MIXED FORTUNE By Friar 
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Teenage boy he sees his sister wrestling her friend and joins in and lived to regret his decision.


Paul stood watching his sister Jane, and her friend Sue, wrestle on the lawn.
He was watching this scene from his bedroom window. Paul was the typical
athletic schoolboy. Strong well built, and fairly good looking, with an air of
self confidence. As he watched, Jane, and Sue they battled eagerly to overcome
each other. Grunting, and gasping loudly as they came to grips with each
other. They rolled over, and over on the floor trying to pin each other down.
Paul decided to go down, and get a better view of their tussle.

By the time he arrived, Sue had his sister Jane pinned to the ground. Sue had
Jane in the classic school boy pin. "Come on Jane you can do better than
that", he said. Trying to encourage his sister. "No she can't", said Sue to
Paul. "Do you submit", asked Sue, "Yes", answered Jane. Sue got off Jane, and
both girls got up off the grass. Bad luck Sis, I wouldn't have let Sue get me
in that position", said Paul. "Wouldn't you", asked Sue. "No way, you mightn't
be able to best Jane but you won't be able to beat me, I'm a boy", answered
Paul. "You seem rather sure, and over confident", stated Sue. "Of course I am,
no girl can beat a boy", he retorted. "Oh yes they can", challenged Sue, and
Jane together. "Rubbish", snorted Paul. "Care to prove it", they asked.
"Anytime", replied Paul. "OK you, and Jane wrestle first, then you, and Me",
said Sue. "Suits me", said Paul. Paul was wearing a dark blue tracksuit. H
unzipped, and removed the top. He had a yellow running vest on underneath.
Sue, and Jane both wore full length swimming costumes.

Paul, and Jane circled round searching for an opening in each other's defence.
Paul raised his arms in the air challenging Jane to a trial of arm strength.
She obliged, and they struggled back, and forth. "OOF", gasped Paul as Jane
drove her knee up into his guts. Paul's breath shot out of him, and he sank to
his knees. Jane slipped behind him, and drove her elbow down into his back.
Three times she did it, and each time Paul grunted, and sank lower. Jane kneed
Paul to the ribs, sending him sprawling onto his back. Paul couldn't believe
he had been caught out so easily, as he crashed down onto his back.

As Paul tried to get up, Jane's boot hit him in the side of the head. Knocking
him back down. Jane now went out for a complete victory. She attempted to body
slam her brother, as he lay recovering on the grass. Jane leapt in the air
above him, intending to crash down on his prone body. Paul had recovered
quicker than Jane realised. He caught sight of her leaping through the air at
the last moment. Instinctively he raised his legs up to intercept her. Paul's
feet crashed into Jane's stomach, winding her. Paul hurled Jane back over his
head. Jane somersaulted through the air to crash down heavily on her back.

Jane lay on the grass winded, with he back killing her from the heavy fall.
Paul got to his feet, and noticed his sister's predicament. He climbed on top
of her. Paul quickly applied the schoolboy pin as Jane was in no condition to
resist. "The winner", announced Paul triumphantly. "Its you, and me then",
said Sue. "Ready then are we", asked Paul. "When you are", answered Sue.

Paul encouraged by his victory over his sister; charged at Sue hoping to
overwhelm her. Sue returned the compliment, and charged towards Paul. The
second before they collided, Jane side stepped holding her arm out straight.
Sue clothes lined Paul, and knocked him to the grass. Paul clutched at his
throat gasping. As he lay on the grass, Sue elbow dropped him to the chest.
Once, twice, three, cruel times. She then jumped on top of Paul, and attempted
to pin him. Paul hurt as he was fought back furiously. After great effort Paul
was able to unseat Sue. They rolled over, and over back, and forth. Each
attempting to gain supremacy. Sue managed to knee Paul in the chest, and was
able to break free.

