Cathy Lee and the whitewash
by groats
A battle of the sexes goes wrong for the man
 
 
One day while at a party the converstionn turned to the merits of the two
sexes and after several minutes I finally announced that of one thing
there could be no doubt women were the weaker sex and could never defeat
a man in a fair fight. An attractive young blonde called Cathy Lee said
that that was not necessarily true. I replied that I could take her with
one hand tied behind my back and I laughrd at Cathy Lee when she said I
should put my arrogance to the test and that she challenged me there and
then to a fight, but that I would not have to have one hand tied behind
my back as she wanted no excuses after she had won. To say I was
surprised at her challenge and confidence would be understting the facts,
but I was confidant that I could give this lusciuos blue-eyed blonde a
beating and that it would be a fun way to pass the evening so I duly
accepted.
 
The rules were simple and quickly arranged: the first fighter to gain 5
submissions would be the winn er and that there would be a 2 minute break
between submissions. A space was quickly cleared and Cathy Lee and I took
our positions at opposite ends of the room, Cathy Lee in tight fitting
blue jeans and a white blouse, I , also in jeand and a blue tee-shirt.
Someone beat a spoon against a saucepan and the battle of the sexes
began.
 
The opening exchanges were wary and little action happened and it was
some minutes before the first real action happened and it was not good
for me. Cathy Lee spotted an opening and with great speed and skill took
full advantage and I found myself on the ground stsring up at the smiling
girl. I rose and we clashed but once again I found myself thrown to the
floor and Cathy Lee followed up with a cross-body press. I struggled and
bucked in vain attempts to unseat the girl, but all my efforts were
singularly unsuccessful, cathy Lee held me fast and realising that I was
wasting my energy futilely refined the position and accentuated her early
dominance and seconds later I was staring up t her crotch as she held me
in a painful schoolgirl press, with her knees grinding into my arm
muscles.The position was as painful as it was embarrassing, i had not
bargained for Cathy Lee being so strong and agile. The pain intensified
and I was forced to emit a squeal of pain, a triumphant smile flickered
across the girl's face as she realized she was inflicting real pain on
her male foe. "Is that the first submission" demande Cathy Lee, I somehow
and foolishly refused this offer, but Cathy Lee knew I was weakening all
the time as she held me in this degrading position, my hopeless struggles
to unseat the blonde dominatrix were tiring me out and hurting me badly.
The pain Cathy Lee was inflicting upon me made me forget the humiliation
I was suffering after my arrogant statements before the fight. This hold
Cathy Lee maintained for a good 8 minutes before  in desperation I
managed to roll her off me, but my respite was short-lived as within
seconds she had my head trapped between her calves and the pain was
continuing and another howl of anguish passed my mouth as my hands tried
to wrestle her legs away I was visibly wilting under the sustained
dominance of this fair maiden, in a panic I thought if her calves held
this much power what would her thighs be like at all costs I must avoid
them, once again I did eventually escape but I was thrown to the ground
again with contemptuous ease and Cathy Lee' bottom came down hard on my
face and after grinding her buttocks into my face the first submission
followed. I could take no more of this torment and Cathy Lee got up and
gave me a mocking smile. The time keeper announce that the first
submissioin had taken  12 minutes and twenty five seconds and the
humiliatng truth was spelled out on the makeshift scoreboard : Cathy Lee
1 John 0, in great pain I crawled back to my side of the room.
 
Two minutes recovery as not long after the preceeding 12 minutes had been
so utterly one-sided and the saucepan banged out it's message of doom and
we were to start again. I got to my feet for the first time since the
submission and wildly sung a punch at the advancing girl which she easily
evaded and bang, bang, bang three rapier like blows rained in on my nose
as Cathy Lee began round 2, lurching back drunkenly blood began to pur
from my nose and the comparison between the two of us must have been
plain to all in the audience Cathy Lee cool, fit, beautiful and fresh, I
tired sweaty , tear and blood stained. Maddened with pain and humiliation
I charged and swung Cathy Lee greeted me with a forearm smash I roared in
agony and fell to the ground, Cathy Lee followed up rolling me onto my
front and then executing a perfect Boston crab, weakened by the blows and
powerles before the girl the second submision followed. The scoreboard
read Cathy Lee 2 John 0 and thast submission had been achieved in under 2
minutes. The stunned silence that greeted the second submission was in
marked contrast to the ecstatic cheering from the watching women that had
greeted the first they were shocked by the ease with which Cathy Lee was
dismantling me.
 
