North Texas -1984
Bill & Sylvia’s place
By C

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We live a couple of blocks from them so decide to gather our athletic bags and walk to their house. There are only 12 people in the club which is more than the 8 we started with. We arrive; it looks like everyone is here. Carol is wrestling Bob tonight. I am wrestling his wife Janine. Bill & Sylvia greet us. We are directed to a bedroom where we can change. They have the 2nd Ring in our League. Everyone is looking it over and complimenting them on how it is built. Everyone is in their undies which make it hard to walk through the house W/O getting aroused. Carol and I change. Carol is wearing a white lace camisole with white, satin G-string. I change into a crimson, string bikini brief. Carol enters the Ring. She goes to her corner. Carol tests the ropes. Bob enters the Ring. He is wearing a pair of cotton, forest green bikini briefs. Bob has a 7-1 record against Carol. I believe she has a shot if she uses what she has learned and stays disciplined. Carol is: middle twenties; 5’4”; 114 pounds with measurements of 35c -23 -34. Bob is: 31; 6’0” and 190 pounds with an 8” package. Calley is Referee. She signals the bell to be rung. Carol is immediately on the mat from a vicious left hook. Bob pounces on her and continues to throw punch after punch. Bob knocks Carol out. He rips her clothes off then rams his cock up her ass! Carol screams her submission. Bob shoots his seed deep into her ass. He makes her eat the fecal matter off his cock which causes several to begin fucking. Carol lies sobbing with blood & cum running out her ass. This excites many at Ringside. Calley says,” The winner in 3 minutes and 44 seconds is Bob!” As she gets to her feet; Bob rams his massive cock in her ass again and wildly fucks her to the delight of the crowd. Carol can’t stand. She is helped back to the Infirmary where her ass receives stitches from the brutal beating. Bob continues with a “Face- Fuck “while she is being treated for her injuries. They let him continue to humiliate her while they work on her. Finally – he shoots a massive lad down her throat. Some of the cum runs out the corner of her mouth which he makes her eat. Carol sobs. After this match; no longer could anyone continue beating someone while they are being medically treated. Bob continually slap her while the Doctor stitches her up. No one had ever made her feel like shit the way Bob has. The beating that Bob administered is because of the win that Carol had over him last time. I had really destroyed Ken in our last match. I made him drink my piss. He is such a dick that I had NO problem humiliating him. I fucked him in the ass in the middle of the Ring while the crowd cheered. My record against Bob is 7-2. Janine and I enter the Ring next. My record against Janine is 11-0. She has really put up a fight our last 4 matches. I am in my late thirties; 5’11”; 180 pounds with a 7” cock. I am wearing sheer, silk, nude G-string with black edging. Janine is: 28; 5’3”; 117 pounds with measurements of 34b -23 -34. She is wearing a neon blue lace bra & panty set. Hew blonde hair with a blue satin ribbon finalizes the look. We enter the Ring.
Janine waste no time and attacks me. I throw her across the ring with a Hip Toss. Janine lands hard. I pick her up by her hair. On the way up; she grabs and twists my balls. I fall to the mat trying to escape. She squeezes harder which takes a lot of the fight from me. I kick wildly trying to escape. One of my feet connects with Janine’s jaw. Janine falls to the mat. I try to follow up but is caught with a kick to the chest; knocking me across the Ring. Neither of us has the strength to follow through. The crowd cheers and encourages Janine. She gets to her knees as I use the ropes to get to my feet. Janine delivers Side Kick to the back of my head. I am knocked over the top rope. The Ring is 6’ off the mat. I drop to the mat and land on my face – nearly unconscious. Janine slides outside the Ring; grabs my hair and slams my head into the apron several times. I collapse to the mat. At this point; not only does my head hurt like Hell but I am completely disoriented. She easily grabs my hard cock as a lever and executes a Suplex. My back arches as it tries to absorb the pain. I am out on my feet. Janine pulls me up and slides me into the Ring. I lie still facedown. She jumps off the middle rope and lands her knee across the back of my neck. I roll on the mat clutching my neck. Suddenly Bob runs into the Ring and begins pounding me. Janine stops and watches her husband do a number on me. He picks me up over his head and slams my back across his knee. Calley calls Ring Attendants to the Ring to keep him away from me. She calls for the ringing of the bell. He rolls me to my back and begins pouring on the punches. My face is bloody. Calley calls for Ring Attendants to pull Bob off me. Calley calls for the ringing of the bell. Calley says,” The winner by DQ is Craig. “Janine begins hitting Bob. Bob says,” I couldn’t help myself after our match two months ago! In the consequences session. He had fucked me in the ass for 10 minutes; shooting two loads deep inside me. He made me open my mouth and pissed in it.” Calley made Janine strip and place her attire on my chest as I was taken by ambulance to the ER!
Three days later; Janine comes to our house. I had returned home that morning. Carol let’s her in and escorts her to our bedroom. She apologizes for Bob and tells me what set him off. I actually understood. Carol hands Janine’s autographed panties & bra back to her. Janine looks puzzled. I get her attention and says,’ If Bob hadn’t interfered; you would have won. I had NOTHING left. I was in “La-La Land” She laughs. “Although it will count as a win for me; we both know you won. If you want; get up on the bed and sit on my face until you are satisfied.” She asks,” Are you serious?” I nod. Janine is wearing a mini-skirt. She removes her panties and rides my face for ½ an hour. She must have cum a half dozen times. My face is soaked with her fluids as she gets to her feet; puts on her panties and kisses me on the cheek.

Ed. Note: This is the closest I came to losing w/o losing. It would never be this close again until 1989.