They both got to their feet. Sue charged towards Paul hoping to clothesline
him again. Paul however ducked underneath Sue's arm, and whirled around behind
her to attack her. Sue caught out by Paul's ploy, pulled up sharp, and turned
around quick. Not quickly enough though, as Paul's fist hit her in the face.
Sue staggered backwards, as his fist hit her. Paul now rained a series of
punches to Sue's head, and upper body. Sue was now visibly wilting under
Paul's attack. She gasped as his fist sank into her left breast. Sue sank to
her knee's clasping her injured left breast. Paul slipped behind her, kneeling
down, and caught her in a headlock. Sue twisted about frantically in an
attempt to break free. Wriggle, and twist as she did Sue was unable to break
the hold. Paul applied more pressure to Sue's neck, cutting off her air
supply.

Sue drove her elbow back into Paul's stomach. Knowing that she had to break
free or face defeat. Paul gasped as her elbow slammed into his stomach.
Encouraged by the fact that Paul's grip had eased as a result of her elbow to
his guts. Sue drove her elbow home twice more. Paul was hurt by these elbows
to his stomach, but refused to release Sue's head. With her failure to budge
Paul, Sue was now desperate.

She slammed her elbow back again, this time in desperation she aimed lower.
Sue elbow found the vital spot, and Paul paid the penalty. He gasped in agony
as Sue's elbow smashed into his groin. As Paul's arms around her neck went
limp Sue was able to struggle free. She left him bent double on the floor
clutching his groin groaning. Sue unfortunately was unable to exploit his
helpless state, as she too struggled to recover. It was a race to see which
one of them recovered first. Sue was the first of them up, Paul still coming
out of it was easy prey or so she thought. Sue stood above Paul who was
lifting himself up by the elbows.

She jumped onto his back crushing him back down onto the lawn. Sue grabbed
hold of Paul's left arm, and bent it up behind his back in a hammerlock. "IEEE
AHH", squealed Paul, as Sue forced on the hammerlock. "Want to submit Paul",
she asked him. "No way", hissed Paul. He began buck, and wriggle trying to
unseat her.

"Yahoo whoopee", shouted Sue as she rode Paul's bucking form. "Ride him cowboy
ride his face into the dirt", shouted Jane in encouragement. Whack crack,
thwack. Sue slapped Paul's arse three times. "Ouch oh, I'll get you for that",
said Paul. "Oh year", mocked Sue as applied more pressure to the arm lock,
drawing a grunt from Paul. "Got you now boy, you will soon be our little
plaything", Sue said

"That's what you think", said Paul. Paul slammed his elbow back into Sue's
right breast. Sue screamed, and clasped her injured right breast. Paul gave a
tremendous shrug of his shoulders, and easily unseated Sue. She sprawled on
the ground holding her right breast. Paul stamped his right foot down onto
Sue's back. After repeated stomps to the back, Sue collapsed flat on her face.
Paul climbed onto of Sue's back. He grabbed hold of her arms, and bent them up
behind her back. He had Sue trapped in a double arm lock. Sue grunted as Paul
applied the painful double arm lock. She struggled but in this position there
was no way to break free. Paul who sat astride Sue's back now climbed onto her
back pressing his knees into it.

Sue was now well, and truly trapped, and in great pain. Paul applied more
pressure to her arms, while he dug his knees into her back harder. Sue knew
she couldn't last much longer. Sue's arms ached while her injured breasts were
crushed into the grass beneath her. "Want to submit Sue huh", asked Paul.
"Yes", she replied quietly, "What louder we can't hear you", instructed Paul.
"Yes", replied Sue louder, and clearer. "That's better", said Paul as got off
Sue.

"Champion see what did I tell you", said Paul jumping around in triumph. "I
told you no girl could beat a boy didn't I", he said eagerly. "You were just
lucky", countered Sue. "Yeah real lucky", Jane said chipping in. "Lucky you
reckon", answered Paul. "You know what I think I could beat both of you
together", he boasted.

"Challenging us are you", asked Sue. "If you like", answered Paul. "OOF",
gasped Paul, as Sue's head ploughed into his midriff. He landed on his back
with Sue on top of him. Paul, and Sue struggled back, and forth furiously, as
she tried to pin his arms above his head. Jane grabbed hold of Paul's ankles,
and picked his legs up. She pushed his legs into the vertical position, and
then started to spread his legs wide. "AAH me groin, please Jane me groin",
pleaded Paul, as she spread his thighs wide, straining the groin. This move
distracted his attention, and Sue was able to pin his arms to the grass, above
his head. "There now we have got you", she said smiling down at him.

