Jenn vs Andrew - years later




After my wife pretty much dominated me in our very first wrestling match, I
could not get it out of my head. I became fascinated with male vs female
wrestling. Loved seeing pictures, videos and reading stories about it. I find
that there is a lot of fantasy out there, but women defeating their husbands
or boyfriends is not nearly uncommon that one would think. I wanted more
matches with my wife but several events prevented that. She had a problem with
her right knee to where she needed surgery. Not wanting to cause additional
damage I certainly was not going to push her to wrestle with me and she didn't
really bring it up much. But again, I became obsessed with it. Throughout that
obsession I also learned that I was somewhat of a submissive towards women in
general, especially towards my wife and that led to me learning about the
different lifestyles of the dominant wife and submissive husband. My wife
enjoyed a little of that with me but had no intentions of going there to the
level i was willing to go. We explored various aspects of it but then we
started having kids and all of that took a back seat. I still continued
looking at all of this stuff on the internet. It was about 10 years after "the
match" that she grew tired of all the time I was spending on my kink, even to
the point she thought i was having an affair. Of course I was not but I can
see where she would think so. So finally one day she confronted me about it,
we spent some time together and talked about it and i explained to her how
much I was into these things and why. It was because of her and that time we
wrestled. Losing to her, actually being completely dominated by her the entire
match threw me into this world. Once she finally believed me that I was not
having an affair we agreed to work on things. I would spend less time on the
internet and we would again renew the partnership we started out as. She
admitted that she enjoyed our match we had and remembers it well. She even
smiled at me and said, yeah I really kicked your butt didnt I. I of course
said yes, but that was long ago, you were working out like a woman possessed
at the time. Today would be a different outcome. She raised an eyebrow, oh you
think so huh? Then she said, if you haven't noticed, I have been working out
for the past 9 months pretty hard. In fact, I think I may be stronger now than
i was then. I did agree that her legs looked amazing for a 39 year old woman,
and how they do look stronger than I have ever seen. This conversation went
back and forth for awhile and she was very excited and said we should wrestle
again, that was really fun, I miss doing that. I agreed, it was exciting and
would love to wrestle with her again and besides I have the championship title
to take away from her. Her comment, good luck with that!. At this point in our
lives and being much older than the first time, I was still pretty consistent
in weight though I had put on a few pounds, standing 5'6 about 175lbs. My
wife, who had once again been working out and losing weight was 5'3 about
140-145. She was working hard to lose the extra weight that came from having
kids. So there is still a 35-40 lb size advantage for me.

As the days went on, the subject would come up from one of us here or there.
She actually started watching some videos with me and it was exciting for her
to see these women defeat men. I have a leg fetish and love scissor holds but
at this point I had never experienced a woman scissoring various parts of my
body with her legs. So of course I had doubts that this was an affective hold
in wrestling, though a very sexy hold. So she said to me, lets find out, iI
will apply various scissor holds on you, see if you can escape. Of course I
would not say no to that! So we laid on the bed, she put my head in her thighs
and squeezed with all her might.. My god, I felt like my head was going to
cave in from the pressure. It did not take long for her to convince me that
the scissor hold was not just affective but can really wear a person out as
they try to escape. She used various forms of scissors on me, all the ones she
saw from the videos or pictures. by the end of the night i was not only tired,
but sore and a little intimidated by her legs. That following weekend the kids
were with the grandparents. I was in the living room and here comes my wife
wearing a very sex getup. She had on all black, panties and bras, looking
absolutely amazing and sexy, even intimidating as i looked at her. She smiled
and said you like? I said, hell yea! Then she said, I thought we could wrestle
and give you the chance to redeem yourself against me. What was I gonna say,
this was my fantasy coming back into my life! She then said, lets spice it up
a little and make a little wager. Whoever loses agrees to be the others slave
for a week. That means the cleaning of the house, cooking, child care, and of
course loses control of the sex life to the winner. Wow, t his was going to
make it interesting.

