My first wrestling match
It was a hot summer day as I went to the door as the package was delivered. I quickly took off the brown wrapping paper and opened the box, it was a bathing suit but it wasn't ever going to feel the ocean, the only liquid it would feel would be from my body or my opponent's I was going to wrestle another woman in it.
I held it up and it appeared to be at least a size too small and
was a cut out type suit.. I went to the bedroom and opened the door. Taking my jeans off revealing my tiny white panties and tee shirt. I removed my shirt and reached behind unhooking my bra. I stood in the mirror admiring my body. I was 35 but looked, as people told me 25. My stomach was tight from running and doing tons of crunches in the gym. I knew nothing would hurt my stomach or so I thought at the time. I put my legs into the suit over my panties. It was a python snakeskin print opened at the sides and the front over my stomach. I thought about how it would look to the people around the ring, if there were any.
The night of the big match came quickly. I walked into the door of the gym and to my surprise it was empty, except for the ring in the middle of the largest room. Jim who set up the match met me at the door. "Where is everyone?" I asked. "Oh I thought you read the e-mail I sent, we aren't having spectators only the cameras". I looked up and saw cameras surrounding the ring, from above, looking up and at the sides. There must have been 20 of them. In the back was a large screen. "Why the screen?" "Its for the video we are shooting so we can see what camera to use". I was a little leery of the set up but I had already made the commitment. "Where is my opponent?" I asked. "Wow you are loaded with questions aren't you?" he replied. "You can change in the dressing room, you opponent is in the one of the left; yours is on the right stay there until I come for you".
I opened the door and walked in and began undressing in front of the mirror. I took off my bra and this time panties and put the suit up over my long legs, adjusting it to fit my breasts and then bending my head down and put the strap up and over. Rubbing my hands I made small adjustments. I put on my flip flops and waited for the door to be opened. I could hear movement in the room next to me, the creaking of the door letting me know the time was close. I heard a girls voice.."What corner?" Jim must have pointed because I never heard the reply.
Finally the door opened and Jim pointed to the far corner. I immediately saw myself on the screen, my suit far too small for the beach. I looked up and saw a tan young woman with her hair tied back, stretching and pulling on the ropes, I walked by her corner and she glared down at me. "Your going to wish you wore that bathing suit to swim in". I ignored the comment and climbed up the steps. The camera lights were already burning my skin. Jim introduced me to the camera. I stepped out put my left hand in the air then moved back to the corner and began to pull on the ropes. I could see who ever was working the camera had it focused on my face and then my body. I turned to watch as my foe ewas introduced. Her name was Paula, she was 22 and weighed in at 126 pounds which was 3 pounds heavier than I. Her figure was outstanding, her orange and black suit was as skimpy as mine. It was orange, cut high on the hips and low in the front. It was a tiger print and just then I figured it out, it was going to be the tiger versus the python. I didnt like the sound of that match up but was confident I could handle her.
The referee was a tall redhead wearing a dark blue swimsuit with blond spiked hair with a striped tee shirt over it, as we both moved to the center of the ring she told me to put my hands out and spread my legs wide. As I did she moved behind me and began to run her hands up and down my sides then slid her hands inside my bra her hand grabbing each one of my breasts. My nipples hardened even more from the touch of her palms. Then she pulled the back of my suit I could see on the screen her eyes viewing my ass; then ran her fingers on the outside of my suit feeling my cheeks and down the crack of my butt, finally dipping between my thighs at my crotch. I went wild as my legs were spread apart as her fingers searched and pushing the suit inside me looking for illegal weapons. I took a deep breath, shutting my eyes imagining who was watching on closed circuit tv. I could see she liked it as she looked me in the eyes. "Maybe we'll have our own match later" she whispered.