Sue shuffled up Paul's torso, and pinned his shoulders under her knees. Jane
was still forcing Paul's thighs wider apart producing more cries of protest
from him as Sue moved up Paul's torso she left his belly uncovered. Jane drove
her foot hard into Paul's abdominal area, four cruel times. Drawing grunts,
and groans from him. "Ready to submit yet", Sue asked him. "No I don't submit
to girls", he answered defiantly. "Jane press your foot into his groin, and if
he has not submitted by the time I have counted to five, stomp his balls
flat", said Sue. "OK", answered Jane, and pressed her foot down into Paul's
groin. "Ah, Awh, please Sis stop it your crushing me balls", squealed her
brother, weakly. "One, two, three, four, ready Jane", said Sue. "Yes", she
replied. "OK all right you win I submit", gasped Paul. "Just get off me balls
your killing me", pleaded Paul

Jane removed her foot, from her brother's groin, and Sue climbed off him. They
looked down at him laughing, as he clutched his injured groin. "Your not the
big brave champ any more are you", taunted Sue. "It weren't fair I wasn't
ready you two cheated", retorted Paul. "If you like we can have a rematch","
to prove we can beat you fair, and square", challenged Sue. Paul climbed
wearily to his feet.

"OK you've got a deal but not now", he said. "Of course not our next match
will be in private away from any chance of discovery, or prying eyes",
announced Sue. "Where then", asked Paul. "In the school gym Tuesday evening",
"There's a proper ring in their", Sue said. "Oh yeah, and how are you goner
get the key then", asked Paul. "Don't worry your little head about that I can
get the key no problem", answered Sue smugly.

"Just how are you going to get the key", Jane asked Sue. "Well you know Gerald
Parker the caretakers son", asked Sue, "Yes", replied Jane. "He has heard
about my wrestling, and has been pestering me for a match", said Sue. "I am
going to agree to wrestle him if he agrees to get me the key to the gym", she
said. "Great idea", agreed Jane.

The next morning during the lunch hour, Gerald came up to Sue on the playing
field. "Sue when are you going to wrestle with me, I need it so much, I
suppose the answer is still no", he asked. "That depends on whether you do me
a small favour", answered Sue. "What kind of favour", quizzed Gerald,
interested yet suspicious. "Oh nothing much, get me the key to the gym. "What
do you want it for", he asked. "I've got to wrestle someone tomorrow night, so
I need to use the gym, she stated. "I can't do that", exclaimed Gerald. "Well
if you wish to wrestle me, meet me tonight after school"," I'll be waiting at
the top of the playing field behind the trees", said Sue. "I don't know I'll
see", he stammered. "You will be there I know you will, and remember bring the
Key", said Sue.

Later that day Sue, and Jane waited for Gerald at the agreed site of their
forthcoming bout. "Think he'll come", asked Jane, "Bound to, been pestering me
to long not to", Sue replied. "Glenda said that he only wrestles girls so that
when he beats them he can fuck them", announced Jane. "I know, but we need the
key". "Anyway he won't win", said Sue. At that point they caught sight of
Gerald as he emerged out of the trees, that screened the small grassy area
behind them.

"Made it then", "I knew you would", Sue said welcoming him. "Yeah well I want
to enjoy my victory over you, and take the spoils", retorted Gerald. "Got the
key, lets have it", asked Sue. "Oh no, no way only if you win", he countered.
"Right if I win I get the key, if you win the you get what you want", Sue
informed him. "Yes that's it", agreed Gerald smiling. "The fight will be all
in no holds barred", said Sue. "Suits me fine", he answered agreeing to the
terms offered.

Sue removed her white blouse, and black skirt. As she was not wearing a bra,
she was obviously going to fight bare breasted. Sue stood there wearing only a
pair of navy blue gym knickers. Gerald's eyes opened wide, as he enjoyed the
sight of Sue's semi-naked body. He took of the grey jogging suit he was
wearing to reveal a standard wrestling suit. It was in the style favoured by
American wrestlers. It resembled a cut down bib, and brace. It was green with
gold piping around it, the school colours.

