Ten Short Arm Wrestling Stories
By A.J. Brown



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Mike sat across from Jan at the table the party. He looked at her long
dirty-blond hair and the straight face that she had one. She didn't look
excited or nervous or anything but she didn't look bored or uninterested
either. She just looked like she thought she was going to win.

Mike had other plans. He was a senior at the college and was sick of hearing
people, even guys, talk about how tough Jan was and how they didn't want to
mess with her or anything. His one buddy, Matt, had actually been beaten up by
Jan once. Mike was convinced that Matt just lost because he didn't want to be
the guy that beat up a girl. Mike didn't either and that's why he challenged
Jan to arm-wrestle at this party and not to wrestle or to fight.

Jan put her right arm up on the table in the arm-wrestling position. She wore
a flowery tank-top with just strings as shoulder straps. Her arm looked long
and it looked bigger than the average 20-year-old girl's did, that was for
sure. But it wasn't muscular or anything.

Mike put his right arm on the table and the two of them locked their hands in
the arm-wrestling position. Jan had long, slender fingers and her hand looked
feminine and it felt feminine as well when it first made contact with his. But
when they actually locked their hands together, her grip felt much stronger
than he expected it to. It was hurting his hand a bit just having it locked
with hers and it was weird feeling a younger girl's hand to feel stronger than
his like that.

The guy on the lacrosse team that was getting their match going said 'go'. The
match began and as Mike pushed at her arm it felt much stronger than he
expected it to. He could not push it even a little bit. He couldn't believe
how strong her arm felt - it would not move at all.

He pushed harder thinking that he just must not have been trying hard enough
and that if he put all of his strength into it he would obviously be able to
beat this girl. Not only could he not move her arm at all but she started
pushing his down. He could feel the pain in his bicep and it now definitely
felt like her arm was stronger than his.

He clenched his teeth as he pushed harder and he would not accept that this
girl actually had a stronger arm than he did. He gasped as he pushed but he
could not move her arm back up and she continued to slowly push his down more.
He heard all of the dozens of people that were watching cheer but he looked up
at Jan's face to see her still looking cool and calm like she wasn't
struggling a bit and like she wasn't surprised she was winning.

Hearing the cheers of the people really made him feel embarrassed. He did not
want to lose to a girl in front of all of these people which was why it drove
him crazy when he kept pushing as hard as he could but couldn't move up her
arm. It felt like her bicep was a rock as the more he pushed, the more pain he
felt in his own bicep.

Once Jan got his arm down close to halfway it was becoming harder for him to
hold her off and she was pushing his arm down more rapidly. He continued to
feel the pain and pressure in his bicep from the strength of hers and the
strength of her feminine hand as she squeezed his.

His arm was really shaking and his teeth were really clenched when she got his
hand just inches from the table. He tried to curl his wrist to give himself a
chance. But Jan kept a straight face as she continued to push right through
it. She pushed his knuckles to the table for the victory and it hurt his hand
when she did.

He looked up at her as she let go and just looked at him with her straight
face like she had expected to win the entire time. Everyone was cheering.
There were a lot of people there and he observed that there were quite a few
good looking girls there that saw him just lose to a girl. He couldn't believe
he was now among the guys that had been overpowered by Jan.

Dave sat across the table from his older sister's friend, Jennifer. Jennifer's
long blond hair, that didn't look like she took very good care of, hung behind
her back and in front of her shoulders. She wore a blue t-shirt from one of
the 5k's that she had ran that showed off her long, thin, and pale arms.
Though her arms were thin, she had already flexed her bicep for him which
actually did look fairly big for a woman with arms that skinny. She also wore
a pair of light blue jeans and running sneakers.

Dave was hanging out with his older sister, Valerie, and her 24-year-old
friend, Jennifer, and Jennifer had been voicing her opinion that women were
capable of doing anything equally or better than a man. Half-jokingly, the
22-year-old Dave, had brought up physical strength that something a woman
couldn't match a man in. That was when she flexed her bicep and challenged him
to arm-wrestle her. Jennifer had been smiling and didn't look offended by Dave
saying that but she did look determined to prove him wrong.

The two of them locked their right hands in the arm-wrestling position and
Jennifer was still smiling a bit but she did look serious about the
arm-wrestling match as well. Dave was a fairly thin guy himself but he spent a
lot of time in the gym working on his arms and was proud of his arm muscles.
He didn't doubt at all that he would win and he anticipated it being a very
easy victory.

The match began and he was very surprised when Jennifer immediately took the
advantage and started pushing his arm down. He could feel the strength in her
bicep as it overpowered his and brought his arm down more. He looked up to see
her smiling looking like she wasn't the least bit surprised she was winning.

