In The League
by mixedwrestler1976@yahoo.com



The day after my disasterous loss at the hand of Suchi I received a call from
Sara. She wanted to know if I was interested in joining the league
permanently. The match against Suchi had been my test and for some reason they
decided I had passed. In spite of the confused feeling I had about the
previous bout I said yes. Sara was very happy and told me that Friday night
would be my next match at the same location.

I had four days to prepare for the match so I did not have time to be laid up
by all the bruises Suchi had given me. So I took two ibuprophens and went to
the gym to do a light workout to keep from locking up and getting stiff. By
coincidence half way through my very painful workout Sara came into the gym.
She smiled and came over to talk to me. After some small talk the conversation
drifted to the match the previous evening. Sara told me not to be embarrased
that many more experienced ladies had been dominted by Suchi. I told Sara that
yeah ladies had lost to her but I was a larger and strong man not a woman.
Sara laughed and told me that strength was only a part of wrestling a lesson I
should soon learn if I wanted to win. She started to ask another question but
hesitated and blushed. Then she asked if Suchi's sexual manuver had offended
me. I told her no but it was ,no pun intended, extremely draining to me. I
could not have fought after that. Sara told me I would do better next time and
that I should strtech real good before I went home. That entire week even
while I was at work Ithought about the previous match and my next match. A lot
of confused thoughts went with it because Suchi had inflicted sever pain on me
and intense pleasure. I hate the thought of a rematch and yet hoped for one at
the same time.

Friday came and I showed up at the location an hour early so I could get
ready. I went to the men's locker room to shower and get dressed. I put on the
black wrestling trunks, boots, knee pads and elbow pads that I had been given
for the previous match and yes I had washed them but even the washing machine
can not wash away the failure associated with them. I was determined that
tonight would be different I would dominate. Soon A lady called for me to come
out. She was a pretty lady in her mid-forties I had never seen her before. She
told me to follow her to the ring.

When we entered the area where the ring was I was immediately introduced. They
used a moniker "The Contender" to introduce me. The announcer stated the I
weighed 175lbs and stood 5'8". As she finished I was already in my corner
noticing that there were almost 20 women in the area surronding the ring. Then
the announcer yelled "His opponent weighing in at 155lbs and standing 5'10"
"the constricter". At that a fairly tall lady who was the image of physical
health and fitness jogged down to the ring. She had shoulder length dark red
hair tied up in a pony tail and green eyes that bore right through you. she
wore a two piece green wrestling outfit that left little to the imagination.
She was also wearing shiny black wrestling boot the went half way up her
shins. From the looks of her she could not have been but a few years old that
me which would put her in her late 20's. The ref checked her to make sure she
had not illegal wepons and the she checked me and much to my surprise she
groped my groin. Seeing the look of shock on my face she said that she had to
make sure I did not wear a cup. The anouncer yelled that the match was a one
fall, no hold barred and no disqualifications match. The ref asked if we were
ready and we both said ready and the match started. I decided that my
aggressive style had cost me the last match so I stayed back a little waiting
for my opponent to make a mistake. She grinned when she saw what I was doing.
She started launching kicks at me I dodged the kick for my head but was hit by
one in my left thigh. As I staggered back due to the charlie horse in my thigh
she jumped on me and performed a thez press. As soon as we hit the mat she
punched me across the face with a series of right and left crosses. She the
turned around on me and lifted my left leg in the air while crossing her legs
over my right leg thereby holding it down. Then with her right hand she
reached in between my legs and grabbed my balls it was hard enoughto cause
pain and discomfort but not a hold that would damage my testicles. After what
felt like and eternity she released the hold and got off of me. I writhed on
the canvass covering up my balls. She stalked around behind me and kicked me
in the back several times. Just as I sat up she dropped behind me and wrpped
her leggs around my middle and her arms around my throat. She whispered in my
ear " Now you will know why I am called the Constrictor." Soon as she said
that she squeezed me till I could not breathe or even think but she released
that hold before I passed out. She laid me down spread eagle and then she
removed her top exposing her wonderful breasts. She dropped on me and placed
me in a combination breast smother/grapevine. As before she released it before
I was knocked out. She then went to her corner to grab a long piece of ribbon
and came back to me and tied my hands behind my back and sat on my face. She
ordered me to eat her out which I did after she removed her wrestling shorts.
When I finished she spun around and returned the favour by sucking me off boy
did it feel great too. The bell rang and the ref raised my opponents hand as
the anouncer yelled the winner by sexual domination "the Constrictor". As I
laid there on the canvass I could not get over how easily I had been defeated.
I must get some training somehow before I lose to many more this way. As I
thought those things "The Constrictor" was still siting on me flexing and
posing like I was some sort of a trophy. Well lets see what I can do next
time.