"Nice suit", said Jane. "Thanks", replied Gerald. "Surely you aren't wrestling
like that", exclaimed Sue. "Yeah why not", he quizzed. "I thought you were
going to face me on equal terms, in your underpants", she said. "Well I don't
know", he answered embarrassed. "Your afraid to your a sissy", challenged Sue.
"Sissy, sissy", taunted Sue. "OK you win", he said slipping the suit off. He
now stood wearing only a light mauve pair of thin cotton underpants.

Gerald, and Sue circled each other warily. They came together clasping hands,
testing each other's strength. After a fierce, back, and forth struggle Gerald
began to gain ground on Sue." OOF", gasped Gerald as Sue's knee drove into
stomach. As he half doubled up. Sue landed a forearm smash into his back.
Twice more her forearm slammed into his back, forcing him to sink to his
knees. Sue grabbed hold of Gerald's right arm, while her foot stomped into his
back. "OOF, Argh, oh", he grunted as he slumped onto his face. Sue placed the
sole of her foot in Gerald's underarm, whilst taking hold of his wrist. She
then began to pull putting Gerald in a painful arm stretch. Sue now bent his
hand back. "Youch", he squealed. Gerald's curse was silenced by Sue stomped
her foot down into the small of his back.

Gerald climbed to his feet rubbing his injured arm. Sue crashed into him arm
out stretched cutting him across the throat. Gerald was knocked to the ground
by a perfect clothesline. He lay on his back on the grass clutching his throat
gasping for breath. Sue elbow dropped Gerald, driving her elbow into his chest
winding him completely. Gerald went limp, and lay motionless. Sue found it
easy to slip her thighs around his waist, and lock her ankles together. She
lent back on her elbows. All she had to do was wait for him to regain his
breath. Sue had Gerald trapped him the scissors hold.

As he began to stir, Sue clamped her thighs hard around Gerald's waist. He
gasped as her solid unyielding thighs crushed his waist between them. It felt
as if his entrails were being squeezed out of him. Sue smiled as she watched
Gerald writhe about in agony, as she applied the scissors hold. Gerald new he
was in serious trouble. He knew he was beaten unless he could escape. He
realised that he couldn't prize Sue's strong thighs apart with his arms.
Gerald sweating, and in unbearable agony was now desperate.

In desperation he reached out with his left arm, and grabbed hold of Sue's
right breast. She cringed as Gerald's hand crushed, and twisted her breast.
Gerald felt Sue's thighs lessen their grip around his waist. Encouraged by
this Gerald started to crush her breast even harder. Sue recovered from the
surprise, and painful attack on her breast. She grabbed hold of the offending
limb. Holding Gerald's right arm in hers she bent his wrist back. "Argh my
wrist your breaking it", pleaded Gerald. "Tough Submit, and I'll stop",
sneered Sue.

Gerald grabbed at her with his left arm. Sue simply slapped him across the
mouth with the back of her hand. Gerald arm dropped to his side. Gerald
relaxed, and allowed her to crush his waist, and bend his wrist. Sue knew now
that she had beaten him. He just lay there, and let her do her worst without
retaliation. Well, if that's what he wants I'll give it to him she thought.
Gerald writhed about as Sue gave him the works, and squeezed the life out of
him.

Sue released Gerald's right arm, and it flopped limply to the floor. She
continued to torture him, tensing, and releasing her thighs drawing cries of
pain, and flinches from him. Sue continued like this until she was satisfied
she had conquered her opponent. Making sure he had no will left to resist. Her
hand wandered to Gerald's groin, where she caressed his genitals through the
thin cotton of his briefs.

Gerald shuddered as Sue's had rubbed his groin, and the bulge in his
underpants began to grow. Sue slipped her hands inside them, and began to
stimulate him. Gerald spread his thighs wide in surrender, and to allow her
hand free access to his genitals. The gyrations inside Gerald's underpants
increased in speed as Sue's hand got to work. Suddenly Gerald emitted a long
high pitched moan, and then lay still, and lifeless.

