Push harder, Miranda! I thought to myself. I lifted the free weights above my head. I had selected a 60 pound barbell, and was struggling to finish ten repetitions. I was about to give up as I lowered the weights for the 8th time, but something in my head made me struggle even harder to complete the ten reps. My arms shook and struggled as I strained to lift the weights again. Sweat was dripping down my forehead, causing my long red hair to stick to my skin. The pain was intense as I successfully lifted the barbells above my head for the ninth time. I had never lifted this much weight before; my previous record was 50 pounds. I lowered the weights and mentally prepared for the final lift.

My body was a sweaty mess. My white tank top was soaked around my chest. I was also wearing a black sports bra underneath the tank top, a pair of plain white panties, and tight black spandex shorts. I grit my teeth and slowly lifted the weights for the last time. I could barely get the barbells to waist level. I felt the burn in my muscles. Determined to complete this task, I slowly lifted the weights even higher. I made un-lady-like grunting sounds as my muscles struggled, and lifted the weights to my chest. Pushing ever harder, my arms shook as I raised the weights above my head. Sweat poured out from under my arms. I held the weights in triumph above my head for a few seconds before lowering them to the floor of the gym. I let out a loud sigh of relief.

After lifting a bottle of Poland Springs bottled water to my mouth and gulping it down, I mentally prepared for a long cardiovascular workout. I stretched my arms and legs, and then got on a treadmill. This was a state of the art Nautilus machine. I set the speed on 5 M.P.H. to start, and I slowly jogged for a few minutes to warm up for the hard workout ahead. I slowly cranked up the speed over the next few minutes until I was at 10 M.P.H. I ran like a maniac, barely able to keep up with the treadmill. I had to run faster to avoid falling off. I was panting hard and breathing very heavily. A fresh shower of sweat started to pour out of my body from may different places, and I wished that I had been smarter and worn a headband. The sports bra struggled to hold in my heaving 36-C chest as my breasts bounced up and down as I ran harder and harder. I had set the timer for 20 minutes of running at this pace, but when the timer went off, I decided to push myself for 10 more minutes. My legs burned, and I felt my heartbeat race. I pushed myself harder and harder, getting my body in excellent shape.

I had decided to go on an athletic kick a few months ago, and I came to the Bally's club every day for at least an hour. My goal was to get my body in the best shape possible. Partly I did it for health reasons, but to be honest, I did it mainly to develop a devastatingly attractive figure. I wanted well toned arms and legs, a soft yet muscular chest, and a perfectly toned cute butt. I always came to the health club dressed in as little as possible in the hopes of meeting an attractive man or woman. My tank top was a little tighter than usual today, and it clung to my figure. I got off the treadmill, ready to hit the showers and wash the sweat off of my tired body.

"Hey, you!" a familiar lady called out to me. I didn't know her name, but I recognized her from previous sessions at the health club. She was a regular like me. She had long straight blond hair, and a very well toned muscular body. She was petite, and had smallish breasts. I was instantly attracted to her. "Yes?" I answered.

"I've seen you here a lot. You work out hard. I like the way you push yourself to the limit, and never give up."

"Thank you, I am trying to get my body in perfect shape." I replied.

"Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Greta Klausen. I work in the athletic industry, and my company is always looking for fit women."

"Do you work here at the club, Greta?"

"No, not at the club. Why don't we go for a walk outside, and I'll tell you all about my company? By the way, I never caught your name."

"Miranda. Miranda Johnson." I introduced myself, offering her my hand.

"Please to meet you, Ms. Johnson." Greta shook my hand.

"I need to take a shower first; I am sweating like a pig!"

"That's O.K., I need one too. Nothing wrong with a little good old fashioned sweat, it is the sign of a good workout!"

We walked side by side to the women's locker room, chatting as we walked. She asked me how long I had been coming to the club, and what piece of equipment I liked best.

"I like the free weight the best! No one can deny that you are serious about fitness when you pump iron." I answered.

"Good choice! I think you might have what it takes. Would you be interested in learning about how to make money off of your athletic skills?"

"How can I make money off of that?"

"I work for an entertainment company. I am looking for new talent. My company looks for women with the right combination of striking good looks and athletic ability. I think you would be a perfect candidate. Would you like to hear more?"

"Uh…I guess so." I answered.

"Why don't you walk with me to the locker room? I need to take a shower."

