The Champ
by brooksie brooksie@pacificcoast.net
my girlfriend's beats me in and out of the water


I had been going with Lucy for about a year. We met at the local fitness
centre. I went there to weight train but she was not much into weights.
Swimming was her thing and she was in the pool every morning before work and
sometimes again later in the day. She had nicely muscled legs and those broad
swimmer's shoulders and I found her quite attractive as I preferred athletic
women with strong bodies. I got her into weight training a little and we
sometimes swam together, although I'm not much of a swimmer. That summer, Lucy
was house sitting for her parents while they took a six week holiday in
Australia. Her parent's place wasn't exactly a mansion but it was a large
house with secluded grounds, a tennis court and a pool. One day we were
fooling around in the water and Lucy started playfully wrestling around,
pulling me underwater and holding me there for a few seconds. She was so agile
in the water that I had no chance of defending myself against her and she
attacked me at will. Finally she held me down a little too long and I came up
choking and coughing. She immediately helped me out of the water apologizing
profusely. "I'm sorry, I got a little carried away. I forget that you can't
hold your breathe as long as I can. Besides, I think I'm too strong for you.",
she said. I was miffed with her for holding me underwater like that but was
certainly willing to forgive her. But that last remark riled me and I replied
that she was only stronger in the water. "Hmm, I wonder about that. I'm going
to get us something to drink and give you a chance to get your breath back
then maybe we can see about that.", she said. She went into the house and I
wondered what she meant. She soon returned with some iced cranberry juice and
settled into the chaise lounge beside me. We talked about our plans for the
evening. Soon the hot sun made us a sleepy and we drifted off for a little
siesta. When I awoke, she was back in the pool. "Come on in, the water's
nice", she invited. I jumped in and she swam towards me. Instinctively I moved
away and she began to giggle. "Hey, don't worry. I'm not going to hurt you.
Besides, we already found out who the wrestling champ is.", she said
boastfully. "Now look", I said "You can beat me in the water but you'd stand
no chance on dry land." "Really?" she asked "Care to test that theory out?"
Lucy jumped out of the pool and dried herself off. I did the same. She then
led me over to a grassy area off the sun deck surrounded by high shrubs. She
grabbed a tree branch an began to chin herself. I watched in amazement as she
did ten with perfect form --absolutely no assisting herself by swinging her
legs. I had tried this in the gym myself and couldn't manage more than five
before I started cheating. Even then it was tough doing ten, but Lucy had done
it easily. I began to think this might not be as easy as I had first thought.
I mean, I did have about a 30 lb. weight advantage, but I was also four inches
taller. And although I lifted weights regularly, my ectomorphic frame didn't
allow me to gain hugh amounts of muscle. Truth be told, my arms were the only
thing I had any superiority in, and they were only bigger, not necessarily
harder. My shoulders were slightly wider but not nearly as thick and rounded
as Lucy's and there was no comparison between our legs. Mine had always been
spindly and I was lazy about working them in the gym. Lucy had killer legs,
not huge but extremely well-muscled. She also had abs of steel and always
included a tough abdominal workout with her morning swims. "There" she said "I
needed to pump up a little. Now, are you ready to take on the champ?" She
emphazised the word "champ" because I think she knew it was starting to annoy
me. She bent into a crouch and we started to move closer. I didn't have much
of a plan, I just figured on grabbing her around the chest, throwing her to
the grass and using my weight adavantage to hold her down. I didn't know much
about wrestling, but I didn't think I'd need to. I rushed at her but she stood
her ground. As I reached out to grab her, she turned sideways, bent down and
took hold of my wrist. I went up onto her hips and then over them, landing in
a heap on the grass. I hadn't been prepared for the throw and was stunned and
had some of the wind knocked out of me. Lucy jumped on me and immediately
secured a headlock. I tried to force her wrists apart and extricate my head.
Meanwhile she pulled me partway into a sitting position and slipped her legs
around my waist. She released the headlock and I turned onto my stomach,
expecting to get on my knees and throw her off. Unfortunately, that was
exactly what she was waiting for me to do and as I turned over, I felt her
clamp her legs together and cinch the hold tight. She then secured my near arm
and bent it into a painful hammerlock. She alternated between squeezing my
ribs and pressuring my arm. I was in a lot of pain and knew I couldn't take
much more. My only hope of escape was to try and get to my knees and somehow
break free of her crushing legs but every time I tried to move she sent
another crushing jolt of power to my ribs, forcing the air out of my chest and
causing me to lie still until she let up and returned her attention to forcing
my arm up higher. My shoulder began to ache and I felt any remaining energy
slip away. After trying to get my knees under a couple of more times with each
attempt being met with another wave of intense pressure from Lucy's strong
legs, I collapsed again, all the fight squeezed out of me. Lucy sensed what
was happening and backed off the pressure. "Had enough?", she said teasingly.
I didn't answer. "Come on, don't make me hurt you, I know you want to say
uncle. Don't worry, I'll give you another chance to take on the champ. We'll
make it two out of three. Now give!" She squeezed her legs together hard and I
felt my ribs start to bend. "OK, I give up, you win." Lucy chuckled and my
butt a little pat. "There, that wasn't so hard, was it? Now rest up and you
can try to beat the champ again." I lay on the ground gasping for breath while
Lucy sat next to me, studying my face. "Maybe we should end this now. You look
like you need another nap" she said in a patronizing tone of voice. "You can
just admit I'm the champ and we don't have to wrestle anymore. How about it?"
She knew exactly what she was doing. I felt blood rush to my face and shouted
"No way!" "All right tough guy, better get to your feet...if you can." I stood
up and tried to think of what to do. She had easily rendered me helpless in
mere seconds in the first fall and had made me submit to her in less than a
minute. I knew I couldn't simply rush at her again. We faced each other and
she grinned broadly at me. "Come on tiger, come get me." I didn't move and she
faked a charge at me. I jumped back and she began to laugh. "What's the
matter, are you scared of the champ?" She slowly advanced towards me and we
locked up. I tried to muscle her to the ground but she easily countered every
move I tried to make. Suddenly she broke free of my grasp and slipped behind
me hooking one arm under mine and around my neck into a half nelson. Then she
put her knees into the back of mine and sent me forward onto the grass. I had
one arm supporting my weight and Lucy quickly grasped my wrist and yanked it
back. I fell forward onto my face and she kept me in that position by quickly
securing a full nelson. I tried bucking her but it was not working. Eventually
I got my knees underneath me and tried to stand but she was too heavy. I
twisted sideways and she rolled off my back, still maintaining the full
nelson. In a flash she had her legs around my middle again and this time she
poured the pressure on full right away. I thought she wouldn't be able to keep
it up but she did and I felt like I might be sick to my stomach.