Jane Paul's brother was excited by the battle between her brother, and Sue.
The match between Sue, and Gerald was even more exciting. She had never seen a
boy in only his underpants before. To see him battled, and defeated by a
nearly naked girl. Then to see him milked dry by her thrilled her immensely.
Her heart beat frantically, and she was sweating heavily, her breath short.

Sue got up off Gerald, and left him still laying spread eagle on the grass.
She then searched the pockets of Gerald's jogging pants, and retrieved the key
to the gym. "Thanks for the bout I enjoyed it", said Sue to Gerald. He did not
reply. He only continued to lie there lifeless. "Any how we have to leave
now", "Oh by the way I think I will take this as a memento", She continued
holding up Gerald's wrestling suit. "Come on Jane lets go", stated Sue. She,
and Sue left leaving Him still lying there legs spread wide. Thinking about
his defeat, and humiliation at Sue's hands.

On Tuesday morning during break, Sue searched the school for Paul. She
eventually found him on the playing field. "I've got the key so its on
tonight", she said to him. "What time", asked Paul, "Six thirty after tea",
she answered. "All right I'll be there", said Paul. "Oh year you must wear
this", announced Sue showing him Gerald's wrestling suit. "Why should I",
challenged Paul, "You want to look the part don't you", asked Sue. "Well I
suppose so", said Paul. "It's the schools official boys team wrestling suit in
the school colours", Sue informed Paul. Paul took the suit, and stuffed it in
his bag.

As Paul arrived at the gym that evening, Sue, and Jane were already there
waiting for him. "Come on hurry up your late", shouted Sue. She then unlocked
the door to the gym, and they all went inside. Paul headed for the boys
changing room, Sue, and Jane for the girls. "Five minutes", said Sue. Paul
nodded in agreement. Paul stripped down to his underpants, and stood admiring
his body in the full-length mirror. He then took hold of the suit Sue had
insisted he wore. It looked a size too big. He slipped it on, and it looked
baggy on him. Oh well beggars can't be choser's, its wrestle in this or my

underpants he thought.

Paul walked into the gym, which was equipped like any school gym. Filled with
horses boxes mats, wall bars parallel bars weight lifting gear, etc. The main
difference from other school gyms' was the boxing ring in the centre of the
room. It was an American style wrestling ring. That had only the turnbuckles
padded, not the full corner post.

Sue, and Jane was waiting by the ring. They both wore black full-length
swimming costumes. Paul walked over, and stood beside them. "The rules are as
follows", announced Sue. "Each round lasts three minutes timed by the clock on
the wall", she said. "Jane, and I may tag each other". "Other than that there
are no rules its all in no holds barred", stated Sue. "Understood", she asked.
"Understood", replied Paul.

Paul and Sue climbed into the ring, and went to their respective corners. Jane
started the clock, and the first round. Paul and Sue circled each other. Paul
started he advanced towards Sue. She to his surprise executed a perfect drop
kick to his chest. "Argh", grunted Paul as Sue's feet crashed into his chest
knocking him down. Paul climbed to his feet groggily, and was instantly
floored by another drop kick. It took him a few seconds to regain his footing
this time. Only to be floored by a third spectacular drop kick. Paul lay
motionless on the canvas. Sue slipped over to tag Jane. "Elbow drop him then
go for the Boston crab", she suggested to Jane.

Jane climbed in, and sped over to where her brother lay winded. He was just
beginning to recover, when Jane elbow dropped him to the solar plexus. "OOF",
gasped Paul as the wind was driven out of him a second time. He went limp
pollaxed by the elbow to his solar plexus. Jane grabbed her brother's legs,
and rolled him over onto his stomach. She placed her feet astride his waist.
Jane pulled Paul's legs back towards his head. He was trapped in a painful
Boston crab by his sister. "Ah, Awh, Christ me back Sis", cried Paul. Jane
pulled harder, and harder on her brother's legs. Straining his back even more.
She was really enjoying putting her brother through mangle. Drawing gasps, and
wails with strings of curses, as she worked on his back without mercy.