As we walked to the women's locker room, Greta told me a little more about her company.

"We are called Ultimate Surrender. We specialize in female wrestling."

"Wrestling?"

"Yes, wrestling. Only between women. This is real wrestling, not staged."

"How can I possibly make money doing that?" I asked.

"We film the matches and broadcast them on a website."

"People would pay to see women wrestle on the Internet?" I asked.

"Oh, yes, it is a very hot market."

We had reached her locker, and she started stripping off her clothes. I was about to go to my own locker, but she offered to let me use hers. I stripped off my sweaty clothes as she continued to talk about her company.

"Before I tell you anymore, Miranda, I have to be up front with you. The wrestling involves nudity, and it gets sexual as well. The website is strictly for adults only. If that totally shocks you I understand, and I will go look for another candidate."

"You work for a porn site? What the hell makes you think I would be interested in being in a porn site?" I huffed.

"Well, I guess you could say it is technically porn, but Ultimate Surrender is so much more than porn. I understand your shocked reaction. It is hard to know who to ask; many women immediately get angry when offered an opportunity in the adult industry. But I know for a fact that you have some experience in the adult industry, Miranda!"

I blushed. I had posed for a nude photo shoot the previous school year, and I had also posed for a nude video. I knew that someday someone would recognize me, but it still came as a complete shock to be found out by someone on my college campus. I tried to lie my way out of her discovery.

"I never was in the adult industry; you must be confusing me with someone else!" I said.

"Miranda…I know Jerry!"

She had got me. Jerry was the photographer who had photographed and videotaped me nude. I couldn't deny the facts to Greta.

"Oh…so you've seen the photos."

"Yes, Miranda, they turned out lovely. The video was very nice too! Anyway, I knew that you would be more interested in this opportunity than most women, so I thought I'd ask. I had no doubt that you were sexy enough to be in our website, and after seeing you work out, I have no doubt that you are physically fit enough to handle the wrestling."

We were both completely nude at this point in the conversation, and she led me to the showers.

I started to pour some liquid soap on my chest as she continued talking.

"Miranda, you are probably thinking that the wrestling is all staged, and that it is really just an excuse to film lesbian sex scenes. That is not the case at all. Our site takes the wrestling very seriously. The winner of each match gets double the money as the loser of the match. This ensures that the competition is real. Each woman tries to sexually dominate her opponent while trying not to get dominated herself."

"Dominated? What, like S/M?"

"Oh no! Not like that. It is rather complicated to explain the whole scoring system, but you do things like try to penetrate the other woman with you finger, or smother her face with your breasts while on top of her. The wrestling is very authentic; you try to pin your opponent, just like in any other wrestling match. The competition is very intense; the women take it quite seriously. Each round is eight minutes, and there are three rounds per match. You can expect to be physically and mentally drained after a match. You will sweat buckets."

"O.K., that sounds crazy. You were saying that the winner gets double the pay as the loser. How much is the pay?"

"We aren't ready to discuss pay yet. I would like you to audition tomorrow. Joe needs to make the ultimate decision. He is one of the producers of the website."

"How would I audition, Greta?" I asked. I tried not to stare at her breasts as she lifted her arms above her head to shampoo her hair.

"The wrestling matches are filmed in an office building on Grand River Avenue. We have a private gym. You will wrestle Nikki, and Joe and I will watch and decide if you really have what it takes to be on the website."

"So I have to beat Nikki in wrestling to pass the audition?"

Greta let out a huge hearty laugh. "Oh no! You are not expected to beat Nikki. You are expected to try as hard as you can! We just need to see if you can handle the intense competition, and also see if you feel comfortable with the sexual part of the wrestling."

"I am bisexual, so that doesn't bother me."

"Yes, I can tell that you are bisexual, Miranda, you are looking right at my pussy!" I blushed, embarrassed to have been caught.

"O.K., where and when do I go to the audition?"

"When we get back to my locker I will give you a business card with the address of the office, along with a brochure with the rules."

We finished up our showers, and I couldn't help but to stare at her ass as she walked in front of me on her way to the lockers. I continued to look at her stunning figure as she toweled off her nude body. She handed me a brochure to take home and read.

"The address is on the back. How about you meet me there tomorrow at 9:00 in the morning?" She suggested.

"O.K. I'll be there. What exactly am I going to be doing?"

