Babies and Binkies  Conclusion 
Connor McCloud Khengiskhan@hotmail.com



The summer months went by quickly, and it was already October, about 4 months
after the beating that my wife Kathie had given me. The confrontation had
deeply affected me and the way I thought of myself for several weeks, but
eventually I accepted it and began to dwell on it less. Kathie never treated
me any differently, although usually with a glance I would do what she wanted
me to do. Basic things like washing the dishes, basic house cleaning, and
little things that I really didn't mind. Kathie and I had talked about what
happened only a few times, and we came to an understanding that she was
basically the physically dominant partner in our marriage. We both agreed that
this meant very little besides she could kick my ass if she wanted to, and
with that in mind, I was a pretty obedient husband. Kathie was not abusive by
any means; she simply had the walk softly but carry the big stick mentality of
keeping me in line. We even continued to wrestle around from time to time, and
although she continued to dominate our matches, I won a few here and there. I
learned that Kathie's mom had taught her own unique methods on keeping a man
in line, and it was obvious that her dad had suffered the same fate as I had.
I had learned to accept the fact the Kathie was tougher than I was, and was
pretty happy with my life, when Kathie became a little to rough when we
wrestled. We had been fighting a lot rougher than usual, and I was getting
beat up, not just beat. She threw me hard against the wall and my shoulder
dislocated. She said she was sorry a hundred times, but I was done with her
wrestling that had almost become abuse.

I decided that something had to be done about her; she was taken her desire to
dominate and become physical to a new level. I turned to my friend Derek for
advice, and explained to him what had been happening. At first he didn't
believe me, but after talking with him numerous times, and having him come to
the house to see for himself, he began to understand. Kathie had become harder
and more muscular as time passed, and although still petite, she was now
perfectly tight and lean. She even wore clothing that showed off her muscles
as she strutted around the house, and even asked Derek how her body looked. I
wanted to stay married, but teach my wife a lesson about domination and
abusing her power over me. Derek introduced me to a friend of a friend named
Michelle. Michelle was a woman who taught fitness at the local gym, and she
was also an expert in martial arts and self defense. She was known as a real
tough and rugged woman, who had won martial arts and fighting competitions in
the past. Derek setup a time for us to meet and we talked for a long time
together about my situation and what I was asking her to do. Michelle did not
want to do it at first, saying it wasn't her style to get in random
fistfights, but eventually she gave in if the match was setup properly. My
next move was to approach Kathie and get her to accept, which I knew would not
be difficult. I talked to her one night while we sat down for dinner.

"Hey honey, I have been thinking about something for a long time now and want
to talk to you about it," I said, carefully crafting my approach.

"Eddie, I'm sorry about your shoulder, and I told you it was an accident, I
wish you would stop talking and complaining about it," she said not even
looking at me.

"It's not about that Kath, I was thinking about setting up a match for you
against another woman," I said, watching carefully for Kathie's reaction.
Kathie immediately looked up and glanced at me with a sudden smirk.

"You were thinking about what now?" she asked.

"I can see that I'm not really a match for you, you've proved that to me. I
can accept that you can take me in a fight, pretty easily if you wanted, so I
was looking into finding you an opponent. You know, someone that is more your
caliber," I stated perfectly.

"Really? What made you decide to do this? What do you have in mind sweety?
You've got my attention, go on," she said, stopping everything and now giving
me her full attention.

"I think I found someone that would like to meet with you and challenge you to
a match. We could do it right here, or somewhere else if you wanted to, does
it sound like something you would interested in or should I drop it?" I asked.

"It sounds like something I might like to do. Who is it? Someone that you
know?" she asked. She looked like she was trying to read my mind.

"No, you don't know her, it's a friend of Dereks' that he introduced me to. I
ended up telling Derek about how you like to wrestle and how good you were and
he had talked about this woman that he knew that was into martial arts and
wrestling and I figured that you both might enjoy the competition. It's not a
big deal honey, I just thought you might like to wrestle around with someone
who's better than me, and Derek says she really good and highly trained," I
said.

"You told Derek about us? Why did you do that? That was between you and I,"
Kathie said with some anger.

"No, you're getting the wrong idea. I only told him that you and I wrestle
around and that you were extremely strong and physical, which he could see he
said by looking at you, and I just figured you might enjoy it. Hey, no big
deal, nothing is setup," I said.

