Sara




This is my first try to write a story in english. Sorry about the bad language.
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Hi everybody!

My name is Sara a seventeen year old girl. When I sit by my computer, 
I'm dressed in a white minidress barely covering my shapely young strong 
thighs. It's so short that my stockingtops are visible, a nice sight for  
my slave Sam kneeling and licking my feet. Underneath I wear white silk 
panties. I do not wear a bra. My breast are big and sexy and very firm. 
My figure is faboulos and males cannot take their eyes from me when I 
walk down the street. My hair is blond and long, nicley brushed by my 
slaves everyday. 

Sometimes I wonder how my life would have turned out if we didn't get a 
female president four years ago. She turned things upside down. The new 
laws concerning discrimination of the sexes gave me the opportunity to 
compete against males in all kinds of sports. She made it unlawful for 
males not to accept challenges from females. 

Since I was a young girl I‹ve been strong, stronger than the boys in my 
school. When I was eight no boys dared to wrestle or box me, I had 
already beaten them all. Even the oldest boys up to eighteen years had 
already been beaten by me. When I finished school at sixteen, I started 
as a pro in both boxing and wrestling. In short time I was worldchamp, 
no woman had the slightest chance against my strength and skill and soon 
nobody dared to match me. 

One day my mother,who was my manager had an idea.
"You must challenge the male champs", she said. " According to the 
new laws, they cannot refuse meeting you, if they do the title will 
automaticly be yours".
We agreed to challenge the heavyweight wrestlingchamp.
Four weeks later the match was on.
I think I relax now, letting my slave Sam run my bath, while Steve 
tells you what happened.

I‹m Steve, thirty years old, 5 foot 10 inches, 250 pounds of 
muscles.
I was wrestlingchampion, had never lost a match.
When I was challenged by this teenagegirl Sarah I thought it was a 
joke. Was she crazy?
What on earth was she thinking of. I would crush her in seconds!
First I said no, but my manager told me that I must accept otherwise 
I should lose the title in court. I had no choice, so I accepted.

The day of the"match".

I was already in the ring. I was dressed in swimmingtrunks only, 
just to frighten the girl with my masculine powerful body.
The girl entered the ring. To my surprise she was dressed in a 
miniskirt and a top leaving her chest bare. On her feet higheeled 
sandals. She was a sight, sexy as hell. 
Her brown nylons made her goodlooking legs even more sexy. It was 
obviuos that she didn't wear a bra, but her breasts jutted out very 
niclely.
I decided to prolong this match more than neccesarily just to have 
the opportunity to touch this marvelous young body.
But little did I know. I never had a chance against this teenager!

  The match started. Quick as lightning she charged me and got me in 
a headlock, swept my feet from the ground and released her lock. I 
fell to the floor, she bent down, grabbed me and lifted me over her 
head. She walked around the ring wearing me with straight arms and 
then she threw to the floor. When I tried to rise she lay down 
beside me and sneaked her thighs around my neck. I was in a 
headsciccors I never experienced before. My face was stacked in her 
crotch and it was hard to breath. Her steelhard thighs pressed more 
and more. The pain was unbearable. I struggled  and tried to part 
her thighs but my hands only slipped on her rockhard nyloned thighs. 
I could feel her garters and stockingtops and soon I passed out.

The champ 0  Sarah 1

When I came to senses I was lying on my back. I saw the girl 
standing over me,  hands on hips, smiling. I caught a glimpse of her 
stockings and her white silk panties.
"Do you give up already?" She asked.
"No".
She bent down, grabbed my feet and lifted me into the air. I was 
hanging upside down like a chicken and she started to rotate. I was 
flying in the air faster and faster until she let me go and I landed 
hard in the ring again.
She waited smiling while I tried to rise, the audience, specially 
the females roared.
I was on my feet and she approached me, still smiling.
I tried to back off but she took my hands and pushed me easily 
against the ropes. Again she swept my feet away and I fell again. 
Quickly her legs sneaked around my chest and I was in another 
legsciccors, this time it was my chest which was her aim.
 She applied more and more pressure I could hardly breathe, I was 
sweating. I couldn`t take more pain. 
"Stop, stop, please stop, you win."
She released me.

The champ 0  Sarah 2

 We faced each other once more.
She pushed me and kicked my legs, I fell again and quickly she 
straddled my chest, bringing my arms to the floor over my head.
God, she was going to finish me with a "schoolboy" or rather 
"schoolgirlpin."
She moved further up and my head was surrounded by her strong 
beautiful nyloned thighs, my nose only an inch from her silk crotch. 
She shifted and hold my wrist in one of her hands.
I struggled and struggled, but she held me easily and moved even 
further and sat on my face!
Air was cut off from me and my tries became more and more futile. 
Just before I passed out, she lifted her sexy ass and asked.
" Do you give?"
" Yes I give." I muttered.
"Louder, I didn`t hear you!"
" I give up." I screamed.
"Who is the champ?"
" You are the champ!"
" OK kiss the champ!"
I lifted my head and gave her beautiful bottom a long kiss through 
her sheer silk panties!
As I did, I heard the crowd screaming.
I was beaten by a teenage girl! The new champ was a sexy teenage 
girl! She had beaten me with 3 to nil!

 But she was not finished with me yet.
"Stand on your knees and put the belt around my waist"
I obeyed!
" Now kiss my feet!"
I kissed her sexy feet, still standing on my knees. I kissed them 
humbly. I knew she had beaten me fair and easily. She was much 
stronger than I!
She kicked me to the ground again, placed her foot on my chest and 
lifted her arms in a victorypose.

Comments from Sarah.
Thats right I am much stronger than any male.
The former champ is now my slave. I keep him and another former 
champ as my sexslaves.
Someday I might let him tell you his story!

Goodbye for now, I‹m going to the gym to workout for my next event.
"The strongest person on earth."
I will easily win that as well