Jenny and Donna - Final Part (6)- "Spoils of Victory" By Jobber Joe Jenny and Joey pay homage to new young Goddess, Donna Having pinned my raggedy ass, not once, but twice, in our lopsided wrestling match, not to mention squeezing me out to total, sticky surrender after that, sexy femme fatale, Donna was through with me, for the moment, but certainly not done on the day. As I lay there in cum soaked defeat, Donna gestured to partner in crime, Linda, "send little Jen out here; I wanta work her over some more," even as she was peeling off her sweat soaked black halter top to reveal the nicest pair of breasts I'd seen in a good long while, particularly on such a young thing. Bigger and fuller than Jenny's modest mounds, but just as firm, and with huge, tautly erect pinkish-brown nipples, sultry Donna was a vision of Amazon strength and beauty as she stood there above me, stripped now to just those skimpy black short shorts, and waiting patiently for her next victim, namely poor broken Jenny, the long vanquished former mat goddess. From behind my splayed, defeated person, I could hear Jenny meekly protesting as the fiery little blonde apparently hauled her up to her feet. Then, she was stumbling out, heavy legged, probably scared shitless of what Donna would do to her in her weakened, newly vulnerable state, but meekly complying nevertheless with the saucy Frosh mat queen's imperious demand. At the same time that Donna was sweeping poor Jenny up in a crushing front bear hug, the other two women, Liz and Linda, were dragging me by the arms to the edge of the mat. They propped me up against the padded wall so I could watch the rest of the "show". And what a show it was, if so sad and humiliating for my devastated goddess in many ways. For by now she was reduced merely to a meek, totally submissive play toy for Donna and pals, mostly Donna. The saucy, oh so sexy Frosh mat amazon squeezed hard as she pulled her trembling, still oh so sexy, Senior girl toy into her, Donna's bigger breasts mashed against, dominating the smaller breasts of my adored goddess. Poor Jenny couldn't cope with this steamy breast assault any better than she coped with Donna's stunning mat dominance a week ago and earlier today. She resisted only feebly as Donna poured on the steamy pressure; and very soon Jenny, with a weak gasp, literally melted into the domineering young brunette, those beautiful dark legs, weak and rubbery from the mauling she'd already taken at Donna and Linda's hands, not to mention from sensual overload here, were draped uselessly against the bigger, firmer thighs of her sexy tormentor, Donna's magnificent legs dominating Jenny's soft, quivering dark limbs. It was incredibly sad, but admittedly terribly arousing to see Jenny looking so meek and helpless, her wondrous legs, still to my eyes possibly the sexiest pair of gams on the planet, though Donna's muscled beauties were closing the gap fast, looking so weak and overwhelmed as her slack, quivering thighs lay against the rippling, taut thighs of her young tormentor. And then she dropped her, just like that; dropped her like a sack of potatoes, poor Jenny, so totally overcome by sexy Donna's total physical and sensual mastery, that she fell limply to her back and stayed there, glazed over eyes looking meekly up at her beautiful young tormentor. Donna could have pinned her however she pleased and for as long as she wished for my once proud goddess of a classmate was not even resisting now, but rather, submissively spreading her gorgeous dark legs wide and laying her arms back behind her head in a sign of total surrender to the domineering young brunette. But, as always, Donna had other plans at present,, tauntingly sitting down and rolling one glistening full thigh slowly over Jenny's pretty face while verbally abusing her, telling her, "super jock my ass! you're nothing, little girl, NOTHING!, hear that?" Poor Jenny was trembling and whimpering beside her now, totally intimidated by the saucy Frosh super femme, as Donna added, "and you're all mine, dearie, do you understand?" From her back, waiting until Donna lifted her full thigh off her mouth and face, poor Jenny weakly and meekly nodded her head, whimpering in a little girls voice, "yes, yes, understand, I'm yours now"; then, " gawwwd, pleeez Donna, pleez let me go." "Not so fast, girlie", Donna cooed in response; "I'm not through with you, Hah hah"., With that, Donna got up, towering over the cowed, spread-eagled older brunette, haughtily placed one foot under Jenny's near shoulder and rolled her ragdoll Girl Toy over to her stomach. She then straddled Jenny's prone form, curled her arms under Jenny's midsection and lifted the unresisting former champion up off the mat. Poor Jenny doubled over Donna's arms as her young tormentor pulled her upright; sort of,. since Jenny lay draped listlessly in Donna's strong arms. And then Donna slowly dropped down to her knees, dragging Jenny down with her, then sat back, extending her wondrous legs out to wrap around Jenny's deep tanned, splayed limbs as she held my unresisting classmate in her lap. Now, in a dominating move that was wholly