The ominous noise of the saucepan sounded and although I tried to gain
time by keeping away from the girl it was not long before our hands were
locked in a trial of strength and even less time before I was on my knees
before the glamazon, with mortification I was aware that Cathy Lee had
outmuscled me and that she was proving comfortably stronger than I. My
wrists were bent double on the ground and Cathy Lee trod on them to keep
them there, I was totally powerless to prevent cathy Lee doing exactly as
she wished with me and I was again crying with the pain that this
magnificent specimen of womanhood was inflicting. Cathy Lee released me
before pinning me to the ground again and as sh rained an unstoppable
number of blows onto my defenceless face the third submission was an
inevitability, there was nothing I could do to prevent the blonde terror
from winning again. The women had regained their voice as they sensed
that Cathy Lee was totally victoriuos, and as I lurched back to my corner
and the accusing scoreboard reading Cathy Lee 3 john0 I wonderd if there
was anything I could do to prevent a whitewash.
 
Theb two minutes passed alarmingly quickly and I was back in the fight
again. Cathy Lee took both my arms into hammer locks and again I was on
my knees before her and again I screamed in pain, Cathy Lee laughed and
as my head bowed she clasped it between her gorgeous thighs. From the
audience a male voice said we should stop it as I was completely
defenceless, but Cathy Lee said "no I will get my 5 submissions this pig
must learn his place". >>From my position I could see the scorer reaching
for the number 4 such was the obviousness of my plight, everyone
including mysef knew I was a beaten man and as Cathy Lee flexed those
long, strong thighs the toll and the power of those thighs told and the
fourth submission followed. The fight had lasted now for 17 minutes and
55 seconds and at no stage had I even had so much as a semblance of a
hold on the magnificent Cathy Lee. The scoreboard read the awesome news:
Cathy Lee 4 John0, was there any hope left for the male species?
 
We Met again for the fifth and final time Cathy Lee still fresh, cool and
completely unexhausted and I beaten, bloodied and sobbing. For the fina
submission Cathy Lee had reserved something special, forcing my head
between her ever so powerful thighs and then she knelt down so that as
well as having me in the vice like grip of her legs she also hjad her
bottom once again flush on my face. Well I had submitted to each hold so
the two combined as can be readily imagined spelt out very clearly the
end of any male resistance and capitulation was instant. The battle of
the sexes had lasted 18 minutes and 20 seconds after the resistance of
the first round Cathy Leer had extracted all five submissions in a mere
six minutes, such was her undoubted superiority.red with shame and
breathlessness I rose to my feet to be greeted by the scorboard
proclaiming the woman's triumph:Cathy Lee 5 John 0. Cathy Lee looked at
me with barely concealed contempt as I shamefacedly tried to avoid her
domineering glare. Cathy Lee suggested I might try boxing, vainly I hoped
this might be differnet but I was too weak and within seconds a
thunderous right had laid me out cold, when I came round some 5 minutes
laterCathy Lee had her foot on my chest and her arms raied in the victory
salute, seeing my stirrings she placed her foot on my mouth and ordered
me to kiss and lick it clean and with the backdrop of the cheering women
I obediently carried out the task on both feet. "Well" said Cathy Lee
"which sex is the stronger?" "Women" I replied. "Whose slave are you?"
persisted Cathy Lee, "Cathy Lee's" I stammered, "Good" continued Cathy
Lee "would you like to give the score of our little joust?" "Cathy Lee 5
John 0" I meekly replied. "Remember your place worm" continued the
dominant girl. Could I forget my place which had so effortlessly been
shown me byn this truly wondrous woman, Cathy Lee owned me completely and
I could offer no resistance she could do exactly as she wished with me.
 
The battle of the sexes? No the rout of the male more likely, I had been
totally unmanned and humiliated by a faster, stronger and more
intelligent human being. I think I know her alias, more beautiful than
Aphrodite, wiser than Athena and stronger than Hercules was how they
describe Wonderwoman there can't be two surely so Cathy Lee and
Wonderwoman are the same person surely?