Emma from the Gym
by secretvalentine92@hotmail.com
A mixed wrestling story set in a gym with an all female audience.

It was a cold and wet Monday morning as I entered the gym. I passed my 
membership card to the receptionist as usual for her to swipe me in. The 
receptionist would be about 18 years old I would guess, very pretty but 
sadly she never gave me a second glance and barely spoke with me, however, 
today was different. She greeted me warmly with a big welcoming smile and 
indulged in a bit of meaningless chitchat. After a couple of minutes 
chatting she made me a very surprising offer. She went on to explain that 
there was to be a fight later in the week between one of the female gym 
instructors and a male gym member who had upset her somehow.

This immediately intrigued me, mainly because I knew the girl in question 
and I fancied her a lot. Her name was Emma. I wouldn't claim she was exactly 
stunning in terms of mere looks; she was in her mid-twenties and about 5'7" 
tall and very powerfully built and with an exceptional bust. It was her bust 
that first caught my attention I must admit but the very way in which she 
exercised in the gym impressed me even more. I had no doubt she could give 
most men a real good fight.

She would give her all in every exercise she did, whilst I would go in there 
and have a good few minutes rest between sets she would have no let up and 
would move on to another muscle group once she'd finished with her present 
one. Although I would lift heavier weights in my routine I seriously doubted 
whether I could keep up with her during her workout.

I should mention one more thing that turned me on about Emma, the noises she 
made! Whilst working out she would moan and groan loudly as she was 
extracting every ounce of strength out of herself. At times you would swear 
she was having an orgasm!

I tried to hide my obvious excitement and accepted the receptionist's offer, 
I was told
to come back here at 9pm on Wednesday after the gym had shut to the public. 
I was under strict instructions not to mention this to anyone else as it was 
by invitation only. I went about my business and had a half-hearted session 
as my mind wondered what I was to see on Wednesday.

Eventually Wednesday came round after what seemed like an eternity and it 
was time to go and see the fight. I made my way into the gym where the same 
receptionist who'd given me the invitation in the first place greeted me. 
She beamed a big smile at me and said she was so glad to see me and 
explained I was the last one to arrive. With that she locked the door behind 
me and said she'd walk up to the main hall where the fight was to take 
place.

As I approached the hall door I could hear chattering and talking getting 
louder and louder, there were obviously quite a few people here. I entered 
the hall first and the young receptionist who I now new as Lucy followed 
behind me, locking the door behind her. 'Hey everybody, he's here!' 
exclaimed Lucy. With that everyone in the hall turned towards us and 
cheered. I was more than a little stunned as I looked around; I scanned the 
whole hall but couldn't see another man, just scores and scores of women I'd 
seen around the gym and many others I didn't recognise at all.

At this point I was beginning to regret not asking Lucy whom Emma would be 
fighting. I figured I might as well ask although I had a pretty good idea of 
the answer. I was right as Lucy said with a smile and a giggle 'She's 
fighting you silly!' I protested a little and then thought on to ask why. 
'This is because all of us girls are fed up of having a skinny freak like 
you staring at us in the gym, Emma feels you need to be taught a lesson!' 
replied Lucy.

By now several women had surrounded Lucy and I, I wasn't escaping in any 
form. I looked at the floor trying to think my next move when Lucy gave me 
my orders. 'Now pop yourself into the men's changing room and get your 
wrestling gear on, it's hanging for you on a peg. Stay in there until I come 
and get you...what are you waiting for? Go get changed!'

I did as I was told and headed for the sanctuary of the changing room. I 
wandered round looking for this outfit but the only thing I found were a 
pair of white lycra shorts. I searched high and low but these were all I 
found. In a bit of a panic and a daze I got myself changed. I couldn't 
believe what was happening or indeed what was about to happen. Maybe if I 
were smarter I could think a way out of this but I wasn't so I accepted the 
inevitable and began to think if I would win the fight.

I tried to convince myself I was tough and strong enough to win this. After 
all I was much taller than Emma, I stood 6'1" tall. A good 6" advantage. 
Although I was slim I still must've outweighed Emma as well, my 175lbs must 
be about a 20lb advantage over her. I'd been doing a lot of weights and 
despite my skinny appearance I was fitter and stronger than I'd ever been, I 
was going to win this and show them all. I did a few stretches and prepared 
for my call.

The door flew open, it was Lucy. 'It's time Ronnie, come on your audience is 
waiting' she said. I followed her out into the hall where I was met with a 
mixture of cheers, applause and wolf-whistles. I could hear several 
sarcastic comments about my appearance as well but I tried to put them to 
the back of my mind. I was lead into the centre of the crowd onto an area 
that had been covered with floor mats; I'd say it was about 25 square 
metres.

Suddenly the crowd parted and out of nowhere stood Emma, she looked 
magnificent. Her dark hair was tied back in a ponytail. She was wearing a 
matching deep blue 2-piece outfit consisting of a pair of brief style 
bottoms and a sports bra that showed here heaving bosoms. I must admit I was 
more than a little excited by the goddess that stood before me.