"Think of it as an audition. You will meet the web-site operator and then you will wrestle Nikki. Like I said before, you are not expected to win; nobody has ever won in their audition match. The point of the match is to see if you have what it takes to be a wrestler on our site; we want to make sure you can handle the intense physical pressure, and also make sure you are comfortable with the nudity and sexual aspects of the site."

I blushed again. Though she was looking at my naked body, I knew that she would soon see me rolling around on a wrestling mat with another woman, and this thought made me very nervous.

"Well, thank you for the opportunity, Greta. I will be there tomorrow at 9:00." I shook her hand and then got dressed. I exited the locker room, and then walked back to my dorm room.

Even though I was exhausted from my intense workout, I did 50 sit-ups and 50 push-ups on the floor as soon as I got in my room. I wanted to be in top physical shape for the next day. I wondered what my opponent would look like. After my quick workout, I sat down on my bed and read the brochure:

"Brief Description:

Ultimate Surrender is a very competitive female on female wrestling site. Wrestlers wrestle, to put their opponents into submission holds, and holds that make their opponent helpless. While helpless the wrestler in control earns (style) points by fingering and fondling the helpless wrestler, the helpless wrestler earns (shame) points at the same time. Style and shame points follow a wrestler's career, on their permanent record. The winner decides how loser gets fucked in the last round.

The following are not permitted:

NO ANGER OR RAGE: Sportsmanship and respect to your opponent will be shown at all times. We are here to have fun.

NO punching, biting, pinching, choking, hair pulling, hitting, slapping, kicking. NO standing. NO arm bars, bending of arms, wrists, fingers, feet, knees, and legs to get a submission. KEEP laughing, and, giggling, to a minimum. This is a serious competition. The Wrestler on bottom cannot lock her own hands or wrists as a defensive stalling move. Definitions:

Control: When one wrestler has the other in a wrestling hold, and that wrestler is helpless to escape at the moment.

Submission: When one wrestler says the word "SUBMIT" the hold they are being subjugated to ends. NO submission points will be awarded until after control is kept for over one minute.

Control Points: 3pts are awarded for every 30 seconds in control, to a max of 1min 30 sec. Then the wrestlers will be separated to start again if a submission did not take place. One control point equals 1 point for determining over all winner.

Style points: Style points are awarded to a wrestler IN CONTROL that performs special actions. One style point equals 2 points for determining over all winner.

Shame Points: The opposite of Style points, these points tell the world that you got pinned. Very Humiliating to have. Style and Shame points follow you your entire career.

Winning and losing: At the end of the match Control points and Style points (x2) will be added together. The wrestler with the most points is the winner. In case of a tie the winner of the arm wrestling competition will be the winner.

The match consists of 3 wrestling rounds and one "sex round". Each round is 8 minutes long. A wrestler is allowed 1 time out per match. Time out = 2 minute break on the mat.

Definition of round One: 8 minutes

Arm wrestling contest in middle of mat, winner gets 3 control points. Wrestlers break and begin wrestling. Only control points and "Outstanding Move" points can be earned in first round. You may remove the panties in this round.

Definition of round two: 8 minutes

Point leader of round one will pick a number (1 or 2) held behind the referees back. The winner can choose either "up" or "down" position to start the round.

Goal of round two: Remove the panties of your opponent and go for style points. You MUST be in control to remove your opponent's panties. 5 style points are awarded for panty removal in control only. ONLY after the panties are removed will you be awarded style points. Control points are still awarded.

Definition of round three: 8 minutes

Wrestler that was in "Up" position will start in "Down" position for start. All nude, if you did not get your opponent's panties off the points are lost. You are wrestling for both control points and style points. Free for all.

Definition Sex Round: 5-10 minutes.

Winner gets to fuck the loser and or decides how that round will play out. Strap on sex, with sucking and fucking. Winner is encouraged to dominate the loser.

Point System

Control points. A wrestler earns 3 points every 30 seconds of continuous control, up to 1 minute and 30 seconds. After 1 minute and 30 seconds in the same hold wrestlers will break and start again. For a max of 9 points during one continuous control.

Style points: Can only be earned by the wrestler in control. Only with control can a wrestler earn style points.

Breast fondling: 1 point immediately then 1 point for each 10 seconds there after in current hold. Once the wrestler stops the fondling she cannot earn points for 10 more seconds.