He used all of his muscle and was able to briefly stop her progress. But she
put more into it and was able to push his arm down passed halfway. Her hand
felt tomboyish but not very strong the way she gripped his hand but her arm
certainly felt strong. He couldn't believe, after all of the working out he
had done on his arms, that he was losing to a female in arm-wrestling. He
briefly stopped her progress some more but when she pushed passed that, he
wasn't able to offer anymore resistance. She pushed his hand down to the table
for the victory.

"Good match," she said with a pretty smile as she shook his hand.

He reluctantly shook her hand back. He looked at his sister and the fact that
Jennifer was his sister's friend made it that much more humiliating for him,
especially with Valerie right there. He looked back at Jennifer who had a
friendly smile on her face. But he could tell that what that smile was really
about was that Jennifer had made a male look bad.

Jessica sat across from Emily at the table. Emily had her curly blond hair,
her thick glasses on, and she wore a pink short-sleeved shirt that showed off
how incredibly skinny her arms were. Jessica was surprised that Emily had
accepted her challenge. They were at a college party and a bunch of the girls
started arm-wrestling each other.

Jessica was pretty weak even for a girl. She was a bit taller for a
20-year-old girl, standing at 5'9 but she was quite thin. She got had gotten
quite worried once the girls at this party, that had plenty of guys and girls
at it, started arm-wrestling each other. Jessica had been shown to be weaker
than other girls at various points in her life whether it be arm-wrestling,
seeing that she couldn't lift as much weight in the gym, or various other
strength tests.

It didn't help matters for her that most of the girls at this party were very
good looking since Jessica already felt self-conscious that the other girls
looked better than her. It would have embarrassed her a great deal if a girl,
that she already felt looked better than her, beat her in arm-wrestling in
front of all of these guys.

Jessica had been just sitting there, trying to blend in, and hoping that none
of the stronger girls would challenge her to arm-wrestle. No one did but one
of the girls did comment on the fact that she hadn't challenged anyone and a
bunch of people then wanted Jessica to do so.

Jessica felt very thankful that Emily was at that party because Emily was the
one girl there that she felt certain she could beat. Emily was much smaller
than her, standing at only about 5'3 and not weighing more than 120 pounds,
while Jessica weighed close to 150 pounds.

Emily was just a nerdy and socially awkward girl overall which added to
Jessica's confidence. She definitely didn't think some socially awkward,
small, nerd would have a chance to get her. The 19-year-old Emily was dating
an extremely good looking upperclassman named Kirk. Jessica was single and she
didn't know how a nerdy girl like Emily could get a guy like Kirk.

Jessica and Emily locked their hands and although Emily's hand was smaller
than Jessica's was, her grip felt a lot stronger than she expected it to. One
of the other girls there said 'go' and the match began. Jessica couldn't
believe it as Emily immediately started taking her arm down.

Emily had a big smile on her face like she was having fun arm-wrestling and
like she was really glad she was winning. Jessica could feel the pressure on
her bicep and could feel that Emily's arm was quite a bit stronger than hers
as she brought it down. Jessica was just trying her best to slow Emily's
progress as Emily pushed her arm down passed halfway.

Everyone in the room was cheering and Jessica had a look of distress on her
face as she was trying so hard to stop Emily from bringing her arm down but
was just not strong enough to do it. She felt her eyes water up a bit from
being overpowered as well as the humiliation.

Emily's smile got bigger as she pushed Jessica's arm down more and pushed her
hand to the table for the victory. The cheering got louder once Emily won.
Jessica could feel that her face was red from the humiliation. She already had
felt weaker than all of the other girls and she just got clobbered by the girl
who she thought would have been the weakest. Emily offered to shake Jessica's
hand and Jessica accepted but she could feel the embarrassment flushing
throughout her body and she just wished she could get out of there.

Brian sat across the table from Hannah. The heavier girl, who was the same age
as Brian, probably weighed close to 200 pounds, had blond hair, and a big
smile on her face. She wore a red tank-top and her shoulders and arms looked
huge. All of that was fat and none of it was muscle. Brian weighed a good 35
pounds less than she did but he worked out a lot. He thought she was pretty
dumb thinking that she was going to beat him at arm-wrestling.

At the party they were at he could tell she was fairly drunk when she was
standing next to him and just talking to him like she thought she was better
than him. The 19-year-old girl was probably just trying to make up for being
self-conscious about the fact that she was overweight.

She bumped his left arm once with her right arm and he had to admit that her
arm felt quite strong when she did that. She bumped it again and it even hurt
a bit. He bumped her arm back and she just smiled like it didn't hurt her or
bother her at all but that was when she challenged him to arm-wrestle her.