Before I could get too turned on Emma spoke to me for the first time ever. 
'This is what's going to happen. You and I will wrestle for 30 minutes, 
whoever can make the other submit most in that time wins. Then at the end of 
that, I'll have my fun!' she said as an evil grin went across her face.

We turned to face each other and Lucy gave the go ahead to start. 
Tentatively I offered out a hand, which Emma grabbed, I then offered the 
other hand, which again she eagerly took. In a flash Emma pulled me towards 
her with ease, released her grip on my hands and put her arms around me. 
Before I could react Emma twisted her hips and suplexed me over, I crashed 
to the floor with a thump, the wind immediately taken out of me. I lay flat 
on my back and Emma pinned my arms to the floor in a schoolboy pin, she 
flexed her biceps and posed for the crowd of women who were screaming their 
approvement. Emma looked down at me, grinned and winked.

I couldn't move at all. If we had been scoring by pins rather than 
submissions I'd be losing already. I tried to wriggle and buck myself free 
but it was to no avail. Emma shimmied her way down my body a little, reached 
forward pulling my body up enough by my head so that she could but her legs 
around my body. Emma then began to squeeze me between her mighty thighs. Her 
thighs were very big and strong, lovely and smooth with not a hint of 
cellulite, if it wasn't for the sheer pressure she was applying this 
could've been quite an enjoyable position to be in. She squeezed and 
squeezed until I could take any more. 'I give' I screamed out to the joy of 
the crowd.

Emma released me and I struggled my way back to my feet. I didn't have time 
to catch my breath though as Lucy signalled for us to go again. Emma was 
straight on me again, this time applying a bear hug on me from behind. My 
already sore ribs couldn't cope with much and it wasn't long before I 
submitted again. We hadn't been wrestling 2 minutes and I was already 2-0 
down.

The next 28 minutes went exactly the same way as the first 2. To be honest 
Emma destroyed me. Every submission manoeuvre I know was applied to me 
including several more I'd never thought even possible. No body part was 
left alone, legs, arms, torso and neck. Every joint was bent in a way it 
isn't supposed to and every time it did I cried out my submission.

I'd never been so relieved in my life as Lucy announced time was up and my 
ordeal was over. Emma had me in a particularly painful camel clutch at the 
time with the score a humiliating 21-0 to her. Emma rose to her feet whilst 
raising her arms above her head in a victorious pose as I slumped and lay on 
the floor a beaten man. 'Now ladies it's time to have some real fun, when 
I've finished with Ronnie here he'll never have the guts to come back to 
this gym again let alone eye you all up' said Emma.

I felt a foot on my back and my shorts were whipped off me to rapturous 
noise. I turned my head to see Emma playing up to the crowd, waving my 
shorts above her head like some sort of trophy before hurling them into the 
throng of women. Emma then walked over to Lucy who was handing her something 
though I couldn't tell what it was. I slumped back down for a minute only 
for Emma to order me to get up. I eventually regained my footing and stood 
up with my body on show for all to see. I looked over at Emma and was amazed 
by what I saw. Emma had removed her top and her wonderful breasts were there 
right before me, I'd never seen such a big or perfect pair. My eyes were 
transfixed before my gaze was directed further down her body to the 8" 
strap-on dildo she was wearing.

Emma explained she was going to fuck me and that I was going to love it. I 
was ordered to get down on all fours before her, which I did. After the 
beating I'd taken I knew better than to disobey, this was going to happen 
regardless. Seeing my obedience pleased Emma and she said she'd changed her 
mind and lay down on the floor herself. She explained that she was tired 
after our exertions and that I was to lower myself onto the dildo and bounce 
up and down upon it.

I lowered myself down carefully onto the dildo, which luckily had been well 
lubricated. It slipped into me with relative ease as I had used toys upon 
myself on other occasions so it wasn't the first time. Emma noticed how easy 
this was and asked if I'd ever taken anything up my bum before, I shamefully 
admitted I had to the glee of all the women there. Finally I had taken the 
entire dildo and was sitting on Emma's lap facing up at her face. I then 
began to bounce up and down on the dildo, just a little at first but 
gradually coming further and further up before going all the way back down. 
Faster and faster.

I could feel myself getting more turned on and my cock hardened to it's 
maximum length of 6". I was now lost in the moment and had blocked 
everything out, it was just Emma, the dildo and me as far as I was 
concerned. I took one more look at Emma just as the fucking proved too much 
for my prostrate and cum shot from my cock all over Emma's beautiful tits. I 
sank down onto her lap once more before Emma pushed me off her and stood 
herself up. She looked down at me, flicked the cum off herself onto me then 
simply walked off to the cheers of her fans.

Gradually everyone left and I pulled myself together enough to sit up when I 
heard a familiar voice. 'Hi Ronnie' it was Tina, a girl from work 'I think 
you and I better have a little chat if you don't want this to become common 
knowledge at work, now come on and get yourself cleaned up and I'll take you 
home'. I knew this was just the start and not the end.