A wrestle-off at the Sority - Zoe qualifies. The Beta girls were both shocked and elated by Liz's win. All five members of team Beta had trained hard, practicing basic wrestling holds with their two coaches until they were able to apply them almost without thinking. A more difficult challenge was sequencing moves and counter-moves while taking into consideration their opponents' strategy. They were surprised that the mental component of wrestling was almost like a game of chess, requiring a successful wrestler to think a move or two ahead of her opponent. Despite this training and preparation, no one had expected Liz to emerge the victor so quickly and so decisively. A lot of her success had to be creditied to her ability to stun her opponent with the early application of a very effective sex hold, then take him to his back before he could recover. The next Beta freshman scheduled to wrestle was Zoe Bloomberg, who, at first glance, was an unlikely contender in the eyes of her sorority sisters. Zoe had a background in dance ,and an appearance that seemed more artistic than athletic. She moved with a dancer's grace and her short asymetrically cut black hair contrasted with her pale white skin. A very well rendered tattoo of a golden koi in the Japanese style graced her left hip and buttock, and in the interest of safety, she had abandoned her belly ring and other jewelry when wrestling practice began. Initially all of the Beta pledges wrestled each other to determine who would represent the house. Zoe handily defeated her first apponent. Her next and qualifying match was more challenging. Her opponent was Jenni Scardapane who was almost an inch taller and at least 10 pounds heavier. Jenni had played high school soccer, rocked wild Jersey-Girl hair, and was a voluptuous combination of muscles and curves. Her size advantage and natural aggression forced Zoe to rely on speed and agility to stay in the match. As their match progressed, Jenni eventually maneuvered Zoe into a corner and enveloped her in a bear hug. She squeezed as hard as she could, then leaned backward lifting Zoe clear off her feet. Zoe cursed her carelessness for allowing her arms to be pinioned, making it difficult to come up with an effective counter-move. While her entrapped arms limited the amount of pressure that Jenni was able to apply directly to her torso, Zoe could do little more than squirm in her opponents embrace. Thinking fast, Zoe locked her thighs around Jenni's hips, and kissed her opponent full on the lips, then tried to force her tongue into her shocked opponents mouth. Jenni reflexively released her hug, but before she could recover, Zoe planted both feet firmly on the ground, secured Jenni in a headlock ,and hip tossed her to the mat. Jenni landed flat on her back and Zoe quickly straddled her belly and slid her right arm under her opponent's neck to grasp her right wrist. Jenni slowly recovered and tried to roll off her back, but Zoe entwined her opponents thighs in a grapevine, virtually immobilizing the larger girl.At the same time, she began an erotic assault, kissing Jenni's neck and ear and using her free hand to caress Jenni's breast, flank, and hip. Jenni's nipple hardened immediately as Zoe gently tugged it between thumb and forefinger, and as Jenni gasped with pleasure, Zoe slipped her agile pink tongue into her opponents mouth. As the seduction progressed, Zoe's confidence increased, and she freed Jenni's legs from the grapevine. Jenni, sensing an opportunity to escape, rolled to her side and Zoe slipped behind her controling her with a half nelson. She scissored one of Jenni's legs, kissed the nape of her neck, then used her free hand to begin a slow, sensual tour of her opponents's body - starting with her large firm breasts. Zoe toyed with Jenni's swollen nipples, then leisurely followed the curve of her belly to tease her navel. Jenni's increasing helplessness, her silken skin, and her voluptuous curves excited Zoe and she was soon wet as her clit received a massage from - Jenni's trapped thigh as the bigger girl struggled. The pledges had been wrestling topless, wearing only white cotton Hanes bikini-cut panties, and as Zoe's index finger traced Jenni's lips, then sought out the plump clit through the thin cotton, she was gratified to feel that her opponent too was damp with desire. Zoe found her ability to control her Jenni highly erotic, and continued sexually teasing her, whispering into her ear that she was going to pin her, then make her come, and that there was absolutely nothing that Jenni could do about it. Jenni, bucked and struggled, but it seemed that each move she made gave Zoe new opportunities of attack. Eventually, Jenni was able to do little more than flounder in ecstasy as her smaller opponent expertly took her right to the edge of orgasm, then backed off without allowing her the relief of a climax The dancer shifted position until she had Jenni in a cradle, then slowly tipped the larger girl back until her hips were in the air and her shoulders were pinned to the mat by her own weight. Zoe, kissed her, then, as the coach began the long slow count to 10, whispered into her ear, "I knew I could take you." Jenni, barely able to move, slowly kicked her free leg, but it was obvious that she had abandoned any hope of escape, surrendering physically and sexually to her smaller opponent.