Kelly always had a big mouth so it wasn't a surprise that her first match back at the League was against a big black woman named Rotunda Brown. "What's takin' you so long to get to the ring, fatso," she hollered, sticking her blonde head through the middle rope as the 376 pound ball of girth came waddling down the aisle; barely scraping the metal guardrails...
After getting tired of amateur challengers, Kelly joined a Las Vegas pro-wrestling club. The venue featured a full size ring with a small arena where an audience gathered twice a week to watch the various matches. The fighters got paid a little to compete but each winner got an extra hundred bucks to sweeten the pot. Opponents are made from the club member...
Please not that this story is fiction and that the characters are mine. Any similarities the story may have with any other work is by coincidence or accident. It is for mature readers and is not meant to offend anyone. Enjoy. ***** Jordan had always wanted to be a professional wrestler, but after almost three years of wrestling for Alpha Male Pro Wrestlin...
As commanded, Bec left to change and grab her gloves. I nervously awaited my fate. As I kneeled before Mistress, she stroked my cheek and hair to make me relax. Without warning, she slapped me. The impact caused me to rock to my side. Grabbing my chin, she hissed at me, "Slut. Why do I bother with you? You're so fucking disobedient. I must be stupid to waste...
Karen grunted out as her opponent hammered a forearm into her back, sending her to the mat. She grimaced when she felt her blonde hair being pulled as the large black woman she was wrestling helped Karen to her feet only to scoop the petite woman up and body slam her to the canvas with a deafening boom. Jerry sat ringside with a massive erection in his pant...
It was 1987. I was in Indianapolis for business and in a bar next to my hotel. It was a week night and not very crowded. Even if it had been crowded, these two young chicks would have stood out. One was very tall and thin, maybe 6'1", with curly black hair and a huge rack. The other was much shorter, about 5'6", a little curvier with a similarly impressive c...
Life under Mistress's loving, but fierce tutelage continued. I reveled in being her bitch, in being Mistress Jamie's panty boy, her satin slut. She had tempered me, brought me to heel, and made me a better man by reducing me to nothingness, by making my sole purpose in life her pleasure. In service to Mistress Jamie, there was emotional fulfillment. I adored...
In most cases, the pleasure you get from sex is proportional to the pleasure you give. So, if sex is not so good, look at yourself first. However, there was a woman in college I bedded who, despite my best efforts, defied that logic. I came to know her through a theater crowd but she kept appearing in other social groups, so I saw her quite often. I liked...
Okay so let me start this story with a bit of my background. I'm new to the scene, haven't been wrestling for very long and I'm a bit of what people call a jobber, I think? New to the terms, so forgive me. I stand at 5'4", 127 pounds with mid back length strawberry blonde hair that I normally keep in a ponytail when I'm in the ring. My attire isn't all tha...
We walked up the driveway, silently, the nervous excitement palpable in the air and in us. I gave Lily a once over, she looked incredible, dressed in a quaint top and shorts. Her long blond hair flowing down her back in loose curls, all the way to her ass. I stared at her bottom longingly. Darren had forbidden me to touch it, deeming it as his 'property'. O...