The two of them locked their hands in the arm-wrestling position. Hannah even
had a fat hand and it felt chubby and strong when she grabbed his. She used
her left hand to push her long hair behind her shoulder and she had a big
smile on her face, looking very confident that she was going to win.

The match began and Brian could not believe the force that she started pushing
his arm down with immediately. He felt so weak and helpless as the big girl
forced his arm down rather rapidly and just smiled as she did like it was
nothing. There he was struggling just to stop her from moving his arm but he
could barely slow her down. It was extremely frustrating and humiliating
having this girl overpower him to that extent in front of so many people. She
slammed his hand on the table for an easy victory, a huge smile on her face as
she did.

Brian just wanted to be out of there but Hannah then put her left arm on the
table in the arm-wrestling position and wiggled her fingers around challenging
him again. He was scared to lose again but he didn't want to back down in
front of everyone either so he locked hands with her, accepting the challenge.

Their match began and Hannah had that big grin on her face again as she
quickly started taking his arm down. She was bringing his arm down so rapidly
that it really made him notice how much weaker his left arm was and how
uncoordinated he was with it. Hannah didn't seem to have that problem at all
though. She pushed his arm down quickly and slammed his hand down on the table
hard. He felt so humiliated after being clobbered by this big girl in front of
so many people.

Jeff sat across from his 19-year-old cousin Skylar on the small bench that
they had to kneel in front of in order to arm-wrestle on it. Skylar's dark
hair was behind her head in a ponytail and she had a cute face. She wore a
black, tight, one piece swimsuit that showed off her muscular arms and
shoulders. She had been in the pool earlier at this family event.

Skylar wasn't that big a girl as only stood at 5'3 and just weighed 120
pounds. She was really into gymnastics and had always been a smaller girl. But
it had been a year or so since the 26-year-old Jeff had seen her. Her upper
body had gotten much more muscular which she attributed to gymnastics.

He locked his right hand with his cousin's and the two of them had their right
arms in the arm-wrestling position. Her hand felt soft and girly, like that of
his little girly cousin, but her grip felt fairly strong. He could see the
soles of her girly bare feet behind the bench the way that she was kneeling.

Jeff looked around at all of the family members that were there watching.
Jennifer Ryan, a 24-year-old friend of the family, was also there. Jeff was
not a fan of Jennifer as she was an elitist and always acted like women were
better than men were. Jeff worked out on a somewhat regular basis but he was a
thin guy so he had trouble building muscle and he had thin arms. His arms
weren't as muscular as Skylar's were but she was still a girl, nonetheless,
and in his mind he was certain that he would beat her. He was glad he could
beat her in front of Jennifer whom he knew was rooting for Skylar to win.

The match began and Jeff couldn't believe it when Skylar immediately started
to push his arm down. He wasn't able to keep her in neutral for even a second
as she immediately took control and pushed his arm down a few inches. He knew
that her arm did look stronger than his but since she was his younger, girl
cousin he didn't think it actually was.

But he just wasn't strong enough to stop her as she pushed more and pushed his
arm down a quarter of the way. He could feel the pressure in his bicep as he
pushed back but all that did was slow her down a bit. He couldn't stop her
completely and she just kept pushing his arm down, getting it to halfway down.

He couldn't believe this was happening in front of so many of his family
members and some of their friends. He wished he had never agreed to
arm-wrestle her to begin with and he wished he could have been transported out
of there. But he had to finish the match.

He looked at her bare feet again as she pushed his arm down close to three
quarters of the way down and seeing her feet made it more humiliating for him
that he was losing to her. Skylar kept pushing his arm down and finalized the
proof that she had a stronger arm than him when she pushed his hand to the
bench for the victory. He looked up at Jennifer who had a smug smile on her
face.

Jeff stood and watched as Jennifer and Skylar sat across from each other on
the small bench with their right hands locked in the arm-wrestling position.
Since just about right after Skylar had beaten her older cousin in
arm-wrestling, Jennifer was right there telling her how great it was that she
could accomplish that and telling her women are capable of beating men in
anything that they want to.

About an hour had passed since Skylar had defeated Jeff so her arm was now
nice and fresh as she prepared to go against Jennifer. The two of them had
been talking nonstop and Skylar really seemed to be taking a liking to the
feminist. Now the two of them were about to arm-wrestle.

Jeff looked at Jennifer wearing the plain blue tank-top that she had on. Her
pale, freckly arms looked so thin compared to Skylar's although she did have a
little bit of a bump in her bicep, just like he did. If Skylar took him down
easily, she would certainly take down a thin girl even easier. He looked
forward to see just how fast and hard Skylar would take down Jennifer's arm
and put her in her place - he certainly felt like he had been put in his place
when Skylar beat him.

