Stephanie Discovers Her Passion
by Massive Muscle
Stephanie discovers her hidden passion for wrestling and control

Throughout her life, Stephanie had worked hard.  She worked her way up 
the ladder of a male dominated company to the vice president of sales and 
marketing.  On her own, Stephanie figured out how to take care of things 
on her own.  As her career flourished, she bought a very nice home in an 
upper class neighborhood, and worked her way into the right social 
circles.  She also worked hard to stay in shape.  She loved to work out.  
Five days a week, she went to a fitness club and weight trained and 
exercised.  Stephanie has always been an athlete.  In high school and 
college, she had run track, and played volleyball.  Through her training 
for sports, Stephanie had developed a solid 160 pound set of muscles on 
her 5’10 curvaceous body.  She had a set of legs and glutes that would 
have caught the eyes of both men and women.  Her upper body was not as 
developed as her legs but the muscular definition in her arms, shoulders, 
back and abs would have been easily noticed.  She had deleloped 
incredible strength and power.  Stephanie had a full chest that measured 
a 36D; however, the defining ‘points’ were her huge, full nipples that 
when fully erect stood out three quarters of an inch.  Stephanie had long 
curly brunette hair and hazel eyes.  She had a beautiful olive complexion 
that was always nicely tan.

However, Stephanie’s assets were unfortunately rarely seen.  She did not 
flaunt her looks at work or at the gym.  She dressed in pant suits and 
“longer skirts at the office She worked out in sweat pants and 
sweatshirts at the gym.  She was just not the type of person to “show 
off.”  She had made it to the top with her brains and desire, trying not 
to use her physical looks to gain an unfair promotions or advancement.  
This was different at home.  She would spend time posing for herself and 
reading muscle magazines to help her better develop strength and muscular 
beauty.

However, after a few years of the ‘social life’, Stephanie realized this 
lifestyle was not satisfying her needs.  Down deep inside her was a need, 
a need to dominate physically, a need for more power.  She had gained 
that power at work and enjoyed it.  Being the only women manager, she 
used her powerful personality to mentally gain control over some of the 
other managers without having to use any of her ‘physical’ skills.

One evening after a hard day at the office, Stephanie was in the middle 
of a workout she stopped to get a drink of water.  Two regulars at the 
gym, Brad and Scott were talking nearby.  Stephanie had casually dated 
Scott for a while but had parted ways on friendly terms.  Brad was new to 
the gym.  He usually was with his girlfriend, Rhonda, but she often 
worked late and had to travel out of town a lot.  Stephanie did not know 
what she did only that she was drop dead gorgeous.  Brad had moved in 
from the West Coast.  Stephanie nearly dropped her water bottle when she 
overheard their conversation.  They were talking about going to a woman’s 
wrestling tournament this weekend that was being held at another gym 
across town.  Stephanie had always had a secret desire to try wrestling, 
but had suppressed the feelings, because she did not want to risk someone 
else finding out, especially at the office.

Stephanie eagerly listened in as Brad explained that this was a new 
association that had formed a network that was spreading to major cities 
throughout the country.  The women wrestle each other in a circular ring 
in sports bras, one-piece swimsuits, or bikinis.  The matches are won by 
either submission or a 10 count pin.  The women wrestle in two classes: 
‘A’ or ‘B’ depending on experience and ability.  The ‘A’ division 
contains the greatest submission wrestlers in the world.  Women in the 
‘B’ division battle each other throughout the year to gain a spot in the 
prestigious ‘A’ division and a shot at the big money and fame.  Brad 
explained that the association was well regulated and financially 
supported by a ring of wealthy businessmen who attended matches while 
traveling across the country.  Stephanie noticed a warm, moist feeling 
between her legs.  This was turning her on, and she was just hearing 
about it!  Brad had attended a tournament on the West Coast and told 
Scott it was a great turn-on.  Scott told Brad he had always been excited 
by women battling each other and would love to go even though the tickets 
would set him back $500.  Stephanie went up to Brad and asked him if 
women were allowed in the audience at these matches.  Brad said sure.  
Some girlfriends attend with their men.  Stephanie then got up the nerve 
to tell Scott of her hidden passion for wrestling.  There was a 
noticeable bulge growing in Scott’s shorts.  He could not believe that 
this had never come up when they dated.  Stephanie asked them both to not 
mention this to others at her office.  Brad said he would get the tickets 
for them and left.

Scott asked Stephanie to go out for a drink after her shower.  Stephanie 
agreed.  While they had dated, they did not seem to have much in common.  
Both of them had decided on a ‘friendly’ relationship, not a sexual one.  
Now Scott was ready to change that.  They met at a club near the gym and 
continued their conversation.  Stephanie told Scott that she owned 
several wrestling videos that she enjoyed pleasuring herself with.  Scott 
was on fire.  He had always adored Stephanie’s body, but now he yearned 
to see her out of her conservative clothing.  Stephanie was also heated 
up from the anticipation of next week.  Stephanie ruined the moment when 
she told Scott that she had to go out of town on business until Friday, 
the day before the tournament.  She would see him on Saturday.  