Pussy fingering (no insertion): 1 point immediately then 2 points each 10 seconds after in current hold. Once the wrestler stops the fondling she cannot earn points for 10 more seconds.

Pussy fingering (insertion): 1 point immediately then 3 points each 10 seconds after in current hold. Once the wrestler stops the fondling she cannot earn points for 10 more seconds.

Breast smothering: 1 point immediately then 1point for each 30 seconds. Once the wrestler stops she cannot earn points for 10 more seconds.

Outstanding Holds: Will earn 2 points immediately and 2points every 30 seconds. Valid once for current control period. Referee's decision, Example: Great head scissors hold.

Face sitting with pussy directly on nose and mouth: Earns 3 pts then 3 pts every 10 sec.

Kissing mouth on mouth with tongue penetration: 5 style points.

Kissing of face, neck and ears: 1pt and 2 every 10 sec.

Submission points: A submission will only earn points after the one-minute mark for the hold in question. The referee will verbally state when a wrestler may go for submission. Submission will earn the wrestler 5 style points! Submissions can be from painful holds, tickling, and or pinching the nipples of your opponent to gain submission. (Note: All submission hold must be applied slowly to prevent injury)

Shame points: Shame points are earned by a wrestler when their opponent is gaining style points. Shame points will be attached to your name and you will carry these your entire career. Do not let your opponent get them!!!

Toughness points: After the one-minute mark during a hold, if your opponent is going for a submission, and you can hang on and not submit for the 30 sec, you will be awarded the prestigious TOUGHNESS POINTS. You earn 5$ for each of these points! Withstanding a submission grants you 5 toughness points.

BONUS MONEY

For every style point you win you will be awarded 3 dollars. Every Toughness point $5 these can add up fast. So go for style points they earn you money, and count as double for winning the match."

I digested all of the information. It sounded pretty unusual to say the least.

The next morning came much quicker than I had hoped it would. I woke up, and felt very nervous about the audition. I had a quick breakfast of cereal and fruit in the cafeteria, and then jogged over to the address on the back of the brochure. It turned out to be an office building in the middle of the downtown area. I entered the revolving doors, and took the elevator to the eighth floor. I entered room 812. It looked like the waiting room for a doctor's office; I thought I was in the wrong place.

"May I help you?" a busty blonde receptionist asked me.

"Yes. I am Miranda; I have a 9:00 audition with Greta."

"Oh, yes! Pleased to meet you, Miranda, Greta told me to expect you. My name is Janice." She shook my hand. "Right this way!" She led me through a door. Behind the door was a long hallway. I looked into various offices; most of them had computer equipment, and some of the offices had men working on computers. I assumed this was where they did the technical programming for the web-site. We finally reached the end of the long hallway and Janice opened another door. Behind that door was a huge gym. Half of the gym had workout equipment, and the other half consisted of wrestling mats on the floor.

"Hello, Miranda!" Greta waved to me from the other end of the gym. I said goodbye to Janice and walked over to her.

"Jim, this is our new contender, Miranda Johnson." A good looking middle aged man firmly shook my hand. He was about 6 feet tall and wearing black sweatpants and a white tank-top. He looked like he worked out a lot.

"Pleased to meet you, Miranda. I'm Jim Mancino, the owner of Ultimate Surrender. Greta tells me you work out like a machine! I think you'll do just fine."

"I hope so, I am a bit nervous." I confessed.

"Of course! Who wouldn't be? Have you ever wrestled before?" He asked me.

"Um…no."

"Most of our new contenders have no experience in the sport. That is all right; if you do well in your audition, we will train you for a month or so before your first filmed match. I think you'll do just fine. Just try to relax. Would you like a glass of water?"
"Yes please."

Jim quickly retrieved a glass of ice cold water. I gulped it down; it hit the spot.

"Well, I think we should get started right away. I'll go fetch Nikki." Greta said.

I hadn't expected the audition to begin right away; I had assumed that there would be an application to fill out or some kind of paperwork first.

"I'm sorry; I didn't even ask what I should wear for this." I told Jim.

"Oh, don't worry about that. Follow me, I'll show you where the uniforms are."

I followed Jim to a big chest on the floor by the wall. It was a white metal chest, and he opened up the top. Inside where about a hundred bikinis.

