Barbara destroys my wife by Magoo

Lori and I were at a party. Barbara and Ron were there also. Lori had a good bit to drink and was getting feisty. She began giving Barbara some crap about something. When I saw Barbara getting heated I was afraid they might get violent at the party. I didn't want that to happen because there were too many people there to break it up. I was sure Barbara could beat the hell out of Lori and I wanted to give her as much time as she wanted to do it. I moved in quickly and suggested that they save it until tomorrow and they could settle it by wrestling. They both agreed. We agreed on 9a.m. at our house.

Barbara showed up early, and without Ron, for which I was thankful. I certainly didn't want him interfering. Both women were bare footed in shorts and tank tops. Barbara had tight shorts on that pressed tight against the tops of her thighs. I wondered if she knew how sexy they looked. It took a couple minutes to agree to rules. Lori wanted to box. Barbara, maybe because she knew my fetish was women wrestling. wanted to wrestle. We finally agreed that they would box until Lori got knocked down. After that, wrestling could be added. I insisted that there could be no punches to the face. I didn't want anyone to leave with bruises that they couldn't hide. I would break up any hold that I thought could be dangerous. Choking and smothering would be allowed until I saw fit to break it up. Smothering was my inclusion. I was hoping to see Barbara bury Lori's face in those fantastic boobs. No scratching or biting, 30 minutes minimum time. No one could quit for the first 30 minutes - this was a grudge match after all. When they broke a hold, the only requirement was a clean break and the dominating woman could again go on the attack. A couple slaps to the floor or the opponent were to indicate submission if one couldn't voice her submission.

Both women were in their 60s. Lori was tough and stronger than she looked. But she looked soft and never really worked out. She weighed about 130. They were about the same height. Barbara spent a lot of time keeping fit. She probably weighed a solid 150. She was broad shouldered, had an ample bosom, trim waist and shapely hips that were smaller than would be expected considering her large torso. Legs were shapely and unmarked - and like the rest of her, they exuded power. There was no doubt to me that Barbara was going to stomp all over Lori. I could even see fear in Lori's face as she got a close look at Barbara's body.

We had removed all the furniture from our spare bedroom for the match. I signaled the 2 women to begin. Lori rushed at Barbara swinging wildly. Barbara stepped into Lori and planted a powerful punch in the middle of Lori's chest. Lori stopped - stunned. Her arms dropped to her sides. She gasped for breath. Barbara smiled at Lori. “I'm going to enjoy this”, she taunted and she repeated the same punch. This time Lori dropped to her buns and sat there. Barbara dropped to her knees astride Lori's hips and wrapped both arms around Lori's head. I thought I was about to see that tit smother but Barbara rolled onto her side and got Lori between her thighs, clamping on a body scissors. Barbara put a bicep under Lori's chin and tilted Lori's head up so she could watch her face. Barbara slowly increased the pressure with her legs. Lori's hands went to the leg across her belly, one hand on the thigh, one on the calf, tugging at them in vain to try to relieve the pressure. Then she began to feel Barbara's legs, her hands exploring the curves of Barbara's muscles. Barbara tightened up a little more and smiled at the distress in Lori's face. “You like my muscles? You're going to feel a lot of them today”, Barbara taunted. “I'm going to enjoy paying you back for some of the crap you've given me”. Then Barbara put all her strength into the hold. Her thighs crushed the breath from Lori and pushed downward on Lori's hips while her arms pulled up on Lori's head, stretching her spine. A weird strangled cry came out of Lori. Her legs thrashed around. Her hands grabbed at Barbara's arm. Barbara's strength was too much for Lori to budge. Lori was trying to gasp a submission but she finally started slapping desperately at Barbara's thigh. Barbara ignored her. The smile was gone from her face as she still watched the agonized look on Lori's face. It looked mean. I knew I had to tell Barbara to break the hold but first I wanted to touch Barbara's legs. I grabbed her hard calf with one hand while the other went to explore her tensed thigh muscles. Barbara pointed her toes and relaxed them to flex her muscles. They felt great. Then, reluctantly, I told Barbara to break the hold. Barbara looked disappointed and kept the pressure on for several more seconds but then released Lori and rolled her from between her thighs. Lori squirmed on the floor, gasping for breath and trying to work out the pain in her spine. Barbara knelt next to Lori watching her agony. “That was a fantastic sensation, watching her face and feeling her squirming between my legs”, she said. I reminded Barbara that, now that she had a clean break, she could again go after Lori. “No sense in it while she is in this shape. But turn off the timer. I want to get my full 30 minutes”. I turned off the timer.