I could have went back to my corner but didn't standing there watching my opponent get the same treatment from the redhead, watching her shut her eyes when the refs hand hit the spot between her legs...I could feel myself getting moist watching the lesbian enjoying the feel of my opponent crotch area. Finally I turned and headed to my corner and pulled on the ropes. I could see on the screen the camera focusing in on my opponents tiger covered ass and long tan legs. I turned and leaned back in the corner, the screen switched to the blue suited referee. She motioned us to come to the center and said in a loud voice "wrestle". My heart jumped as I move toward the center of the ring opposite my foe. My left hand was extended watching her eyes and legs...suddenly we both locked up at the same time. Our bare feet pushing on the mat each trying to force the other backwards. My face was on her shoulder my right hand around her neck as her's was mine. I tried to put my left leg around her right to trip her but it was I who was off balance and was quickly locked in a side headlock.
For the first time I felt her power as she leaned back and put all she had into crushing my head. My mouth opened and an involuntary scream left my lips. I dropped to one knee my left hand going to her elbow my other to her hands trying to unclasp them. I got to my feet my body still bent at the waist. She yelled "Come on bitch let's go for a little walk", taking me around the ring then suddenly sticking out her right hip and pulling me over her body to the mat her body following mine and landing on top of me still holding on to the headlock. Now I was on my back looking up at the lights, the left cup of her bra pressed against my mouth. I pounded my feet and hands on the mat, squirming trying to find a way out, but the more I moved the more she stayed on top of me...she rolled on top of me now covering my mouth and nose with her breasts, I pushed my feet down hard on the mat finally with all my strength managed to free my head enough to breathe. I grabbed a handful of hair but the redhead grabbed my hand and pulled it away...I reached up with my left hand and cupped it under her chin pushing back quickly; at the same time raising up my left leg and wrapping it up and over her head and attempted to pull it down. She was stronger than I thought and as her head went back my head went with her body as she continued with the headlock. I was being bent in two and if I didnt get her head back I was finished. I took my right hand and rammed it low into her stomach. Her hands immediately left my head and went to the injured region low on her suit and just as fast my legs clamed together and had her head trapped between my thighs. I got the satifaction of her screaming as my ankles tightened her feet pounding the mat, her hands frantically working at my thighs trying to pull them apart. She rolled to her side as I leaned back on one arm watching her headless body struggle on the mat. I was getting excited knowing her mouth was just inches away from the strip of cloth between my legs...I could feel her breath between my legs coming in tiny gasps as the headscissors was having its desired effect. She began to turn and go to her knees, her head still stuck between my thighs, the top of her head touching the mat...I screamed trying to put more pressure on her. ""Do you give?" the redhead asked...."nooooo" came the muffled cry..
Paula put one leg over my body, straddling it with her legs then began to pull back her ass coming close to my face but I managed to hold on, grabbing her left foot and trying to twist it...but lost my grip on her head and she slid out her ass dropping on my face smashing my nose. I was stunned as she escaped and rolled to my side holding my face. Tears rushed to my eyes as I felt my left leg being picked up and wrapped around hers as she pushed down on my ankle. I still held my nose as she pushed my foot down toward my head then took my hands pushing on my leg trying to get it back. My ass lifted off the mat as my shoulders were pinned. I felt the ref drop to her stomach as she reached under my shoulders and hit the mat "one". I quickly lifted my shoulders off the mat, then felt the pain run through my leg from my foot to my brain as the girl was bending my toes backwards...."stttoooop" I screamed as she continued to twist and torture then. I lifted my other foot trying to kick out at her but she knocked it away with her leg and as it fell put her foot on my ankle now spreading me while still working on my toes...the pain ran though my legs to my crotch which was now spread wide. I could see the camera focusing in on the zebra stripe than ran between my legs the cloth of my suit struggling to cover what it was intended to cover. "Do you give?", the ref asked..."Noooooo". But as the no came out she spread my legs farther and my screams filled the gym, my arms slapping the mat in pain. "Yeeessssssssssssss"...but she continued to twist at my toes torturing them finally with a kick to my crotch she dropped my leg as I rolled over in the fetal position my hands between my legs...the first fall was over.