the First to 5 Submissions
by groats
A Battle of the Sexes results in the complete subjugation of one contestant to the other
 
 
After Eleanora had triumphed again and again in the squash courts I vowed that I would get even
with the pretty blond Italian. Male pride may have taken a dent on the squash courts but it
would be different in the wrestling ring and I challenged Eleanora to a contest the winner being
the first to enforce 5 submissions, surprisingly the acjhingly gorgeous young girl did not
hesitate in accepting my challenge.
So the fight began and the long legged Italian beauty tripped me and I fell to the ground, but
as I made to get up I charged her and we both tumbled to the ground and I attempted to gain the
upper hand by pinning her but Eleanora was having none of that and to my horror began to gain
the dominant positions in these early exchanges and it was I very much on the defensive trying
to extricate myself from various holds indeed after about five minutes Eleanora was in complete
command I was face down with the glorious blond astride my back and she compounded my misery by
placing me in a half-nelson, I sensed that the early success had been all one way and all to the
female of the species, I tried with all my might to unseat the increasingly superior young woman
but she effortlessly rode down my struggles and obviously enjoyed the fact that I was tiring
myself in these futile efforts, I must have tried to gain my freedom for nearly half an hour and
as each attempt became punier and punier Eleanor's increasing control brought a smile to play on
her luscious lips and then she pulled hard on the half-nelson and with my back feeling as though
it would snap in two I hollered out a pain-wracked submission. Tired and humiliated I
desperately wondered how I could change the course of the fight which had been one-sided and
female dominated from the start.
We clashed again and Eleanora immediately forced my arm into a hammer-lock and took me to my
knees. What could I do the lithesome, attractive and athletic Eleanora was displaying total
mistressy over her hapless male foe. Kneeling before the Amazonian girl she threw me head down
on the floor, totally dazed and unaware of where I was I rose hesitantly and was greeted by her
perfectly formed knee into my face, and Eleanora followed up by descending on me and holding me
pinned and helpless and with me now completely captive she began to strike me with impunity in
the face, somehow between my tears and blood filled mouth I choked out my second submission to
this indestructible force of nature, humiliation washed over me as Eleanora released me and
smiled at my plight. God how I wished at that moment it had been a best of three submissions not
the first to five.
Wearily I face Eleanora again, the fight is over and the last three submissions are nothing more
tan a formality we are both aware that Eleanora is the victrix and I the subjugated one.
Eleanora immediately felled me to the floor and descending dominantly on my stomach she took my
head in her right arm and with her left forces my leg against the join and I submit again, the
girl is too much for me despite my superior height and weight.
A rampant Eleanora soon forced me to submit a fourth time terribly weakened by the beating I
have received Eleanora straddles me and suffocated me beneath her bottom and crotch, Eleanora
really pumps her bottom into my face and I am completely defenceless and crushed by the
domineering and stronger Eleanora and I submit.
The young girl greets me with a seductive smile and as we interlock fingers I am at her feet
within micro-seconds, my face level with her awe inspiring crotch, suddenly I am in a fearful
head scissors, from between her elegant, shapely and oh so powerful thighs I stammer out my
fifth and final submission to the magnificent Eleanora, her luscious thighs have been the final
straw. Eleanora raises her arms in the victory salute and accepts my cringing subservience and
humbled and beaten as I am I am compelled to kiss and lick clean her feet. It was total
destruction of the male by the female and Eleanora afterwards said she never had any doubt of
the result because after all she was a woman and therefore part of the superior sex and that I
as a male was obviously going to be her slave. For my part I think the helplessness between her
thighs in that devastating scissors and stared at her symbol of femininity was the most
humiliating and frightening moment as I realised that she had the power of life and death over
me. Truly Girl Power.