"They all have the sizes on the labels inside. Pick any color you want."

I rummaged through the chest. I chose a red bikini bottom to match my red hair. I looked for a matching top, but I quickly discovered that there were no bikini tops in the chest. "Jim, where are the tops?" I asked.

"Oh, there aren't any. The bottom is the whole uniform."

"Oh…Um…O.K. Where do I change?" Knowing that I was going to be wearing skimpy bikini bottoms and nothing else made me turn red. The realization that this was indeed an adult site was quickly sinking in.

"We don't even have a locker room, just showers. Just change right here."

I blushed.

"Miranda, I don't mean to be blunt, but this is a porn site, and if you are embarrassed to get naked now, you will not make it here." He informed me.

That was a good point, I decided, so I closed my eyes and braced myself for what was to come. I stripped all of my clothing off as casually as I could, determined to get used to the nudity quickly. My clothing lay in a heap on the floor, and I put on the red bikini bottoms. They were very skimpy. I felt very exposed as Jim's eyes wandered up and down my figure.

"Nice body! I can't wait to watch you wrestle Nikki."

I looked behind Jim, and I saw Greta and another woman walking towards us. She was petite; about 5 foot 3, with a very well built body. Her arms were toned, and she had short black hair. She was wearing a black pair of bikini bottoms and a white t-shirt with the Ultimate Surrender logo on it.

She looked very tough and unfriendly, so I was surprised when her face lit up with a genuine friendly smile, and she shook my hand. "I am Nikki, pleased to meet you, Miranda!"

I smiled back at her. "So you are my opponent, Nikki? Go easy on me, I am new to this!"

"Of course you are new to this! As for going easy on you…no can do, I am going to whup your ass, Miranda! Don't worry, it though. It is all in fun. It is a game, don't take it too seriously. I know this is your first time, just try to do your best."

She put me at ease; at least she was nice.

"O.K., ladies! As you know, Nikki, this is just an audition match. We are not getting to technical with the rules and point system like we do in a real match. We will just do one eight minute round instead of the usual three rounds. Miranda, just try not to get pinned for to long, and if you do get pinned, try not to let Nikki do anything sexual to you. That is the gist of the sport; wrestle and try not to cede control if possible. Are you ready, Miranda?"

This was all happening too fast, I thought. I gulped. "Yes, I am ready.

Nikki whipped off her shirt. She had surprisingly large breasts for being so petite. We walked over to the mat. Jim said that I could start out on top since this was my first match. He told me that normally the two opponents would arm wrestle to see who goes first.

We assumed the starting position. "Are you ready to ruble, Miranda?' Greta yelled.

I gave a thumbs up.

"One, two, three…GO!" Jim yelled.

I tried to take Nikki down. I struggled with all my might, but I couldn't even move her body an inch. I probed her, trying to find a weak spot. I pushed her arm as hard as I could, and was very surprised when she tumbled to the ground. I thought I had gotten the upper hand, but then she somehow got under me and grabbed both my arms. She suddenly shoved my body around, and I found myself flipped on my back underneath her. She pushed her breasts into my face. I remembered that if she held her breasts onto my face for long enough I would lose points in a real match, so I struggled to grab her shoulders and prevent her from smothering my face with her breasts. I held out for a minute or so, and I also struggle to push my body up off of the mat. I was able to avoid being pinned for awhile, but then she grabbed my legs and flipped me all the way around. For a minute I was face down, and then I suddenly was on my back again. She wrapped her legs around my waist, and I couldn't move my waist at all. I felt the weight of her chest push my body down. I managed to hold one of her arms, temporarily forcing her on the defense, but she quickly took control. I was soon completely pinned and helpless, and I felt her bare breasts smother my face.

I struggled in vain to turn this around, but she had me physically helpless. I felt my muscles strain as I struggled under her. All I could do was kick my helpless legs in the air as she controlled my body. She was in much better shape than me. She let go for a minute, and I seized the opportunity to break free. Somehow I escaped and I quickly crawled to the other side of the mat. She caught me quickly and yanked on my legs. I quickly went from being on all fours to laying on my stomach again as she pulled my legs hard. I expected her to flip me over onto my back, but instead she tugged on my bikini bottoms, quickly yanking them completely off. I felt so humiliated to be roughly stripped naked by this tough woman.

