Happy Anniversary Sean by SqLover Ann plans a rough celebration for Sean with the help of a friend. It was their anniversary. And Sean sat alone at 10:30 PM looking at a mixed wrestling video. His wife, Ann, had gone to the bar for a drink with her friend Mary and had left Sean at home. The reason Ann had done that was Sean had to work until 10PM. Ann didn't want to sit around the house waiting, so she had called up Mary and they went out. What made the whole thing irritating for Sean, other than the fact it was their anniversary, was he didn't really like Mary all that much. She didn't seem to care much for Sean either. Sean had hoped to spend his anniversary with his wife, drinking some wine, maybe a few beers and watching some hot mixed wrestling videos. Then Sean and Ann would wrestle a little bit in the basement. The physical contact would lead to some great sex. But, Ann wasn't there. Watching the video alone wasn't near as erotic as it was with Ann. Sean was fortunate that Ann shared his interest and excitement in mixed wrestling. But, again, she wasn't there with him. She was at a bar with Mary. Mary. Sean thought about Mary and began to get angry. Who was she to interfere on his anniversary night. A special night. It was supposed to be filled with lots of physical excitement. Yeah, Sean did feel a little guilty that he had to work late. But Mary had known he was going to have to work. It was a weekday night. He didn't have much choice. Sean went to the fridge and got himself a beer. And for the next hour he drank at least a 6 pack. Finally he heard the garage door open. He glanced at the clock. It was 12:30. Ann had said she was going to be home around 11 or so. She came in and went upstairs. At least she was alone, Sean thought. He had half expected her to drag Mary along. Then he would have to listen to Mary talk. Not that Mary was bad to look at or anything. She was pretty. She was also strong looking. Mary liked to work out. Sean liked those features about her. She kept Ann exercising, which was showing up on the wrestling mat. Sean remembered when Ann and he found out they had a mutual interest in mixed wrestling. They decided to try and wrestle once a month or so. Sean had won the first matches fairly easily, but Ann started catching up. One thing in Ann's favor was her friendship with Mary. Mary was an exercise nut. And Ann got into it with her. Especially after she started wrestling with Sean. Ann wanted to get stronger and faster, so she started spending more time at the gym. And it began to pay off, Sean noticed. As Ann got stronger, she started winning more and more of the matches. What Sean didn't know is part of Ann's workouts were wrestling. Sometimes with Mary and sometimes even with other men at the gym. In the last couple of matches, Sean hadn't even won a fall. Amy had dominated him. She was quicker, stronger and far more knowledgeable about wrestling. Those last couple of matches had gotten more intense too, Amy seemed more intent on making Sean suffer in her holds, past the point of submission. She seemed to enjoy making him cry out for mercy. Now there was tonight. Sean was angry that Ann had stayed out so late. He heard her coming down the stairs. He was ready to chew her out, until she came around the corner. She looked stunning! She was dressed in a skimpy bikini. She might as well been naked, that's how effective the bikini was. "Wow." was all Sean could say. Amy smiled and began posing. Sean gulped as he checked out her muscular body. Sean simply didn't know Amy had been getting that built. He watched the big muscles under her skin bulge out as she flexed them. First her arms, then her legs. Sean was dressed in shorts and a tee shirt. His cock strained in his shorts to escape, he was so hard watching his powerful wife demonstrate her muscularity. "No wonder I can't win any more wrestling matches." Sean exclaimed. "You look incredible." Amy smiled at her husband. "Happy anniversary." She said softly. "Happy anniversary." Sean echoed, his eyes never leaving his wife's incredible body. "And now, introducing Mary." Amy said, suddenly breaking the mood. And Mary came around the corner. Dressed just as skimpily. She began to pose just as Amy had. Sean was flabbergasted. Amy knew he didn't like Mary. Mary knew he didn't like her. What was she doing here? Posing for him? It was unbelievable. He couldn't help but watch. Mary was even more powerfully built than his beloved wife. After watching the muscles ripple under Amy's skin, it didn't seem possible some other woman could be even more powerfully built. Her legs were unbelievably strong looking. He had never seen Mary in this way, Mary usually dressed pretty conservatively. "Mary." Sean said. "Why are you here." Mary walked toward him. "It's time to settle our differences." Mary said. "I'm always going to be friends with Amy, like it or not." "What do you mean, settle our differences." "We are going to wrestle." Mary said. Sean looked at Amy. She winked at Sean and nodded. Sean got off of the couch and stood right in front of Mary and looked her in the face. "It's your funeral." Sean said, trying to sound tough. Mary laughed. Sean grabbed her shoulders and tried to throw her to the floor. He couldn't budge her. He felt the big muscles in her arms tense up a little. They felt like iron. "He's trying to throw me down, Amy." Mary said