Stephanie was distracted all week.  However, the thought of this 
tournament and maybe and chance to get involved in wrestling changed her 
outlook.  ‘I have a great body, and I should flaunt it,’ she thought. 
Stephanie purchased some new clothes on the trip and there was no doubt 
that Scott and Brad noticed when they met to drive to the tournament.  
Stephanie wore a short black skirt with a royal blue sleeveless tank 
topped by a white blouse.  She decided to wear a sheer bra that could not 
contain her nipples as the padded bras she normally wore.  Scott and Brad 
were staring.  They had never seen her body out of the baggy sweats she 
wore to work out.  Scott asked, “Why have you kept your body a secret 
like this?”  Her thighs and calves were incredible.  Her long legs seemed 
to be even longer with the short skirt.  Stephanie was turned on again.  
She was beginning to realize her hidden desire.  They arrived at an 
upscale gym across town and joined about 200 other people in an arena 
constructed especially for these matches.  There were seven matches that 
night with eight women battling through a single elimination tournament.  
These were ‘A’ division women battling for the right to attend a national 
qualifying tournament next month.

After the first five minutes of the first match, Stephanie realized she 
had to get into wrestling.  It was the hidden passion she had kept 
suppressed and hidden.  There was a break after the first round matches.  
Brad took Stephanie to an office and met Craig Andrews.  Craig was the 
director of the association for their area.  Brad had met him on the West 
Coast. Brad informed him of Stephanie’s desire to try wrestling. Craig 
took one look and said that she definitely had the body and the looks.  
There was going to be a ‘B’ division tournament in their area in about 
three months, and Craig gave Stephanie an application and information.  

Stephanie returned and watched the rest of the tournament.  She realized 
that physically she was nearly even with some of these ‘A’ division 
wrestlers.  However, she had a long way to go in the wrestling skills 
department.  On the way home, Brad informed Stephanie that he had 
wrestled in college and would gladly be her trainer.  Scott said he would 
handle her workouts and physical training.  Stephanie wanted to put on as 
much muscle as possible.  Brad said she needed to work to eventually add 
10-20 pounds of muscle to compete with the top of the elite class.  Both 
men found this as exiting as Stephanie did.

After returning home, Brad left for home and Stephanie asked Scott if he 
wanted to in to the gym for a minute.  Stephanie was a key member and had 
24-hour access.  It was very late at night and no one else was there.  
Scott felt a bulge returning between his legs as he imagined what was in 
store.   They entered and Stephanie headed for the ring that was used for 
boxing practice.  As Scott turned on the lights, he saw Stephanie 
standing in the ring, wearing only her bra and black thong.  ‘Let’s 
wrestle.’  Scott was stunned, but wasn’t going to let this chance get 
away.  Scott was 5’10 and weighed 185 pounds.  He was a personal trainer 
at the gym and was in excellent shape, but not overly muscled.  He had 
played soccer in college and was still in playing shape.  He did not 
realize what was in store.

He felt a little awkward as he stripped down to his small bikini briefs.  
His hard on was on its way to full vertical looking at the body of steel 
that faced him.  Her muscular development was far beyond what Scott 
imagined.  Her thighs were like tree trunks.  When Stephanie reached 
behind her head to tie her hair in a ponytail, her biceps and lats spread 
like the wings of an eagle.  Scott’s confidence turned to concern.  “Do 
you like what you see?” purred Stephanie.  Scott nodded without taking 
his eyes off of her body.  Her nipples were expanding from their resting 
place, pointing at Scott like two small fingers under the sheer fabric 
that strained to hold them in.  Stephanie was being transferred to 
another dimension.  She felt strength coming from deep inside her.  Her 
muscles seemed to be growing as she stood there.

They agreed to start and Stephanie wasted little time and attacked.  
Scott avoided to first two attempts and then caught her arm and twisted 
it behind her back.  Little did Scott realize that would be it for his 
offense in this match.  Stephanie quickly bent down, backed into Scott’s 
midsection and flipped him over her back.  He released the hold to break 
his fall.  Scott landed on his back and before he could react, Stephanie 
dropped an elbow across his abdomen.  The air rushed from his lungs as 
another elbow found its mark.  Stephanie pulled Scott up by his arm and 
returned the favor of a hammer lock.  Scott found his right shoulder 
burning in pain.  He could not break out as Stephanie had because she had 
spread her legs back and stabilized her position.  After a few minutes 
deadening his arm, she took her leg and tripped him face first to the 
mat.  Scott was dazed.  He tried to escape the arm bar, but now she added 
pressure of her knee in his lower back.  “Hey that hurts!” Scott 
screamed.  Stephanie did not hear his screams.  She was in a zone that 
was beyond her normal state of mind.  Her nipples were at full length now 
and threatening to push a hole through the thin fabric.  Her thong was 
soaking wet.  She had never felt like this before.  She had no formal 
wrestling training, but years of watching videos and TV had given her 
enough knowledge of the basic moves.

