GINA the School Teacher by Montana Male

I was on one of my many road trips. I has stopped in this out of the way mid size town in central Nevada. I got checked into a motel. Looking at an local tourist paper. I saw ad for oil wrestling at a local club. Being a fan thought that would be a good way to spend some of my free time. Later that night I ended up in this club.

I took up a stool at the bar. Having a few drinks before the bouts started. Had not been setting there a young lady set down along side me. She was around five foot seven dark hair and eyes. Dark olive complexion fit her dark eyes and hair. She was built like the proverbial brick house. She looked so firm and in shape doubted if you could pinch her skin. Well nothing but her well endowed chest area. She was dressed in a modest two piece. She had topped this outfit with a leather jacket. I asked her if I could buy her a drink she said sure and elected a beer the same brand as mine. I ask her what her name was. She told me Gina. That seem to fit her as she looked all Italian. I then asked her if she was going to fight that night. She said she had planned to but decided at the last moment not to. It was then that I noticed her eyes. They were like a doe’s eyes caught in the headlights of a car. There was something there more than fear. I notice her hands seem to be shaking as she held her glass of beer. I thought that she needed someone to hold her and make her feel protected. I asked her if she was ok. She told me that she was. I told her I thought she was lying. For some reason she started to tell me a story. She had been a school teacher. She had worked out all the time. One of her friends had turned her onto competitive wrestling. She had several matches. She had won them all. The money she won made her teaching salary go a lot farther. Since she was a big girl and very strong not many wanted to compete against her. One day a woman she had wrestled and beaten told her about this wrestling club. It was private and paid a lot more than she was use to. She went to the club and met the manager. He went over money situation with her. She would be paid 2000.00 for a winning effort and 1000.00 if she lost. The manager said that girls who built up a fan base made even more with the tips involved. He showed her the ring. It was regular size and seemed to be in good shape. The building seemed to be small. She wondered how he managed to make a profit paying the girls as much as he did. She agreed to a match the following week end.

She showed up and was shown to the locker/shower room. There were several girls there . None of them matched up very well to me she said .She changed into her wrestling gear. She noticed that she received more then a few stares as she undressed. She had been around enough to know that many of the wrestling girls preferred ladies to men. There attention didn’t bother her even if she only had male lovers. She ignores the stares and few under the breath comments. She dresses in her two piece suit. Puts on her knee pads and boots. She puts on her warm up type jacket. She does some stretching and exercises to loosen up. The manager knocks on the door and tells the girls that Gina will go first. Her opponent will be Suzy. Gina looks around the room. Suzy turns out to be a blonde. She is almost as tall as Gina but not as well built. Nor is she as in as good as shape as Gina.
They both head to the ring. Gina notices that the fans are all men. They all seem to be well dressed. The crowd feels to her like money. Not the usual fans she had wrestled for.
The ring announcer- announces the combatants for the first match. Suzy must have been a fan favorite as she receives most of the applause. The referee goes over the rules. Like most matches she had been in. There was no hair pulling no biting. Not low blows and the usual fouls were not allowed.
The girls retreated to their corners. Gina took off her jacket and hung it over the ring corner post. The bell rang. Gina said she turned around to see Suzy charging at her. She thought how stupid she was going to try and slam her in the corner. She related how as she started to move she felt a hand grab and pull her hair holding her in the corner. She felt Suzy’s shoulder slam into her belly. I was fine it would take more then one of those to hurt me but I was still being held tight in the corner. Suzy slammed me at least five times. I was grasping for breath. It was then she started to hit me with her closed fists> I thought the ref would stop this quickly but I could see the ref just standing there,. A smile on his face. I tried to put up my hands but someone had a hold of my wrists and was pulling them back. I was totally exposed to the punches. I don’t know how long this went on but the hands loosened on my wrists and hair and I collapsed to the mat. Face down. Suzy grabbed my hair and pulled me to my fight. She was able to lift me up and body slam me. She did this a couple of times. I was almost defenseless. She lifted me up breast to breast and dropped me over her knee. Her knee hitting me between my legs. The pain was horrible. I had never even been hit there before. I was laying on the mat. My hands trying to protect my pussy. Suzy did not slow up at all. She kicked me in the back and ribs. Pushing me over onto my back she stomped my stomach. I could not get my breath. My pussy in agony. She pulled me to a setting position. She set down behind me and locked on what I knew was a sleeper hold. I trashed around tried to swing my arms but couldn’t not break the hold. Soon I felt my arms go slack my legs stopped moving. I was barely aware of what was going on. Suzy released the hold just before I passed out. Suzy let me collapse on the mat. I had no sense of what was going on around me. I did realize that several hands lifted me from the mat and walked me into the corner. I was turned facing the center of the ring and held there. Some one pulled my hair forcing my face back I felt a woman’s lips against mine. I felt my Top being removed. Hands were all over my breasts. I was there but I wasn’t I could sense and feel things but couldn’t move. I felt the laces of my boots loosened. My boots were taken off. My knee pads followed I then felt hands at the band of my bottoms as there were pulled down and off. I was naked and couldn’t do a thing about it. I was then taken back to center ring. I was stretched out with my legs spread. I could hear several female voices One said oh my she doesn’t even trim her puss. Another voice said we can fix that. I soon heard a buzzing sound and a vibration against my pussy. My mind screamed out stop. Don’t shave me. Of course I couldn’t seem to be able to say a word. I have no idea how long this went on. Me naked exposed. Being shaved . I was totally humiliated by these unknown women. I could feel them touching my body and their kisses. I could hear the crowd yelling there appreciation of my destruction. I heard the bell ring. I heard Suzy announced as the winner. Some match. I had been trapped and betrayed. The next thing I felt was being rolled over on my belly. My hands were pulled behind my back and tied. My ankles were then bound. Jerked to my feet and drug to the ring apron I was folded over on the girls shoulder and taken back to the shower room. I would have somehow found a way to forget what happened there except it was on closed circuit for the fans in the arena and taped for posterity.

I put my hand on the back of hers to comfort her. It was about this time two others women walked up . One said to the other Suzy lets get this bitch someplace where she can earns us some money since she doesn’t seem to want to fight anymore.
Suzy looked at me and said you think she is sexy? I have a cd you can buy it will show just how sexy she can be. I wanted to say hell no you bitch buy my hand found my wallet and I was counting out the purchase price. Later in my room I played the cd on my lap top. The opening scene showed two women wearing strap ons. Gina was tied spread eagled on a massage table. She was naked. Two other women were bent over her. It was obvious her nipples were in their mouths. To this day I haven’t been able to watch the whole tape. I attend all kind of women matches hoping to one day find her again.