We laid out these matts we bought for the kids and agreed to the terms and the
rules. Just straight wrestling, no hitting, kicking, crotch or tit attacks
were not allowed, just honest classic submission only wrestling. my head is
spinning with delight, once again I get to fulfill my fantasy with my wife and
wrestle her, something I had wanted to do since our first match 10 years
earlier. I started off strong, had her down on her back and pinned but I could
not force a submission and eventually she was able to get out of her
predicament. Once she did, she trapped my head in her thighs, oh damn, i
remember what she did to me with her legs while on our bed recently. She
eventually forced me to my side and we laid on the floor on our sides, my head
trapped in her strong legs, face staring at her crotch. I am so torn at this
point, part of me is so happy to be where i was, but we were competing and I
do tend to be like my wife and I am competitive. It took me a good 5 minutes
to free myself, exerting a lot of effort and strength to do so. I was panting
heavily with a bright red face and she seemed fresh, like it was just another
workout. As soon as I was able to get out of the head scissor, she trapped me
in a body scissor. I slapped the mats with my hand in frustration of getting
trapped in her legs again. The body scissor probably took more out of me, i
was already winded but now she was slowing down the oxygen flow and really
causing discomfort to my sides. With every ounce of energy as I could muster
up I finally free myself from those dangerous legs. I don't recall how long
she had me in that hold but I would say at least 6-7 minutes before I escaped.
Again, I am winded and losing strength quickly. Within seconds of getting out
of her leg prison she trapped my head in her legs yet again. Her moves were so
quick that she was already in process before I could do anything about it and
I yelled my frustration, screaming out "NO", but it was too late, she had me
trapped yet again. only this time my nose was pressed against her crotch. My
attempts to free myself were getting weaker and wearker and I even stopped
struggeling for a bit to refresh myself. That just gave her t ime to adjust me
and herself exactly how she wanted. Once again, i muster up every ounce of
strength and energy I could and started struggeling to free myself. but she
had managed to trap my left arm, holding it, my other arm was trapped under
our bodies. she had me and we both knew it but she didnt want the submission
yet. Slowly but affectively she rolled me to my back, releasing my head from
the scissor hold and was sitting atop me, my right arm pinned under her knee,
my left controlled by her hand as it grasped my wrist and held it down
securely. I kicked my legs, bucked and squirmmed but could not get her off of
me. In fact all my struggles just made it easy for her to sit higher on my
chest to the point my chin was touching her crotch.

Here I sit below my wife, she has a sexy shit eating grin on her face as she
looks down at me and said "your done" . As I look up at her, I admit that she
won, she is still undefeated and the house champion. Where I started off
pretty strong, that was short lived and she completly dominated me throughout
most of the match once again. She did make me say uncle again and admit that
she is the champion and yes she was very excited which lead to me pleasuring
her. Of course for the entire next week there was no pleasure for me, only me
giving to her, (well that is still pleasure for me but you get the idea) I did
all the cooking, cleaning and became her slave for the week just as we agreed
on. She seemed to be walking on clouds that entire week!

A couple of weeks later, in hopes of keeping this wrestling thing we were
doing alive, I challenged my wife to a best of 3 matches. I figured, anyone
can win one match but how about a set of matches, what would the outcome be?
She agreed but wanted to up the stakes to a month of being the slave for the
loser. That statement seemed to make me beleive she knew it would not be a
problem for her, but I agreed to her conditions. So we agreed to have the
match on the following Saturday assuming we could get grandma to watch the
kids for the night which of course she was willing to do.

Saturday came around and she came out in the same outfit as the previous
match, damn she is sexy wearing that. And it really highlights her athletic
body. This time I was planning on being very careful not to let her get those
dangerous legs involved being that is what made the difference the last time
we wrestled. For the first 10 minutes it was a very even, cautious match by
both of us. We traded dominant positions but was able to get out of the holds
the other had applied. To this point, I was very successful at not letting her
get her legs wrapped around me which was frustrating her. But over time as the
match went on I was getting tired and sloppy and once again trapped in her
thighs around my head. It only took me about 2 minutes to get free but that
was a long 2 minutes as I had to exert a lot of energy to do so. When I
finally got loose, she was up and ready before I regained my senses and was on
top in a school girl pin. This turned out to be a rather long match that took
a lot out of me. It was now 1-0 Jenn. We took about a 10 minute break before
going at it again.

The second match turned out to be rather quick. She attacked me with such
speed and ferocity that I was on the defensive from the beginning. As soon as
I was able to get out of a hold, I was quickly put into another. She was
sapping my strength and stamina, her legs were again a factor and the final
hold was her sitting with one of her legs under my chin and her foot wrapped
around her other leg, a figure 4 leg lock around my neck. It did not take her
long to get me to submit to that hold. When she let up the pressure she kept
me there and taunted me and rubbed it in my face a bit. The worse part is, she
said how much she loves wrestling and has hopes of wrestling a woman soon.
This surprised me, but wow, a good surprise. I asked her why, and she said she
thinks a woman would be more of a challenge for her. Her reasoning was because
a woman would have similar strengths in a contest as she does, such as
flexibility, endurance, leg strength and so on. I don't know if that would be
the case or not, but i would love to see my wife wrestle another woman. As
much as I love rolling around the floor with her, i think it would be very
erotic to see 2 sexy woman do the same.

So there you have the second real match between my wife and I. If you would
like to comment, please do at diverdude66@yahoo.com.