She shifted to a camel clutch hold, and executed it perfectly.  Scott’s 
back filled with pain.  He did not want to give up so soon, but her power 
and strength could not be countered.  Scott held on and Stephanie 
released the hold.  She got up and let Scott try and catch his breath.  
She needed more, much more.  She reached up and released her breasts from 
their prison.  Scott had rolled over on his back and saw an image that 
both thrilled and frightened him.  She stood over him flexing in a front 
lat spread and told him to get up.  Scott was not sure who this person 
really was.  It was not the Stephanie he had known a few minutes ago.  
Fearing for his safety, he scrambled, although slowly, to his feet.  
Stephanie stepped forward and grabbed Scott around the waist and executed 
a front-to-front bearhug.  He was still too weak to battle back.  Scott 
tried to pound her back.  His fists felt like a tiny flick against her 
fully flexed muscles.  He even pulled her hair, but Stephanie simply 
increased the pressure.  Stephanie’s arms and shoulders bulged with power 
as she squeezed his body into her chest.  Her nipples felt like nails to 
Scott as the pressure just continued to increase.  She took turns 
applying and releasing the pressure to keep him conscious.  Stephanie 
could not believe the control she had over Scott.  She released the bear 
hug and Scott slumped to the mat.  This feeling of power and control 
caused her to orgasm, as she never had before.  Her entire body shuddered 
to a point she had to step back and grab the ring rope to keep her 
balance.  

She reached down and ripped his briefs off him.  His member slapped his 
lower abdomen.  It throbbed with every pulse of his heart.  She lay down 
on top of him, placing her breasts over his face. Stephanie squeezed them 
together and blocked the airflow to Scott body. Scott began to panic and 
bit the inside of Stephanie’s left breast.  Stephanie screamed and 
slapped him hard several times across the face.  ‘How dare you bite my 
tits,’ she screamed.  A small amount of blood trickled down from her 
cleavage.  Stephanie pulled Scott to a sitting position, got behind him, 
and placed him in a sleeper hold.  Her biceps bulged to proportions even 
Stephanie had never seen as she put the finishing touches on her first 
match.  Scott began to feel light-headed.  He pounded the mat to submit.  
Stephanie fell deaf to his pleas, holding on until Scott drifted off into 
dreamland.

As she dropped his body to the mat, quiet applause from a single pair of 
hands echoed through the room.  Stephanie whirled around to see Brad 
standing near the side of the ring.  ‘Impressive,’ Brad said, ‘you have a 
great knowledge of the basic moves already.’  Brad stared at her body and 
Stephanie noticed that it did not bother her like it had before.  ‘Those 
muscles will go a long way toward getting you to the ‘A’ division in a 
hurry’.  ‘Thanks,’ Stephanie replied, ‘by the way, what are you doing 
here?’  ‘I forgot my briefcase yesterday, and came back to get it.  I saw 
your cars and heard the sound when I came in,’ replied Brad.  Scott began 
to stir.  Stephanie waited for Scott to come to, and immediately 
apologized for hurting him and not immediately releasing the sleeper when 
he submitted.  ‘No problem, it was frightening and wonderful at the same 
time,’ said Scott, ‘pretty impressive, isn’t it Brad?’  The three briefly 
discussed the ‘different world’ Stephanie had been in during the match.  
Brad said if she is capable of doing that in other matches, she might be 
unbeatable.

Stephanie began to massage Scott’s neck and back.  She was sorry for what 
he had done.  She had not meant to hurt him, but she had not been able to 
control herself during the match.  Brad sensed the growing sexual energy 
in the ring and climbed in to join the others.  Stephanie started to 
slowly massage Scott’s swollen member.  Brad helped her remove her 
soaking thong as he took off his clothes.  The three were now naked in 
the ring.  Stephanie was in full control.  She took Brad’s long cock into 
her mouth while slowly handling Scott engorged member.  She positioned 
herself over Scott’s raging missile and inserted it deep within her.  It 
easily made its way in, and it began to bring her toward another orgasm.  
Brad stood over Stephanie getting the blow job of his life.  Stephanie 
applied a great amount of suction and pressure as she ‘sucked’ Brad 
slowly.  Scott began to caress her breasts and gently tugged at those 
incredible nipples.  Brad signaled that he could not hold on any longer. 
Stephanie released Brad’s member, grabbed it and aimed it toward her 
breasts.  It erupted in cum all over Stephanie’s chest.  Seconds later, 
Scott and Stephanie came simultaneously.  

The three collapsed on the mat.  Stephanie had never felt so good in her 
life.  Scott went back to Stephanie’s house after they left the gym and 
the two spent the rest of the weekend making love.  Monday would start 
the serious training.  Stephanie wanted to become the best.  She was 
willing to do whatever it took to fulfill newly discovered desire.  But 
she realized that her relationship with Scott was going to be important 
to her success.  

Coming next, Part 2:  ‘Stephanie’s First Match’