The match began and the two of them started out in neutral, neither of them
moving the other one's arm. Skylar smiled uncomfortably as she pushed at
Jennifer's arm but couldn't move it and she already looked like she was having
trouble that she did not have in her match with Jeff.

Jennifer took the advantage and started to push Skylar's arm down close to a
quarter of the way. Skylar looked like she was trying her hardest but just
couldn't seem to stop Jennifer. Jennifer didn't look like she had to put too
much effort into it as she pushed Skylar's arm down more.

Jeff watched as Jennifer brought Skylar's arm down more, hoping that Skylar
would be able to stop her and then bring her arm back up. Skylar's arm
definitely was bigger so why was she losing. The look on her face just looked
like she was overpowered as she could not stop Jennifer's progress. Jennifer
smiled as she pushed Skylar's hand to the bench for the victory. Skylar smiled
uncomfortably. Jennifer looked at Jeff with a smug look.

Tim sat across from Laura at the table at the bar. He looked at Laura's nice,
straight blond hair and her extremely pretty, well-tanned face. She wore a
pink tank-top which showed off her tan-upper body. Her face was extremely
pretty and that was why he approached her to talk to her.

He had talked to her a bit and the smiley 22-years-old girl was quite
friendly. But when she stood up he looked at her in the tight jeans that she
had on. He noticed that her legs were thick and her ass, although it looked
firm, was absolutely enormous. Laura had noticed him noticing that.

So she commented on him noticing, he jokingly made a comment about how he
couldn't miss it, and she jokingly said something back about her big butt was
one of the things that made her stronger than skinny guys like him. The two
talked to each other like that back and forth a little more, somewhat with a
flirty feel to their talk, but it sounded like both of them were also trying
to show that they were better than the other.

After some more of their banter, Laura challenged Tim to arm-wrestle her. She
was a fairly heavy girl, probably weighing a bit over 160, while only standing
at about 5'5. Tim was a fairly thin guy, though not as thin as Laura had made
him out to be, as he stood at a tall 6'3 but weighed 190 pounds. He worked out
occasionally and was in decent shape. He was 24-years-old.

When they had moved from the actual bar to a table they could arm-wrestle at,
Tim had gotten one more view of Laura from the side. Her body did look much
thicker than his, especially with that large ass of hers, but he never thought
that meant that she'd be stronger than him or even close to it.

When they locked hands, her feminine hands felt rather chunky. Lots of people
from the bar had crowded around to watch the match, and Tim's three buddies
who had encouraged him to hit on her in the first place were watching up
close. Laura was smiling like it was all fun and games.

The match began and for the first couple of seconds they were in the neutral
position with neither of them able to move the other's arm. When Tim had seen
how thick Laura looked, he worried that she might be stronger than he expected
and now he discovered that was the reality.

Laura quickly took over and once she started bringing his arm down there was
no stopping her. His arm was just too thin to compete with the thicker
stronger girl. She pushed his arm down without him being able to give her much
resistance and took his hand to the table for the victory. She still had that
pretty smile on her face like it was nothing for her while he looked around at
all of the people, including his buddies, that saw him lose to a girl.

Brett sat across from Katie at the table in the restaurant they were having
dinner at with their right hands locked with their arms on the table in the
arm-wrestling position. Katie looked annoyed that they were going to be
arm-wrestling to begin with but after a few drinks, Brett started pushing the
issue and wouldn't let up.

Brett was 21-years-old and Katie was 20. The two of them had been good friends
most of their time in college together, though nothing ever happened between
the two of them. Brett definitely wouldn't have minded if it did since Katie
was very cool to hang out with and also very hot. She had a pretty face and a
lean but athletic body. But she never seemed interested in being more than
friends and he never wanted to jeopardize the friendship.

Katie was a nice girl but she liked to tease Brett sometimes about how skinny
he was. He was six feet tall but he only weighed 160 pounds. One day Katie
challenged him to leg-wrestle. Though she had a lean build, her legs were very
muscular and they were a lot bigger than his.

She absolutely destroyed him in leg-wrestling and it was quite the bruise to
Brett's ego when he felt how much stronger her legs were than his. He asked
for a rematch and she beat him just as easily. The first couple of times she
teased him about it but he challenged her a few more times after that and she
just started getting annoyed about it. After easily beating him a few more
times, she refused to leg-wrestle him after that. So he had to have that
hanging over his head that he had never beaten her, not even once.