"I might like something like this, it could be fun. Why don't you set it up
honey, for sometime late in the week. We'll do it here, and I'll get my mom to
watch the baby," she responded. With her words my plan went into motion. I
called Michelle right away and setup the match for Friday night at 7 o'clock.
A best 3 out of 5 wrestling match, submission only, just wrestling, no martial
arts or boxing, at least as far as Kathie knew.

Friday night, at 7 pm sharp the doorbell rang and I opened it to see Michelle
with a gym bag in her hand. See came inside, and I walked her into the living
room where the match would take place. Michelle took off her coat, and for the
first time I saw her hard body revealed. She was about 5'5" and she weighed
around 140, which was nothing but muscle. Her black hair was pulled back in a
ponytail, which showed off a flawless physique. Michelle had great arms, which
were muscular and hard, with excellent definition and size. She had a
perfectly flat stomach, and her tight abs were marked out for the eye to see.
She looked to be in perfect condition, and more than that she was a fighter,
which was the most important part of the entire package. Kathie walked into
the room a few moments later, and greeted her adversary with a handshake and a
smile. Michelle had a good 4 inches on Kathie, but Kathie's thickness made the
difference almost unnoticeable. They each checked each other out as they
stretched, the difference in the two being that Kathie had larger more
muscular legs, but Michelle had harder more muscular arms and upper body.

Finally it was time to reveal my true agenda. I walked between the two and
turned towards Kathie. "It took a lot of planning and some deep soul searching
to make this happen Kathie. I knew that I had to do something; you were just
getting to violent. So here is the deal, Michelle is fighting on my behalf,
which she has agreed to do. If she wins, you have to stop being so aggressive,
if you win, you can call the shots. I'll leave it up to the both of you in how
to do it, you can decide. Do you agree Kathie?" I asked confidently.

"I knew you were up to something Eddie, but this is quite a scheme even for
you. You went out and hired a gunmen to fight on your behalf! You're something
else! And you," she said looking at Michelle," you agreed to this?"

"Yes I did. Usually I would never have gotten involved, but Ed is a nice guy,
and you are nothing but a bully, and nobody likes a bully sweety. So here I
am. I'll do it anyway you want to, we can wrestle and take the falls as
planned or you and I can go at it right now, winner take all. It's up to you,"
Michelle said with a confidence and swagger that only someone like her could
have. Kathie smiled at her, and almost laughed, which bothered me.

"Listen, Michelle, I know you feel like a knight, or in this matter lady, in
shining armor, but this really doesn't concern you. However, now that you are
here, and you have decided to get involved in my marriage, I am more than
willing to beat your ass just like my poor husbands'. I will also agree to
your little agreement Eddie, if this tramp beats me, I agree to stop being so
rough, but if I win, you're going to regret ever thinking about doing this,"
she said coldly looking at me. Kathie took off her shirt, showing Michelle her
equally impressive physique and walked to the middle of the room.

"I say we cut out the wrestling part, and just fight Michelle. When you've had
enough, you can submit, is this ok with you," Kathie asked.

"Just the way I wanted it," said Michelle walking over to meet her opponent.

I walked over to the side of the room, and crouched in the corner. The
anticipation was almost too much to handle. These two attractive women were
circling each other and soon they would be involved in an old fashioned brawl.
It was hard to tell which one looked more muscular or athletic because they
both looked so good. Both were wearing athletic tops, which covered their
breasts, and tight fitting shorts, and both looked to be cut out of stone.