When she was satisfied she had worked him over sufficiently she released her
brother. Paul dropped to the canvas, and took back. Jane rushed forward, and
grabbed hold of his arm. She hurled him forward towards the corner. Paul spun
around, and his back crashed into the corner post. Further weakening his
already injured back. He hung in the corner his back killing him.

Jane moved in before he could free himself. She rained a series of vicious
kicks to his midriff. Paul sank lower in the corner. Jane sensing victory, and
revelling in her power over her brother kicked him hard in the groin. Which
lay open, and defenceless with his legs spread apart. Paul screamed in agony,
and dropped to his knees clutching his groin. Jane went for the finishing
blow. She aimed her knee at Paul's head. However at that moment the buzzer
rang to end the first round. Jane walked triumphantly back to her corner. Paul
staggered bent over back to his

."Well done Jane you gave him what for all right", said Sue congratulating her
partner. "Yes I enjoyed hurting my brother", answered Jane. "That's the spirit
keep working on his back", advised Sue. "Yeah, and the abdominals", chirped
Jane, "Right on", agreed Sue. "That was a particularly juicy kick to the
groin", commented Sue. "Year that weakened him didn't it", Jane stated. "Well
it is all in isn't it", said Sue. "Yes so it is", replied Jane smiling.

Paul stood stooped in his corner clutching his groin, waiting for the pain to
subside. Christ when they said all in they were not joking he thought. Well
two can play at that game. Anyway he wouldn't play about in the next round.
The buzzer announced the start of round two. Paul was still in pain as he
moved out of his corner. Jane attacked on noting his injured state, as the
circled each other. She drove her knee into his thigh. Paul groaned and limped
away. Jane slipped behind him, and grasped him around the waist. With a mighty
effort she lifted her brother of his feet, and into the air. Jane then stuck
her right knee out in front of her. She dropped Paul onto her knee executing a
perfect, and excruciating atomic drop. Paul grunted as he crashed down onto
his sister's knee. He tottered about knees pressed together in obvious agony.
Jane rushed over, and tagged Sue who eagerly climbed into the ring.

Sue rushed up to Paul who was still staggering around nursing his injured
spine. Sue grabbed hold of Paul's arm, and hurled him into his own corner.
Paul gasped as his back smashed into the corner post. He bounced off the post
back into the centre of the ring. Sue grabbed hold of Paul again, and this
time hurled him towards her own corner. To where Jane waited with her foot
protruding the ropes. Paul head slammed into his sisters out stretched foot.
Knocking Paul to the canvas where he lay dazed.

Sue took hold of Paul's feet, and dragged his limp body around, into the
ring's centre. He recovered just as she got him into the centre. Sue spread
Paul's legs apart, and pressed all her body weight down on to them. "Argh,
Awh", cried Paul, as Sue worked on stretching his groin. Sue pressed down
harder, and harder, straining his groin more, and more. She then slammed the
heels of her foot into the backs of Paul's thighs. He groaned as Sue drove her
heel into first his right, and then his left thigh. She dropped his legs, and
knelt down between his open thighs. Sue pressed on his thighs forcing them
apart amidst his squeals to almost a complete split. Paul's hands went to his
injured groin trying to ease his pain.

Sue hopped up, and pressed her weight down onto Paul's thighs, drawing cries
of agony from him. Three times she repeated the move. The buzzer saved Paul
from a fourth one. Sue returned to her corner. "That showed him we will finish
him in the next round", she said to Jane. "Year he looks finished all right",
agreed Jane. Paul returned to his corner tired, and battered. Well, that was a
right disaster, they gave me a trouncing, he thought. If I don't strike back
in the next round I'm finished. I can't take another beating like that, and
survive, Paul pondered as he stood in his corner. Paul flinched as the buzzer
echoed through the gym announcing the start of round three.