between chuckles. Sean tried harder, but Mary was way out of his league. Sean, realizing he wasn't going to have a chance, turned and tried to run. Mary bounded after him and caught him easily, her arms encircling his belly. She threw him to the floor. Sean landed hard. He tried to break his fall with his forearm, and it hurt. "You want to play rough, huh" Sean yelled. He tried to get up, but Mary was quicker. She jumped on top of him, pinning him to the ground. Sean struggled beneath her, but Mary was unbelievably strong, as Sean was finding out. He couldn't budge her. It was embarrassing. Sean was lying on his stomach, pinned to the floor by this crazy amazon. After letting Sean struggle for a few minutes, Mary let him up and flipped him over onto his back. Sean tried to roll away, but Mary was quicker and got him in a school girl pin, each of her knees on his arms. Mary held him down for a few more minutes, easily. "Let's undress him Amy." Mary said. "This is getting boring, he can't compete with me." Her comments brought some struggles from Sean, but he couldn't dislodge his tormenter. In a flash, Amy joined the fray. She sank quickly to the floor and put one leg under Sean's neck. Sean knew what was coming, but he was powerless to stop it. Her other leg quickly closed on the other side of his neck, and Amy began squeezing. Immediately Sean forgot about Mary and began frantically trying to tug his wife's big leg off of his neck. It was no use. She was too strong. Plus he was vulnerable. "You better quit tugging on my leg Sean." Amy ordered. "Or I'll cut off your air." Amy began squeezing harder for emphasis. It worked. Sean gasped for air under the pressure. Amy relaxed a little and Sean lay still, hopelessly trapped. "Way to control him Amy." Mary said as she removed Sean's shorts and underwear. His cock was still semi hard. Mary began to stroke it. Then she put it in her mouth and started sucking. Slowly. Up and down his shaft. Meanwhile, Amy tightened her grip on his neck. Sean was enjoying it. Pain and pleasure mixed together. Sean closed his eyes. He was going to come any second. Then Mary stopped. "I was going to come." Sean gasped, both from the shock of being so close to orgasm, and from the pressure of his wife's strong legs. "Why did you quit?" "Don't you remember Sean?" Mary said. "You don't like me. Why should I give you the pleasure of an orgasm?" "Hey." Sean said. His wife's legs began to contract, the muscles beneath her skin waking up from whatever slumber they were in. Sean was immediately in pain. He started to tug on Amy's leg and begin to slap a submission on her thigh. "Look at our little fellow." Mary said, giggling. "He's submitting already." "He is a wimp." Amy replied. "I think I'll let him suffer for a while." For the next hour, Amy and Mary made Sean suffer. Mary would suck on his cock, or lightly rub his balls and Amy would keep up the pressure on his neck. Sometimes they would switch places, and the torture would become more intense. When Amy was scissoring him, she wouldn't be as rough as Mary. Mary had something to prove. She wanted Sean to suffer for his attitude toward her. And suffer he did as Mary clamped her powerful legs around his head and neck. Then the girls got the idea to tie Sean up. They wanted to continue teasing him, but not have to worry about him every second. Sean fought with everything he had, but the women were way to strong for him. And in a few minutes, Sean was bound tightly. They lifted him, one on each end and carried him up the stairs to the bedroom. They laid him on the bed, then untied him for the moment. He tried to struggle again, but it was hopeless, and Sean found himself tied to the bedposts. Each arm was bound to the headboard and his legs to the foot of the bed. He was stark naked too, as the girls had by now removed his shirt. He felt very vulnerable. The girls posed for him a little at the foot of the bed, now and then stroking his cock and balls. In spite of his helplessness, he was very turned on and needed relief badly. He began to beg for one of the women to bring him that relief. The girls laughed at him. They began to play games with him. In addition to keeping his cock stimulated by hand, mouth, or even feathers, the took turns scissoring him in different ways. Side scissors, reverse scissors, even one scissoring his neck, and the other scissoring his body. Sean cried out from the simultaneous feelings of pain and pleasure, much to each girl's delight. It was getting later now. Sean glanced at the clock. It was 4 am. His cock was still rock hard and purple. He needed relief bad. He was reduced to a whimpering sobbing wreck. The begging was getting to Amy. After all she was his wife. But Mary was going to get the honors. "It's time." Amy said. She put on another scissor hold on her husband, making sure his head was firmly between her thighs. She began to squeeze lightly. Mary got on top of Sean, grabbed his cock and shoved it into her sopping pussy. She began riding him, up and down. It took only about 10 seconds before Sean's body was wracked in the most intense orgasm of his life. He shot load after load after load into Mary. Finally, Sean's orgasm subsided. He was quickly untied and ordered to service the girls. He did it willingly and expertly. It was the beginning of a new life for Sean, the boy toy of 2 strong, hot female friends.