Kathie and Michelle circled each other, eyeing their opponent and looking for
a weakness. They were both in a fighting position with their hands up to cover
their faces, and their bodies angled as they turned. Michelle suddenly
unleashed several quick right/left combinations, which she followed by a hard
side kick, which perfectly struck Kathie in the side knocking her back.
Michelle's speed and talent were obvious, she had been in this situation
before, and was skilled and deadly. I saw Kathie grimace in pain, but she
stood her ground, and continued circling Michelle. Michelle was keeping her
distance as she circled, and she continued to fire off jabs, kicks, and other
punches with lightning quickness. Kathie took several hard shots, but didn't
seem overly hurt or damaged. Kathie had thrown several punches, but almost all
were blocked by Michelle's tough defense. Michelle circled and threw another
right/left combination which hit Kathie hard, and she followed up with another
kick. Kathie had timed this perfectly, and when the kick came in, she grabbed
Michelle's leg and push her backwards. Michelle crashed hard against the wall,
and Kathie was on her quickly. Kathie fired several hard, calculated punches
which tore into Michelle's midsection with tremendous force. Michelle seemed
dazed and unable to free herself from this attack and Kathie fired several
more punches before Michelle was able to free herself and get away. Both had
landed some major blows to the other and each seemed to be more wary to give
the other the upper hand. They circled again, and Michelle, regaining her
wits, threw what seemed to be a dozen quick punches into all areas of Kathie's
face and upper body. Kathie fell backwards, and was now herself dazed as
Michelle moved in. Michelle cocked her arm back and shot her forearm and elbow
forward, catching Kathie on the side of the head, with great force. Kathie
fell back against the wall, and seemed really hurt, almost doubled over in
pain. Michelle approached quickly for the kill, but when she got to close,
Kathie moved forward and unloaded her knee into Michelle's stomach, catching
her completely off guard. Michelle now fell backward, and Kathie rose up and
unloaded a hard right hand which caught Michelle hard right on the chin,
snapping her head to the side. Kathie wasted no time, seeing her chance for
victory at hand and moved in. Michelle was dizzy from the punch and unable to
withstand this assault from Kathie, which included several more punches and
finally Kathie threw her own sidekick, which knocked Michelle to the floor.
Kathie jumped down on to Michelle, but as she did, Michelle, obviously a
seasoned brawler, lifted her leg, and unleashed a vicious kick into Kathie's
midsection.

Both woman, now on the carpet, fought desperately for the upper hand. Their
bodies were completely tangled as they rolled and twisted fighting for a good
hold or position. Michelle wrapped her arm around Kathie's head from the
front, and then shot her legs around her midsection. Michelle pulled Kathie's
head into her upper body and tightened her grip around her head, while at the
same time, tightening what was now a body scissor around Kathie's chest.
Kathie's head was now under Michelle's armpit, and Michelle tightened her
grip, squeezing and churning Kathie's head cruelly. Michelle's legs were
wrapped tightly and I could see the power of her muscles as she flexed them,
punishing Kathie's body and leaving her moaning in pain. Kathie tried in agony
to use her hands to somehow break free from this painful hold, but she was
having a hard time getting leverage. They were positioned so Michelle was
almost sitting, but slightly leaning to one side, and Kathie was face down
just about on top of her. Michelle was squeezing tightly to keep Kathie in
this hold, and I could see that Kathie was almost beginning to stop
struggling. For several minutes they stayed like this, Kathie fighting the
pain, and Michelle squeezing and crushing Kathie trying to make her concede.
Kathie moved both her hands in to where Michelle had her hands locked, and
from Michelle pained expression, Kathie was beginning to pry her hands apart.
With both woman groaning and fighting hard, Michelle hands can apart and
Kathie lifted her head quickly, catching Michelle under the chin and knocking
her head backwards.

Kathie slithered out of Michelle's legs and landed heavily on Michelle's
stomach. They struggled again now almost more furiously than before, and
Kathie was beginning to overpower Michelle the way she had overpowered me. She
seemed stronger than Michelle, and Michelle was on the defensive trying to
avoid Kathie's attack. Eventually, Kathie trapped Michelle's head and left arm
in a painful scissor hold. Kathie grabbed her right arm and pulled it out
straight and leaned backwards. Michelle was on her back now, with her entire
upper body trapped between Kathie's powerful legs, besides her right arm,
which Kathie controlled. Kathie rocked back throwing all her force into the
hold and making Michelle grimace in pain. Michelle was helpless in this hold,
and Kathie kept her there and tortured her for a long time. It seemed like
Kathie could have forced her to submit if she wanted to, but instead she was
playing with Michelle now, tightening and relieving the pressure at will. It
was Michelle now that looked defeated, Kathie's hold had taken the fight from
her, and she began to struggle less. Instead of asking for her to give up,
Kathie released the hold, and let Michelle go, but Michelle barely moved.
Kathie moved again into a position on top of her, and although Michelle
struggled and squirmed to get Kathie off, she was held tight by Kathie's
strong legs. Kathie moved closer to her adversary and snaked her legs around
Michelle's legs in a painful grapevine hold, which I had no idea Kathie knew.
While she forced Michelle's legs apart, she wrapped her arms around Michelle,
trapping both of Michelle's arms to her side. With Michelle completely
immobile, Kathie began to crush Michelle with her powerful arms and upperbody,
while simultaneously forcing her legs apart. Michelle began to groan in
discomfort and then cry out in obvious pain.

