margie as, while teasing the stunned
girl wrestler she bent her head and placed it between her strong, plump
thighs in a standing head scissors.
"This is a standing head scissors honey, your are right, my legs are
soft, how do they feel?" she teased.
"AAAArrruuggghhh aaarrruugghh ooohhh stop ooowww, your legs are like
steel Maarrgieee, aarruuuuggghhhh," wailed the captured coed.
Finally Sandy came over and tapped Margie on the shoulder for release.
Giving her trapped victim a final squeeze, the large ash blonde
uncrossed her legs and sauntered to her corner where she turned and
looked at her young opponent with a taunting smirk.
Sandy let the stunned youngster regain her senses, as she didn't want
the evening to end so soon.
Shannon, for some unknown reason, had almost enjoyed the dominating feel
of the strong legs of Margie as they encircled her head and squeezed
"So that's what Kimberly feels when I scissor her, hmmm, I wonder if her
pussy waters like mine is now, "she mused.
She was feeling very sexy and having recovered her senses, was again
ready to wrestle.
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