Paul came out of his corner slowly, and carefully. Sue rushed out of hers
eager to engage, and finish her opponent. She charged towards Paul believing
him to be easy prey after her punishment she gave him in round two. Paul saw
Sue coming flat out as he hoped she would, he was playing possum. At the very
last moment he slammed his foot into Sue's midriff unable to stop as she saw
Paul's foot coming towards her, doubled up as it sank into her guts. Paul
knowing that he had to take his chance while he had it, opened up on Sue. His
forearm smashed down onto her back four times. He then slammed his elbow
between Sue's shoulder blades. As Sue's knees began to slowly buckle, Paul
drove his knee up into her chest twice. Sue flopped to the canvas clutching
her stomach, gasping in agony He stomped Sue's stomach with his foot drawing
groans of pain from her.

Paul dragged Sue to her feet, and hurled her into a neutral corner post. Sue
cried out in agony as her back crashed into the corner post. Sue's cries were
stifled as Paul's body slammed into hers, crushing her into the post. Sue
slumped into the corner hanging on the ropes. Paul raised kick after kick to
Sue's thighs. Sue was in trouble, and Jane's concern was reflected in her
face. She new Sue wouldn't last long under such an assault. Paul drove his
knee up into Sue's already tortured stomach. She gasped as she fell forward
onto her face.

Paul took hold of Sue's right arm, and placed his foot in her underarm. He now
held her in an arm stretch. He tugged, and pulled steadily applying more
pressure to Sue's arm. She groaned loudly as Paul applied the pressure. Jane
realised than Sue was close to defeat. Fortunately the buzzer sounded, and
saved her.

Paul waited in his corner pleased with the outcome of the last round. That's
better that showed the bitch he thought. Sue stood in her corner trying to
recover as quickly as she could. "What happened you look terrible, he really
gave it to you", blurted out Jane all in one breath. "I made a mistake I got
to cocky", answered Sue. "Don't worry it won't happen again", she said.

Round four started Paul attacked Sue who was still weary from her beating in
the last round. He grabbed hold of Sue, and hurled her into the ropes. She hit
the ropes, and was propelled backwards into the ring. Sue flew back into the
ring towards where Paul was waiting. He raised his leg, and Sue's body crashed
into his out stretched foot. Paul's foot sank into Sue's stomach causing her
to double up. Paul grabbed hold of Sue's hand, and hurled her towards her own
corner. She crashed into the corner post, and slid down it. Jane who was stood
in the corner pushed her hands through the ropes. Sue gladly tagged it.

Sue crawled out of the ring, and Jane climbed in taking her place. Paul
charged as she climbed through the ropes catching her off guard. As Jane
straightened up Paul kneed his sister in the guts. She doubled up, and he
slammed his forearm down into her back twice. Paul then stepped behind Jane,
and grasped her around the waist. Paul lifted Jane off her feet, and dropped
her. Jane gasped as her feet hit the canvas, and her body was subject to the
agony of the atomic drop. She staggered around legs stiff, and clumsy.

Paul grabbed his sister, spun her around, and sent her flying into the corner
post. Jane hit the post, and it felt as if her back had been struck with a
hammer. She stood in the corner trying to pull herself together. Paul charged
his sister hoping to crush her into the corner post. Jane new he was coming,
and reacted at the last moment. She kicked out, and caught her brother in the
guts, stopping him dead in his tracks.

Jane grabbed hold of the straps Paul's suit, and drove her knee up hard into
his groin. Paul screamed as his sister kneed him in the balls. He doubled up
clutching his groin. Jane grabbed hold of Paul's hair, and slammed his head
face first into the turnbuckle. Six times Paul's head crashed into the
turnbuckle. He was totally dazed by the time his sister stopped.

Jane dragged her brother over to the corner where Sue was waiting. He
staggered about disorientated unable to think clearly. Jane tagged Sue, and
they changed places. Paul still staggered, and couldn't stop Sue sinking her
fist into his midriff. As Paul doubled up Sue drove an uppercut into his chin.
The force of the blow straightened Paul back up.

Unable to bend he had to suffer the full riggers of the sickening pain in his
belly. Sue grabbed him, and hurled him across the ring, and into the other
corner. Paul crashed face first into the corner post, and bounced back into
the ring where Sue waited. Sue caught hold of Paul's arm as he shot buy her.
She added her weight to his momentum. Paul back crashed into the corner post
winding him completely.