But now he was going to get his shot in arm-wrestling and he was sure that
he'd win at that. Katie's arms were long and lean, unlike her muscular legs,
and based on looking at her arms it looked like he would win easily. She wore
a black tank-top and a pair or tight khaki pants that showed off her great ass
when she stood up.

The match began and Katie immediately started pushing down Brett's arm. He
couldn't believe she was doing so as her arm looked so thin, yet it felt so
strong as he felt the pressure on his bicep as he pushed his arm about a
quarter of the way down. He stopped her progress when she got it down a
quarter of the way.

They stayed in that position for a couple of seconds before Katie started
pushing his arm down more. She still looked annoyed that they were
arm-wrestling to begin with while he looked like he was trying hard not to
lose. She continued to look annoyed but like it was no big deal as she
continued to push his arm down. Het let out a gasp towards the end and she
pushed his hand to the table for the victory. He couldn't believe he lost to
Katie again. It was a big bruise to his ego knowing this cute girl was so much
stronger than him.

Katie looked as Amber sat across from Greg at the table at the party with
their right hands locked and their right arms in the arm-wrestling position.
Amber had that bitchy smile of hers on her face. The tight, short-sleeved
shirt that she wore really showed off her cleavage.

Amber always got the attention of the guys that were around when she wore
clothes like that that showed off her great 36D boobs. Katie felt like she had
a much prettier face than Amber did but Katie was fairly flat-chested so Amber
always got much more attention from guys than Katie did.

And things were personal between Amber and Katie as well. The two girls, who
were the same age, had wrestled each other on a few occasions with Amber
always beating her. Amber even stole Katie's boyfriend Keith from her, only to
dump him soon after anyway. Amber had done a couple of really awful things to
Katie and was always topping her. Greg, a college senior, was a bigger guy,
standing at 6'2 and weighing 215 and Katie really hoped that he would beat
Amber.

The match began with the two of them in neutral and Katie getting worried that
Amber was going to win. Amber had that bitchy smile on her face but then the
smile started to look like an awkward smile and like arm-wrestling the bigger
guy was too much for her. Amber looked like she was putting a lot more effort
into it then Greg was.

But then Greg tried harder to push Amber's arm down and he still couldn't. He
couldn't move Amber's arm and now Katie was really worried. If Amber beat Greg
in arm-wrestling that would just be another thing that she did that would get
plenty of attention from the guys and making sure that Katie didn't get any.

Greg then pushed more then and he was able to start pushing Amber's arm down.
At first he was doing it slowly but Amber looked like she was really starting
to wear out. He started pushing her arm down faster and Amber wasn't able to
offer as much resistance. He pushed Amber's arm down the rest of the way and
took the victory. However, he was sure to tell everyone how strong Amber was
and how hard it was to beat her which got her plenty of attention from all of
the guys anyway. Even when she lost, all of the guys were still impressed by
her.

Katie looked a bit nervous but for the most part she looked ready to go as she
sat across from Amber at the table, the two of them with their right hands
locked in the arm-wrestling position. Amber had that bitchy smile on her face
as she looked right at Katie trying to intimidate her.

Once Katie had seen Amber lose to Greg she thought that this was finally her
opportunity to show Amber up. Amber had bigger boobs than Katie did and her
legs were much stronger than Katie's were. However, the fact that Katie had
lost to Greg in arm-wrestling made Katie think that her arms weren't that
strong.

Katie had beaten Brett and Amber had lost to Greg so Katie thought that she
could beat Amber. With all of these people watching, Katie was excited for the
chance to show dominance over Amber in front of a large crowd. She was a bit
nervous about challenging Amber at first since she was afraid of her but she
still went ahead and did it.

The match began and immediately when she started pushing against Amber's arm
she could feel how much stronger it was than hers. She gave it her all since
she had been so determined to beat Amber in front of all of these people but
Amber started taking her arm down like it was nothing.

Katie felt the pain in her bicep as she resisted and Amber took her arm down
about halfway. She looked around at all of the eyes that were on her and then
she looked at the bitchy looking smile on Amber's face as Amber pushed her arm
down. Amber looked like she was having herself a good time while Katie looked
overwhelmed, upset, and like she might cry.

As Amber pushed Katie's arm about three quarters of the way down, Katie let
out a girly sounding whine. She tried her best to stop Amber and she was able
to stop her progress for a little bit. But all that was doing was causing more
pain in Katie's bicep. Katie couldn't resist any longer and Amber pushed her
hand down to the table hard for the victory. Everyone started to cheer and
Amber just looked at Katie with her bitchy smile after beating Katie once
again. Katie burst out into tears then got up and ran away.

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