Stacey meets her match by ERANOS

Stacey and Rachel fight in a submission match.



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Rachel had beaten all the girls she had wrestled with at the gym 
except Stacey, the new girl. Today she hoped to put that right 
when Stacey arrived at her house for the match.
She knew that Stacey would be her toughest bout yet as she had 
seen her work out in the gym and her body seemed packed with 
power. She was only 17 but her body had been honed to perfection 
by years of weight training.
When Rachel had invited Stacey over, they had agreed to some 
simple rules. This was to be just a wrestling match, a 
competition of power and strength with one submission. There 
would be no biting, punching or scratching and the girls could 
wear what they liked. Rachel was looking forward to seeing what 
Stacey would wear, as her outfits she used in the gym were 
particularly sexy and she had no end of male admirers to assist 
her with her training. 

Stacy arrived on time and Rachel greeted her with a drink, she 
sat down on the sofa and they chatted for a while.
'How are you feeling Stacey?' asked Rachel
'Pretty pumped' she nodded. Rachel could see that she was indeed 
ready. Stacey was wearing a tight blue mini dress that exposed 
her thickly muscled arms and legs and each time her limbs moved 
her muscles stretched and flexed. She was obviously in a high 
state of arousal judging by the way her nipples were sticking 
through the material of her dress.
'You sure you want to do this Rachel?
'Oh I'm sure I do'
'Rachel, no offence, but the guys in the gym think you are in 
for a beating'
Rachel was becoming angry now. Stacey was becoming a little too 
confident, it was time to put her in her place.
'Listen bitch. You are in for a shock , now quit talking and 
lets get it on'

The girls put down their drinks and walked into Rachel's gym. 
The floor was covered with mats and all the weights and gym 
equipment had been placed along the sides. 'Very nice' Stacey 
nodded approvingly as she kicked off her shoes and slid out of 
her dress. Rachel was not dissapointed by what she saw. Stacey 
was wearing a small orange thong and even smaller bikini top. 
She watched as Stacey did some warm ups, stretching her fabulous 
body, her tanned skin seemed to shine as each set of muscles 
moved and flexed. 
'Just out of interest Stacey, what are your measurements?' 
enquired Rachel
'42-24-26. Thats 42DD'
Rachel didn't really need to be told that. She could see for 
herself how Stacey's bikini was struggling to hold those huge 
mounds of flesh in their cups.
Stacey finished warming up and looked across the mat at Rachel 
knowing that Rachel was impressed by what she had seen.  'Well 
come on. You frightened that I'm gonna laugh'
Rachel had been wearing a dressing gown since Stacey had arrived 
and as she loosened the ties and let it fall to the ground 
Stacey had her first glimpse of her opponents frame.
'OK then. What are your measurements' taunted Stacey
'43-25-36. and thats 43DD bitch. You see'
Rachel was wearing a small white cropped top and white bikini 
bottoms and as Stacey watched, Rachel put her arms on her hips 
and expanded her huge chest. Rachel's nipples grew and hardened 
before Stacey's eyes as her breasts stretched the thin material 
to breaking point, she flexed her thighs and arms as Stacey 
watched her abs move across Rachel's stomach. Stacey felt an 
excitement that she hadn't experienced before. The thought of 
her body straining and moving over Rachel's magnificent torso 
their bodies heaving in a battle of power gave her a sexual 
thrill she could not explain. Stacey snapped out of her reverie 
and moved towards Rachel.
Both girls now circled each other waiting for the first move.