Jane grabbed hold of Paul's arms, and held him in the corner. Sue advanced
menacingly on her cornered prey. She slammed her boot three times into his
exposed abdominal area, followed by a wicked high knee to his chest. She then
opened up with her fists on his face. She landed uncounted unchecked punches
to Paul's head. She only stopped when she was content. Paul's top lip puffed
up like a balloon, and blood dribbled from the corner of his mouth. His nose
bled, and she had managed to black both his eyes.

"Time to finish him Jane", Sue said. "Right on", agreed Jane. She then took
hold of the shoulder straps of her brother's suit. Jane pulled them down off
his shoulders. The suit being baggy, and large allowed it to slide easily down
Paul's body. Jane let go of Paul's suit, and it dropped to his ankles. Leaving
Paul wearing only a pair of powder blue thin cotton underpants. "Let go of his
arms", instructed Sue. Jane complied releasing Paul's arms.

Sue pushed Paul out into the middle of the ring, where he stood motionless not
conscious of his surroundings. Jane ran towards him leaping off the floor. She
performed a perfect drop kick to his chest. Paul was knocked senseless to the
canvas. Sue took hold of Paul's arms, and lifted them off the floor. She then
stepped over his arms, and dropped to her knees. Sue's crotch pressed over
Paul's face while her legs held his arms clamped between them. She had Paul
caught in the classic pin. Her crotch was smothering his face, while his lay
open, and defenceless. His hands trapped, while hers were free to do their
worst. Sue was now in the prime dominant position a female could have over a
male. She sat back, and waited for Paul to recover.

When Paul stirred Sue new he was conscious again. She crushed her crotch hard
into his face. Paul thrashed about trying to break free, and be able to
breathe. As his actions grew weaker Sue eased the pressure on Paul's face
allowing him to breathe. Jane stood on the ropes watching the scene before
her. She was very excited to see her brother held defenceless, and at Sue's
mercy. Sue beckoned Jane to join her in the ring.

Jane climbed into the ring and walked over to where Paul, and Sue was. She sat
down at Paul's feet, grabbed hold of his thighs, and spread them wide apart.
She held them in place with her knees. Paul now lay now wide open, and
defenceless at his opponent's mercy.

Sue pinched, and tweaked Paul's nipples turning them red, and hard. Paul
squirmed in agony. Jane's breath was now coming in quick gasps as her
excitement increased. Sue tiring with Paul's nipples now turned her attention
to his groin. Her hand closed over his groin, and she began to crush the bulge
in his underpants with her hand. Paul thrashed about wildly trying to escaped
Sue crushing grip on his manhood. Yet there was no escape, and his cries of
pain were muffled by her smothering crotch.

Jane felt her head begin to swoon as she watched Sue crush her brother's
masculinity. Her body shook with excitement. Sue dragged Jane from her
daydream. "Your turn Jane", Sue said pointing to Paul's groin. Jane was
shocked at the idea of crushing her brother's genitals. She saw that the mound
in Paul's underpants had increased in size since Sue had put the squeeze on
it. Thrilled by the notion of having the ultimate control of her brother she
clasped her hand over his groin. Sue revelled in her dominance, crushing
twisting, and kneading her brother's genitals. By the time she ceased Paul's
body was limp, and drenched in sweat.

Sue's hand returned to Paul's groin but this time she began to massage his
genitals through the thin cotton of his underpants. Paul's groin reacted
rapidly. His genitals were soon straining the thin cotton of his underpants to
the limit. Sue grabbed hold of the seam of Paul's underpants. She gave them a
short sharp tug, and ripped them from his body removing his last vestige of
defence. Jane gasped as her brother's large stiffened cock was set free. Sue's
hand closed over it, and with quick deft movements pushed Paul over the edge.
Jane's crotch became damp, as she watched Sue expertly milk her brother
completely dry.

Sue, and got up, and left the ring, leaving Paul still lying there. Paul lay
naked, and spread eagle on the canvas lying in a pool of his own sweat. "Did
you enjoy that as much as I did", asked Sue. "Oh yes I really did", answered
Jane excitedly. "Well don't worry that was only the beginning", she said, as
they walked arm in arm to the changing room.