She let the full nelson go but quickly twisted my left arm up behind my back
and reached back around my head, putting me in a choke hold. My left arm was
trapped between her chest and my back. Lucy then reached over my right
shoulder and secured my other arm and pulled me back tight. My arms were
trapped and I had no defense. She wasn't choking me hard but we both knew she
could if she wanted and I was completely helpless to so anything about it.
"Give?" she asked, squeezing her legs tighter. I wanted to but I couldn't
speak. Nothing came out but a gurgle. "Come on, say it. You know you're
finished." She eased off enough for me to whisper the words, "I give." "That's
it. Two falls straight. Guess I'm still the champ.", she crowed. "Please" I
begged, "let me go."

"Sure", she replied "All you have do is say it. Let me hear you say I submit
to Lucy, the wrestling champion." I said it but she refused to let me out her
unbreakable hold. She had me at her complete mercy and was loving every second
of it. "Louder, say it again." she demanded. I repeated the words and then
began to beg. "Please, I'm helpless. You win. Please have mercy." Lucy started
to giggle. "Yeah, that's right, beg me for mercy." I did and she released me.
I lay on my back panting while Lucy rose to her feet, smiling from ear to ear.
She unsnapped her bikini and untied her thick black hair and shook it out. Her
body looked so strong and powerful as she stood over me flexing her muscles.
She sat down on my chest, clasped her hands above her head and sang out "The
winner and still undefeated wrestling champion...Lucy!"