She grabbed my ass and fondled it for a minute. I managed to get onto my knees for a second before she came around to the front of my body and roughly knocked me to the ground again. She quickly got on top of me and pinned me again. Suddenly I saw her face coming closer to mine. I turned my head to avoid her lips, but I was too late; she grabbed my head with both hands to prevent me from turning away, and then she kissed me on the lips. I couldn't move my head at all as she made out with me. I wondered how much longer the round would last; it felt like it had been longer than eight minutes already. I worried that I was doing very poorly. I got my second wind and somehow broke off her kiss. I grabbed her arm as tight as I could with both of my hands and somehow broke out of her hold. In an instant, I forced her onto her back with all of my might. For the first time in the round, I was on top of her. I tried to smother her face with my breasts, but she was too quick, and she turned her head away and grabbed my arm. I tried to use my legs to keep her waist pinned, but her leg muscles where stronger than mine. She used her legs to somehow spread my own legs apart, even though she was on her back under my body. I used my arms to force her body to stay pinned, but her stomach muscles struggled under me and I could not force her back to stay on the mat. I still had control, though. I tried to force her body into submission. I felt every muscle in my body strain with effort. I felt sweat dripping down my chest, and felt her nude skin on my body as she pushed up on me just as hard as I pushed down on her.

Then I felt something that made me totally lose my concentration. While I was focused on the top half of her body, she had shoved a finger up my pussy! I knew that this was allowed, but believe me, I had forgotten all about that rule, and it came as a total shock to me to suddenly have Nikki's finger probing around inside my pussy. She took advantage of my distraction, and wiggled her way out from under me. I grabbed her bikini bottoms as she wiggled out, and managed to yank them down below her waist. She roughly grabbed my arm and pinned it to the ground as if we where arm wrestling. She used her other hand to pull the bottoms back up.

"Nice try, Miranda!" She yelled. She stood up. I quickly stood up myself as well. This was the first time we where on our feet. She charged at me. We struggled while standing up. Her eyes locked onto mine. I held my ground. Then I felt her foot trip me, and I roughly tumbled to the ground. She seized control yet again. She was on top of me. My muscles struggled and strained, but it was too late. She had worn me out too much; I couldn't put up a fight. I tried my best not to give up, but she used all of her strength to keep me pinned. I knew I had completely lost when she started to kiss me again. I pushed my muscles to the limit, but I could not move an inch. My shoulders where firmly held to the mat, and then I hear the bell ring.

Nikki got off of me. "Good fight, Miranda! I look forward to many more." She said.

"I doubt there will be any more. I lost so badly, there is no way they are going to hire me."

"Miranda, I have fought many new applicants, and trust me; you were one of the best. You had me pinned for 30 seconds; that has never happened before in an audition. You passed with flying colors!"

"How do you know? Isn't that up to Greta and Jim?"

"Partly, but I have a huge say in the application myself, Miranda, and I will make sure you get hired if you want to." "I don't know if I can handle this. I am so physically drained, and that was just one round!"

"Miranda, we will work you like a dog. You will be in such good shape in a month, you will be able to go three rounds. You might even beat me someday in practice or in a filmed match…but I wouldn't count on that happening soon!" She laughed.

Nikki took my hand and helped me to my feet.

"Excellent job, Miranda! I don't normally decide so quickly, but if you want the job, you almost have it!" Jim said.

"Almost?" I asked him.

"Well, as you know from the rules, the winner gets to dominate the loser sexually. I am going to let Nikki chose how she wants to dominate you and film the action."

"Um…I don't know about that." I nervously replied.

"It's up to you. But that is part of the web-site, and I need to know if you are uninhibited enough to do that on film. If you can, then the job is yours. The pay is great, so I think you should consider it."

It already felt embarrassing enough to just stand there naked, drenched in sweat while Nikki, Jim, and Greta stared at my body. I wasn't sure if I was prepared to handle being filmed yet, even though I had been filmed before while naked. This felt much different; in my other film, I had just masturbated, and there hadn't been any sexual activity with another person involved.

"What do I have to do?" I shyly asked.

"That is up to Nikki! Nikki, how do you want to sexually dominate Miranda?"

She had a wicked gleam in her eye. She said "I want to fuck her with the big strap-on!"

I wasn't at all ready for that. "Um…fuck me how?" I asked. I wasn't sure which hole she planned to penetrate.