unnecessary since Jenny was already completely broken and totally submissive to her, Donna stretched the tawny older brunette out with the use of her mighty, coiled legs, the rippling thighs flexing, slamming into Jenny's softened, horribly weakened counterparts as she also slid her arms under the older girl's shoulders and coolly fingered her bared heaving breasts while holding her tight in her steamy leg and body stretcher. I stared in eye-popping amazement and undeniable rapt admiration at the stunning muscle definition in Donna's flexing legs, the big, rippling thighs absolutely smothering poor Jenny's own slack, quivering dark thighs. My poor broken goddess looked like a weak helpless little girl, her once venerable legs literally swallowed up by Donna's bigger and mightier killer thighs. It was almost too much for me to stand as my ever unruly member, though badly drained, was rising to full staff yet again, making me squirm in blue balled agony whiles I watched this amazing, erotically charged display of total dominance by the fiery, strong-legged frosh beauty. And soon enough it was too much for poor Jenny to withstand as, her wondrous tanned body bent and stretched, rubbery legs absolutely smothered beneath Donna's rippling beauties, and now with Donna pulling and tugging hungrily on Jenny's tautly erect, swollen dark nipples, my overwhelmed classmate began to pant and moan in heated arousal. Finally, her wondrous, snared body jolted sharply, climaxing with a shuddering gasp as the juices streamed down her succulent inner thighs. Donna held her tight, her magnificently muscled legs still flexing powerfully, literally crushing poor melting Jenny and her hot, sticky, horribly softened darker legs in their mighty embrace, while the older brunette continued to shake and tremble and gasp and moan in the throes of her shuddering, shattering orgasmic surrender. There was nothing more Donna could wring out of the all used up and physically and sensually wasted girl toy she held in her hands and within her powerfully dominating killer legs, or so I thought. Even best friend, Liz, watching entranced, as was Linda, as this whole steamy scene played out, was urging Donna now, "hey, champ, you've done enough; sheesh, she's totally wasted, Donna; leave her be now and lets go get something to eat, I'm getting hungry." Donna just looked over at her pal, smiling devilishly and panting, "how can you think of your stomach at a moment like this, girlie, gawwwwd", as she cruelly, needlessly, pulled and tugged poor Jenny's stiff nipples out to obscene lengths, making my vanquished classmate whimper in feeble protest, crying out, "aiiieee, gawwwd, pleeeeez stop, killing me, gawwwwwd." And killing her luscious young Donna was, indeed, figuratively if not literally; killing her with her awesome bodily powers, most particularly those rippling pulverizing thighs, and with spectacular bodily charms that had left poor Jenny lying in her arms in sweetly tormented oblivion. But Donna, though she finally, mercifully, let go of Jenny's mangled nipples, was not quite ready to give up playtime with her meek, compliant Girl Toy. She roughly pushed the ragdoll brunette off her lap now, sticking out one foot before she got up and tauntingly kicking poor Jenny over to her back as my ravaged goddess moaned feebly in response. Then Donna got up, grabbing the limp older girl by one wrist and drug her across the mat to where I still sat with my back against the wall, the crotch of my cum stained singlet once again all tented up with my perverse excitement. I'd never seen Jenny look so weak, so vulnerable, so utterly wasted, yet so absolutely sexy as well, her near naked body glistening with a fine sheen of sweat mixed with her own sweet release, her gorgeous legs quivering like warm Jell-O, the slack muscles mauled and squeezed into rubbery exhaustion and absolute limp surrender as they drug lifelessly behind her equally limp body. Donna was so utterly radiantly sexy herself, those skimpy black short shorts the only spot of clothing left on her unbelievably well developed all woman's body, the body of an invincible amazon to my glazed over eyes it was by now, shimmering muscles tensed with the excitement of conquest; in a word absolutely breathtaking. Standing right in front of me now, this ravishing new Goddess let poor, ravaged Jenny fall back limply to one hip, barking down at me at the same time, "ON YOUR KNEES, WIMP!". Meekly, obediently, I got up slowly, head bowed submissively, legs feeling rubbery and weak as I knelt before her, trembling with fear of, and slavish adoration for, this magnificent creature. She virtually ignored me for the moment while reaching back down to the limp, pitiful beauty lying to one side, callously looping the fingers of her right hand through Jenny's damp, matted brown hair and yanking my enfeebled classmate up the hard way. Poor Jenny cried out weakly, tears staining her pretty face as Donna cruelly tugged at her dark locks; literally dragging the older brunette up until Jenny was propped on her knees before her and right next to me, her luscious body nearly touching mine as