Kathie crushed and tormented Michelle like this for at least 10 minutes, until
Michelle was almost silent and no longer struggled, only moaned in pain.
Kathie sat up and straddled Michelle now, again pinning her arms to her body
with her knees and slapped her hard across the face. Kathie's slaps were
almost half punches, and Michelle's head snap to the side after each one they
struck with such force. She landed several of the vicious slaps before
stopping and looking over in my direction.

"Come over here honey," she said softly," come see this."

I walked over and looked down at Michelle, who was looking up blankly with
tears in her eyes. Kathie shot down another hard shot, this time a closed
fisted punch, which struck her cheek and Michelle's head, snapped to the side.

"Now Michelle, beg me to stop and I will. If you don't I'll beat you worse
than you can imagine," Kathie ordered.

"Please stop," Michelle sobbed through tears," please, I can't take anymore.
Please, stop, please."

"She put up quite a fight Eddie, better than you that's for sure. Look at her
now, crying, begging me to stop, she's much tougher than you will ever be, and
look at her," as she said this she slapped Michelle across the face again and
Michelle began to openly sob.

"That's enough Kathie, you won, it's over," I said," let her go. She's had
enough."

"I will let her go, but I want something first, I never want her to forget
this. We all have to learn our place, like you have, and now she has," Kathie
said, standing up," don't move a muscle my Michelle, understand?" Michelle
nodded that she did.

Kathie stood up and took off her top and then her bottom, and she stood naked
above her victim. Then without saying anything she sat down again, this time
putting her crotch right up to Michelle's face. Michelle tried to move her
head away and Kathie slapped her hard across the face and held her head in
place.

"Don't try to move again my love," she said softly," now pleasure me until I
tell you to stop or your beating will get worse. Do you understand?" Michelle,
still sobbing nodded that she did.

"You don't have to do this Kathie! She's beaten enough, this is going to
far...."I said, but was interrupted by a slap to my face from Kathie.

"Shut your mouth honey, or maybe I'll teach you a lesson again. Michelle needs
to be taught some humility," she said moving her bush to Michelle's mouth.
Michelle didn't object, but began licking and pleasuring my wife, who settled
in above her prey.

"Come lick my breasts honey. My two servants can pleasure me until I ask you
both to stop. You don't mind do you?" she asked.

I didn't say anything, but moved next to my wife and began licking and
touching her breasts. Kathie allowed us to pleasure her for a long time, and
neither one of us objected or made any sign of stopping. Eventually she had
enough, and ground her vagina into Michelle's face before getting off her.
Michelle didn't move at first, but then sat up and began to kiss Kathie's legs
and rub her thighs. Michelle actually got up on her knees and began pleasuring
my wife again as she stood over her, and Kathie began rubbing and massaging
her head.

"That's nice sweety,"Kathie said softly," you like this don't you. You lick
better than my Eddie does."

I stood watching as Michelle licked and fingered Kathie until she orgasmed
again standing right in front of me.

"You see honey, some people love being dominated, and you found me the perfect
little girlfriend. I never knew I liked other woman, but this feels wonderful.
I think Michelle and I are going into the bedroom now, why don't you clean up
and wait for the baby to come home. Tell my parents that I went out and put
the baby to bed will you honey. And why don't you sleep on the couch tonight,
Michelle and I are going to spend some more time together, right sweety?" she
said to Michelle, who only smiled and continued touching and pleasuring my
wife.

So, my plan backfired. Instead of teaching my wife a lesson, she found herself
a wrestling and sex companion. Once a week she comes over now, sometimes they
wrestle together, and then they have incredible sex together while I sit and
listen, taking care of the baby. Sometimes, they wrestle with me, beating me
up and making fun of me. Once, Kathie wanted to oil wrestle, all of us at
once, but all the woman did was beat me and sexually play with me, rubbing
their vagina's in my face and sticking their fingers in my ass. Kathie says
she wants to get a strap-on dildo now because she thinks I would like it, but
she really wants the true feeling of making love to Michelle.

I should have just gotten up and giving the baby her binky when I had the
chance.

The End