Stacey offered her hand out to Rachel in what was going to be a 
trial of strength. Rachel accepted the challenge and locked both 
her hands with Stacey. Rachel gained the first advantage and 
managed to turn her younger opponents hands palm up . Stacey was 
now on tip toes in an attempt to alleviate the pain, she was 
annoyed that she had allowed herself to be overcome so easily. 
'Hurts doesn't it' exclaimed Rachel as she was enjoying the pain 
that Stacey was in.
Stacey composed herself and took a deep breath and slowly 
started to push her hands down and then out to the sides.
Rachel felt the enormous power coming from Stacey as she 
struggled to maintain her ascendancy. Stacey's upper  arms 
bulged with effort as Rachel began to give way. Both girls now 
were together in a crucifix position, their breasts crushed 
together like balloons. Each girl was taking the strain of the 
other, sweat pouring off their contorted faces, arms shaking and 
neither would give way. Suddenly, Rachel released her grip and  
flung her arms around Stacy's waist. Arching her back slightly 
she lifted her off the ground and squeezed with all her power. 
Surely this was a bearhug that Stacy had never known before.
Stacy's breasts were now right under Rachel's chin as she tried 
to push away from her. She pushed at her head to force it back 
but Rachel just turned the power up a notch and squeezed 
tighter. Stacy's legs were clasped around Rachel's waist as she 
was thrown about like a ragdoll, she couldn't free herself when 
just as suddenly as Rachel had started the move, she stopped it 
and let go.
'That's a mistake' gasped Stacy. 'You won't get another chance 
like that'
Stacy recovered her composure and felt behind her and released 
the fastener of her bikini. It sprang forward and her voluptuous 
breasts were at last freed from their prison. She looked down at 
her huge chest and cupped her mammaries in her hand and gently 
tweaked her nipples and stretched up so that her rib cage showed 
through. She turned her back on Rachel, tucked her thumbs inside 
the thong and rolled it down her stretched legs and stepped out.
Rachel who had had the better of the match so far gazed at this 
exhibition and realized that it was lust she felt for Stacy, she 
had never seen a womans body as powerful, fit and beautiful as 
this before.
'Well? Do you like what you see Rachel'
Rachel did not answer. She took off her bikini bottom and stood 
with her legs slightly apart facing Stacy. She took a deep 
breath and expanded her chest. Stacy was dumbfounded by what she 
saw. Rachel's breasts expanded, her large nipples straining 
through the sweat soaked shirt until the material suddenly 
ripped into two pieces revealing her full breasts.  
'Now do you like what you see?
Now Stacy did not answer. She didn't have to, the answer was 
obvious.
Their muscled bodies glistened with sweat as the two women now 
moved about the floor like cats on heat. Rachel made her move 
and dived low and knocked Stacy off balance. She smacked into 
the mat quickly followed by Rachel who turned her over and 
straddled her wide back. Rachel grasped Stacy's legs and bent 
them back until they were safely tucked under her armpit and 
then leaning back pulled hard. The boston crab was one of 
Rachel's favourite moves and it rarely failed to bring a 
submission. Stacy was hurting. Her thighs screamed in pain as 
Rachel pulled again, she could feel her spine slowly bending 
backwards. Rachel heaved again, arching back to get the maximum 
amount of leverage. 'Submit bitch. Come on you bitch submit' she 
screamed.
Summoning all her incredible power Stacy put her hands in front 
of her and started to push up off the mat. Stacy was screaming 
as her biceps bulged with power, her engorged arms swelling, 
veins bursting through her skin as she gradually move up and 
locked her arms straight. Rachel was in awe of this strength. 
Stacy's body was now totally off the floor. She made one last 
gasp effort to flick Rachel off. Rachel felt Stacy's huge 
hamstrings expand and watched her calves enlarge as she moved 
her off her back. She fell forward onto all fours, nobody had 
ever done that before. But before she could recover, Stacy had 
attacked. 
Rachel felt a hand sink into her wet crotch and another wrap 
itself around her neck. The next thing she knew she was being 
turned and bent over Stacy's knee in an excruciating back 
breaker. Stacy's left hand pushed against Rachel's chin while 
her right arm pressed down over her thighs. Stacy looked at 
Rachel's outstretched body, her huge veined breasts now flatter 
but still impressive, the pink rock hard nipples,  her rib cage 
heaving ,her flat stomach and her pubic mound. Rachel 's pain 
was now severe, every muscle ached, sweat stung her eyes, but 
she would not submit. Stacy knew that she had won but could not 
make Rachel say the magic words and she remembered how Rachel 
had released her from the bearhug earlier.
Stacy relaxed her hold and Rachel sunk to the floor. 
Nobody spoke as both women recovered their breath and thought 
about the match. 'Lets call it a draw' they both said at the 
same time and smiled at each other.
'Stacy, that was one tough match.'
'And your one tough lady' replied Stacy. She leaned over Rachel 
and kissed her gently on the lips.