After several minutes, Lori had regained her breath and seemed to have conquered the pain in her spine. Now I just wanted to see Barbara conquer Lori. Barbara stood up, grabbed Lori by the head and pulled her to her knees, pulling her head in against her belly. Lori gripped Barbara's calves and began caressing them. “I think she finds your legs as sexy as I do”, I told Barbara. Barbara wrenched Lori's head up so she could look in her face and told her, “I'm glad you like my legs. You're going to feel a bit more of them today.” Barbara then got a headlock on Lori and began to drag her. Lori got her feet under her and followed Barbara. I restarted the timer. I no more wanted this to be over in a hurry than Barbara did. Barbara continued to walk Lori around the room, applying pressure to Lori's temples in the crook of her arm. Every time Barbara squeezed extra hard, Lori would whimper. She kept taunting Lori, telling her what a sissy she was and how much fun it was hurting her. Then she brought her over to me. She tilted Lori's head up so I could see her face. There were tears in Lori's eyes. Barbara really tightened up and Lori cried out, the tears gushed out and ran over Barbara's elbow. One hand clutched Barbara's thigh, the other clutched Barbara bicep. “No, no, please don't”, Lori cried out. Barbara looked at me and asked me what I would like to see next. I told her to use her legs again on Lori, then go after Lori's legs. Barbara just smiled. She released Lori's head and with a strong hand, grabbed Lori by the back of the neck and forced her to her knees. She forced Lori's head between her knees, gripped Lori's neck with her legs, then dropped to her own knees, forcing Lori's face roughly into the rug. Barbara then rolled onto her side and clamped a scissors on Lori's neck.. Lori's neck was just below Barbara's knees and the tops of Barbara's calves were pressing on Lori's carotid arteries, cutting the blood flow to the brain. This in addition to eventually causing the recipient of the hold to pass out, increases erotic sensation. Barbara put an arm between Lori's legs and pulled Lori toward her until Lori's buns were touching Barbara's chest. She hugged her cheek to Lori's thigh. Barbara jammed her upper arm into Lori's crotch and began flexing her bicep as she increased the pressure on Lori's neck with her legs. Obviously Barbara understood the erotic effect. Lori scissored Barbara's arm and began squirming against Barbara's bicep. One arm was pinned under her but with her free hand she began caressing Barbara's hard calf muscle. Barbara told her, “I'm glad you like to feel my muscles. I hope to give you a lot of chances to do so”. With that Barbara's body went rigid as her powerful legs crushed Lori's neck. Lori gave a choking cry but she intensified her squirming against Barbara's bicep - she reached behind her head to feel Barbara's thigh. Then gradually she began to go limp. Barbara released Lori's neck. Lori still had Barbara's arm trapped between her thighs. Barbara gripped the front of Lori's thigh and squeezed hard. Lori cried out and opened her legs and Barbara removed her arm. She sat up and just watched Lori. Lori was still groggy but turned on. Her hand went to her crotch. Barbara grabbed Lori's wrist and twisted it behind her in a hammerlock. Her other arm went around Lori's neck in a choke hold and she pulled Lori to a sitting position between her legs. Barbara: “You don't do anything unless I tell you. Do you understand?” Lori, gasping: “O god yes. I'll do anything you say. Please don't hurt me so much”. Barbara released Lori then commanded, “Lick my legs”. I felt that Lori might resist that humiliation but it became obvious that Lori wanted to lick Barbara's legs. Barbara sat there watching Lori as she lay on the floor and began licking the top of Barbara's thigh. She worked her way down Barbara's leg over her knee to the shin, kissing, licking, sucking, leaving a trail of saliva. Barbara rolled up on her side so Lori could suck the inside of her calf. Then Barbara rolled onto her stomach and Lori hungrily went after Barbara's magnificent calf. She opened her mouth wide and took in as much as possible of that big muscle. One of Lori's hands clutched the inside of Barbara's thigh, the other caressed the other calf. Barbara: “Who has the sexiest legs”. “You do Barbara”. “Who is the strongest.” “You are.”. “Use my name.” “You are Barbara.” “Who is a sissy wimp”. “Lori is.” “Do you like my muscles?” “Yes! Yes! They feel so hard and sexy when you are squeezing me.” After each response Lori went back to work licking Barbara's calf. Suddenly Barbara rolled away and got to her feet. “OK, you've enjoyed my legs, now I am going to enjoy yours. Barbara then proceeded to put Lori's legs into one painful hold after another. Lori sobbed, cried out and begged Barbara to stop. Just one more she said and pinned Lori face down with a shin across the back of her thighs and a hand clamped on her ankles. She pounded Lori's calves with her fist, using it like a hammer. Lori whimpered in pain.

Then Barbara went to work on Lori's upper body, torturing her arms, bear hugging her, tit smothering her and finishing off with a cross knee back breaker. Barbara did not waste any time with the holds. She seemed determined to show Lori how many ways she could hurt her.

Barbara pinned Lori on her back, her crotch pressing against Lori's chin, her thighs clamped on either side of Lori's face. Lori's hands clutched at Barbara's thighs, feeling their hardness. Barbara has totally dominated Lori. I can see it turns her on. But it seems Lori is also turned on. Is it the domination? Is it seeing and feeling Barbara's body as it executes the domination? I tell Barbara she has only 2 minutes left. Barbara looks down at Lori's face squeezed between her thighs. “Would you like to do this sometime again”, she asks. “Yes”, Lori manages to get out from between Barbara's thighs. “Well I'm going to make sure you don't want to box again”, Barbara tells her. Barbara gets off of Lori and helps her to her feet. Then she begins punching Lori, pounding her ribs and tits. I am turned on watching Barbara's broad shoulders launching those punches. Watching her legs flex as she twists her body to get maximum power. Lori tries to cover up but Barbara's punches are hurting her arms. She backs Lori into a wall, holds her there with a grip on her neck and then begins driving upper cuts into Lori's belly. The first three punches bring a gasp from Lori. After that, she has nothing to gasp with. I should stop Barbara but I am so turned on watching her leg muscles flex as she uses them to drive those punches up under Lori's ribs. Finally after 7 or 8 belly punches, Barbara backs away and lets Lori sag to the floor. The timer alarm had already gone off to end the 30 minutes. Together we helped Lori up and put her in her bed. Barbara gave Lori a quick kiss on the mouth then turned to me and grabbed me in a powerful bear hug. “I enjoyed this. Thank you”, she said. And she left.