we both knelt before this haughty, domineering goddess of a young woman. While I swayed weakly from my knees as I knelt before the young goddess, poor Jenny had slumped forward like a ragdoll, bared breasts nestled against Donna's supple, wet and warm thighs, arms dangling limply at her flanks. Only Donna's strong arm, fingers no longer clenching the older brunette's matted hair, but instead almost gently holding the back of Jenny's head, kept my wasted classmate from slithering back down to the mat. Hunkering so near this powerful, sexy young teenaged goddess, I could sense the sensual heat emanating from her fantastic body while she lorded over we, her virtually enslaved older victims. And lord over us she did, this ravishing 19 year old goddess free now to do anything she wanted with Jenny and me. Neither of us were in any condition, either physically or mentally, to stop Donna's steamy rampage. So I did little but whimper meekly as my sexy young tormentor abruptly pushed the heel of her one hand hard against my lowered forehead, rolling my head back and making my whole wimped out body sway backwards while I wind-milled my arms briefly in a futile effort to keep my balance before falling over to one hip with a groan. The domineering teen mat goddess nudged her slack-bodied girl toy to one side, poor Jenny also falling over to one hip with a feeble sigh, before standing directly over and barking down at me, "on your back and spread em, WIMP!" Whimpering shamelessly, fear and slavish adoration mixing as one in my addled brain, I immediately rolled over to my back, arms and legs spread wide; lying there trembling, and totally vulnerable to any cruel attack to my splayed body she might choose. Thankfully, although Donna feigned a stomp to my groin, laughing as I flinched and cried out in response to her raised foot looming over my private parts, the sassy, sexy Frosh beauty settled for laying that same foot over my chest lightly as she barked down at me, "watch what a bitch your girly friend has become, Joey, eyes on me and Jenny; DO IT NOW!" Meekly, obediently, I focused watery eyes up at this commanding young goddess, while random thoughts suddenly filled my head; such as "what would JJ or the other guys on the team think of me now if they saw me this way, front of my singlet soaked in my own cum, lying here spread-eagled and totally submissive to this ravishing young teen goddess?" I would lose all respect with those guys, I figured; not to mention the fact that JJ would probably "kill" me if he saw me this way, laying down in slavish adoration of his gorgeous girlfriend. I shuddered at the thought, tried to concentrate on my appointed duties; which were to focus only on Donna and her girl toy, Jenny, as directed. Donna had pulled her foot off my heaving chest at some point during my random mind wanderings; and now she had drug the older brunette up by both arms and was holding her slack body at full length tight against her own magnificent, bare-breasted body. Eyes darting quickly my way to make sure I was still watching, super sexy femme fatale, Donna, then let the weak and trembling beauty held in her strong arms slide slightly down her glistening hot and hard bod until Jenny's foam caked lips brushed against the hard nub of Donna's huge turgid right nipple. Donna held her there, hissing softly, "suck it BITCH!"; and Jenny obediently closed her lips around the hard, pinkish brown nub, her liquid brown eyes closing to mere slits as she began to suck on Donna's nipple, at first tentatively; but soon enough warming to the task and urgently suckling the tender morsel. Donna, fairly purring with sensual excitement at the slavish attention being paid her magnificent young breasts by her comely Girl Toy, kept one arm wrapped tightly around the rubbery legged older brunette while bring the other hand up to pat her suckling pet approvingly on the back of the head, cooing, "that's a good little horny bitch". Jenny merely gurgled in response, still noisily suckling Donna's succulent nipple until her young Mistress grabbed the back of her hair and slowly disengaged one very hungry mouth from one well worked over and lubricated nipple. Poor over-stimulated Jenny just hung there in Donna's arms, head laid back, drool spilling out the side of her gaping mouth as her fevered tongue still lapped at the air as if seeking to re-engage the delicious morsel she'd been pulled away from. It was total capitulation, degradation, humiliation; call it what you will; and it was also driving both Jenny and me mad with desperate desire to shamelessly worship that ravishing creature even more. I was fairly squirming from my back, my already well worked over and depleted manhood somehow managing to rise to full, excited attention yet again, tenting up my soiled wrestling singlet as I only half stifled a low moan of desperate arousal. Donna, noticing my feverish squirming, hissed suddenly, sharply over at me, "stifle yourself, Joey, or I'll kick you where it hurts, hard!" I did my best to comply as Linda, elevated to near goddess status herself to my sex addled brain at this point, moved behind me, her