"Well, Miranda, since you are new I will have mercy on you and stick it into your cunt. But be prepared for me to stick it in your ass sometime in the future if you accept the job! Or if you win sometime, maybe you will do that to me!"

I had been afraid she was going to stick it in my ass. I was relieved that she wasn't going to do that today, but I had to face the possibility of that in the future. I pushed that thought into the back of my head and decided I would cross that bridge when I came to it.

I tried my hardest to smile, and said "O.K., bring it on, Nikki!"

"Excellent! Oh this is going to be fun. Have you ever been fucked by another woman, Miranda?" She asked me.

I blushed and said "Yes. But never on film!"

Greta already had the video camera set up. She turned it on, and I knew the camera was capturing my every move.

"O.K., ladies, back in the mat!" Jim yelled.

She positioned me on all fours, and I felt some cold lubricant being applied to my pussy. She rubbed it onto my pussy lips and then stuck a finger inside me to lube me up inside. She kneeled down behind me, and I felt a dildo start to penetrate me…

It felt really good. It was bigger than what I was used to, but it felt nice as it totally filled me up inside. It stretched my pussy as it buried itself deep inside. Then she started to fuck me. It took a minute to get used to that; this was by far the biggest object that had ever been shoved into my pussy, including cocks. She lightly spanked my bare ass as she penetrated me even deeper and faster. I sat back and enjoyed the thrusting for a few minutes, and then she suddenly stopped and pulled out of me. I didn't know what was happening, and then I felt my body getting roughly shoved down. She pushed me to the mat, and I felt my arms collapse as she knocked them out from under me. She flipped me over and took off the strap-on dildo. Suddenly her cunt was right in my face. She smelled aroused. Her pussy was very hairy and bushy.

"Eat me!" She yelled. Her legs wrapped themselves around my head. I had no choice but to comply. I licked her pussy the best I could. I flicked my tongue onto her clit the way I liked my own clit to be licked. Then I made my tongue all pointy and licked her in circles. I kept eating her out, tasting her salty pussy juices, until I felt her legs getting tighter around my head. She rubbed her fingers through my hair.

"Oh…that's perfect! Fuck yes. Keep doing it like that, Miranda. Don't stop. Oh…OH…OH! FUCK! OHHHHHH!" I had a very close view of her orgasm as her pussy lips involuntarily contracted right on my mouth. I gave her pussy lips sloppy wet kisses as she came. She thrashed her hips around on my face for a minute, and then she got off of me. I lay there, naked and exhausted, aware that Greta was still filming the whole scene.

"Well, Miranda, do you want the job?" Jim asked me.

I stood up. It felt so strange to be standing naked in the middle of a wrestling mat after being physically and sexually dominated by a strong woman. Sweat drenched my body. I knew Nikki's pussy juices were all over my face. I felt Jim's hot stares on my cunt. I walked over to him and said yes to his job offer. "Good! You will be great. I'll set up a schedule for your training and practice matches. I know you are still in school, so we can work around your class schedule."

"O.K., sound good to me. I am going to go hit the showers first if that is o.k."

"Yes, of course! They are behind that red door on the left."

"O.K., thanks for the offer. I hope to do well!"

"You'll do great, Miranda!" Greta said as she turned off the camera. "But be prepared to lose the first few rounds. Nikki is ranked sixth out of twenty here; I am going to have you fight Janice next week. She is ranked third!"

"Janice?" I asked with a puzzled expression. "Isn't she the receptionist?"

"Yes. She looks very voluptuous and delicate, doesn't she, Miranda?" Greta answered.

"Well…to be honest, yes. She doesn't look like a wrestler!"

"Oh, wait till you see her in her uniform. Underneath that soft sweater she has on, she is built like a machine! I can't wait to have you fight her next week."

I was terrified of the next fight. If she was ranked higher than Nikki, I didn't stand a chance!

"Are you excited about next week, Miranda?" Jim asked me.

"I'm not sure if excited is the right word. Scared is more like it!"

"That is good. It will keep you on your toes! But don't take this all too seriously, Miranda. This is all just a game! Go take your shower, then I'll talk to you about the schedule and the pay." Jim told me.

I walked to the shower and turned on the nozzle. I felt the hot water wash away my sweat and fatigue. I was very nervous…yet also very excited. I was about to begin a part time job in the world of female nude sexual wrestling.