sleek, supple thighs straddling my fevered face as she knelt there, holding my shoulders as if to stop my squirming. Her warm presence did little to quell my raging arousal, that's for sure; but I wasn't about to try to get her to leave me alone; nor was I really sure I wanted to. I was so confused by it all; and so hopelessly turned on by the whole steamy scene. And I could barely stand it now as Donna slowly let my enslaved classmate slide down her incredibly hot body, coyly pushing one leg forward to meet poor Jenny's collapsing body. As Donna's upraised knee knifed between my classmate's softly quivering dark thighs, easily spreading the rubbery limbs, Jen was beside herself, moaning in exquisite torment while she slithered down Donna's extended leg, her hot, slippery thighs making wet, squishy sounds as they straddled the taut, rippling thigh of her young tormentor. Jenny couldn't stifle the weak, ecstatic moans escaping her fevered lips while Donna purposely held her melting body at a point where Jenny's red garbed crotch was straddling Donna's uplifted leg just above the knee cap. With Jenny moaning low and long, and then gasping and panting with onrushing orgasmic excitement, Donna, stifling low moans herself, rubbed her lower thigh up and down against Jenny's plastered crotch, soon enough bringing poor over-wrought Jenny to another shuddering climax. Holding her there, leg still sliding up and down, keeping Jenny in an extended state of orgasmic surrender, Donna finally pulled the marauding limb, letting my still shuddering classmate slump down to her knees. Poor Jenny was completely done in, and I was nearly there myself, by the overpowering sensual charms of this enchanting young goddess. My alluring classmate's head bobbed forward , pretty face smothered against Donna's rock hard, sweaty abs, arms dropped limply to her side, while the saucy, domineering Frosh amazon held her slack- bodied Girl Toy gently at the shoulders. She was enjoying this, dominating Jenny and I so completely, she was. And now she barked down at the trembling, all-used up creature at her feet, "That's a very good BITCH!; now LICK IT OFF, YA HORNY SLUT, DO IT NOW!". Trembling involuntarily, her own athletic vitality and champion's spirit long since completely broken by her powerful, domineering young tormentor, Jenny began to lap at the moist belly button in front of her face; to which Donna barked again, "not there, SLUT! LOWER!"; all the while I, broken and totally submissive as well to the imperious teen goddess, craved the opportunity to be servicing that hot bod with my own adoring tongue. With that, poor beaten down, completely obedient Jenny, with Donna easing her grip on her shoulders, slithered down Donna's fabulous body far enough to where she could lap her tongue across the glistening full thigh of her young tormentor, slavishly lapping up the sticky wetness, Jenny's love juices mixing with a few trickles from Donna's own steaming crotch, off the most stunningly sexy, strong and perfect legs my adoring eyes had, by this point, ever feasted upon. Yes, I'm not ashamed to admit it. Somewhere along the way Jenny's still beautiful legs had stopped being the most perfect pair of gams on the planet, replaced decisively by Donna's muscled beauties. It wasn't even close to my addled brain just then. Donna's stunning legs absolutely ruled, just as the powerfully enchanting young goddess now ruled every fiber in Jenny's and my trembling persons. When Jenny had seemingly lapped every drop of sweet dewy nectar off one thigh, Donna had her lap up the other in similar fashion before abruptly dropping the still heatedly moaning dark haired beauty in a crumpled heap at her feet. Then she moved to my pitiful, cum-soaked figure. I was still lying on my back, my head cradled by luscious Linda's warm, wonderful thighs; and I was so far gone by this point it took just a split second for my enslaved dick to go off like a firecracker one last time when Donna coolly placed her bare foot squarely over my tented up singlet. Like Jenny just moments before, I too had once again surrendered completely to the magnificence of this strong, oh so sensual, teen amazon. And that's how they left us, saucy Donna and her comely cohorts did; with Jenny stripped to her waist and lying utterly wasted in post- orgasmic reverie on the slick mats that had been the sight of many a storied victory in her past life as Miss Super Jock; a life which strangely seemed so distant, even inconceivable, now. And there I was, spread-eagled on my back a short distance away, my wrestling singlet soaked through with my own cum; also so far removed from a once promising varsity wrestling career that had, admittedly, already nose- dived, thanks to Donna's boyfriend, JJ, some time ago; but that had now officially bottomed out with my slavish surrender to JJ's saucy sexy girlfriend, Donna, We would never live this day down, nor would we forget it, or HER, Donna, the ravishing new mat Goddess on campus. (this is the end of this story series, I think - If any readers have comments or further suggestions please e-mail me at: jobberboy2002@yahoo.com)