The Newlywed's Evening
by Madman
 


I was late leaving the office and eager to get home and see Julie, my wife of
only three months. When I got home, Julie was working out a new exercise
routine on her mats. Julie worked at a health club, teaching two or three
aerobics classes daily, as well as doing a lot of personal training primarily
with weights. With all this exercise, she was in fabulous condition. Julie was
a big girl standing 5' 10" and weighing about 150 pounds. Being that muscle
weighs more than fat, she didn't look that heavy, as her body was very lean
[about 7% body fat.] The muscles in her shoulders arms and legs were well
defined and danced erotically as she moved. She was 24 years old with dark
eyes and long curly reddish-brown hair. Julie was beautiful and always drew
the attention of others when we went out. I am the same height as her and
weigh about twenty pounds more, but all of this overtime work to try and get
ahead made it hard for me to stay in shape. At 26 years of age,my priority was
career advancement.

We had decided to see a movie that evening and checked the newspaper for our
options. I chose the Jackie Chan martial arts move, but Julie wanted to see
the Meryl Streep movie about the relationships of a divorced family. I was
already married, what do I care about relationships? We were discussing which
one to see when Julie brought forth a box and told me that she had found it
while rearranging the closet. It contained my collection of mixed wrestling
videos that I had hidden. I was a bit nervous because I didn't think that
Julie would understand or approve of my secret fetish.

Julie said "I watched a few of these and it seems like it could be a lot of
fun. Why don't you and I wrestle and the winner can plan the evening?"

I had never actually wrestled a woman before, just watched videos and surfed
the net, but I was willing to try. I was relieved to find that Julie was not
upset. "How do you want to do this?" I responded.

Julie said, "Let's wrestle for 45 minutes. Who ever gets the most submissions
win. Okay?" I agreed and went to the bedroom to change into shorts. Julie was
already wearing a sexy two piece aerobics outfit. I returned with our alarm
clock which we set to ring in 45 minutes.

At first, we were both a little hesitant, unsure of how to start our new
activity. We finally locked up in the collar and elbow position and pushed
each other around the mat. Even though I outweigh her, our strength seemed
about even. I positioned my foot behind her and was able to trip Julie to the
mat. She scurried back to her feet before I could follow up on my brief
advantage. However, this time I was able to secure a headlock. Julie twisted
and pushed to escape, but she caused us both to fall to the mat, without
forcing me to let go of my hold. I jerked our bodies so that she was on her
back and I was perpendicular to her. I spread my legs wide for balance, leaned
back into her and tightened the headlock. Although Julie struggled mightily,
she was unable to dislodge me, and after a couple more minutes she conced the
fall. I was up one to nothing.

After a short break, we started the second fall. I moved in , confidently,
attempting to secure another headlock. This time, as I extended my right arm
to circle her head, she grasped my wrist with both her hands and twisted my
arm outward in an arm wringer. As Julie increased the pressure, I was forced
down to one knee. She stepped over my head with one of her long muscular legs
and added a standing headscissors to her arm lock. Julie compressed her thighs
and twisted harder on my arm. I tried to topple her with my free arm, but had
no leverage to apply force. As she continued to increase the pressure of both
holds, I was forced to concede.

Our match was now tied at one fall each with a little more thatn ten minutes
gone. I was already starting to tire, but Julie, with all her aerobics
training, seemed to be gaining strength and stamina. I told her that I need a
glass of water. It was really more to get a short rest than to quench a thirst
and she told me to go ahead. I was a little more refreshed as we started the
third fall. Julie was now more confident, as she had won the previous fall and
was also aware of her superior conditioning. This time, she charged toward me
and secured her headlock. She flipped me over her hip and we both went to the
mat with Julie maintaining her headlock. I tried to push my way out, but she
scissored my left arm with those awesome legs. Still, I was able to pry her
arms off my head, as she had her headlock applied too close to the top of my
head. Her response was to seize my right wrist with both of her hands and
strech the arm away from my body. She now had me down in a cross body pin.

Julie counted "One, two, three, I win that's a pin." I told her that we had
agreed to submissions only and that she wasn't going to get one this way.
Julie replied "We'll see about that." She tightened her legs around my left
arm, stretched my right arm out further and shioved her hip against my chin,
pushing my head back at an awkward angle. "Let's see you get out of this" she
challenged me. I tried to bridge with my legs and push with my upper body, but
could not push her off.

I was trapped in a somewhat uncomfortable position and Julie had all her
weight on me. After several minutes, it occurred to me what she was doing. She
did not want a quick submission to restart our match. There was plenty of time
left for submissions. She was content to wear me down now in order to gain
submissions later. Realizing this, I told Julie that I submitted. She
maintained her position and replied. "I thought you said this couldn't make
you submit. When I told her that she was right, she asked me if I was sure
about this. Finally, after I admitted that she was right about the hold and
submitted again, she released me and got up. This conversation had given her
at least another minute to continue weakening me.

Now the match was about half over, and although I was only one fall behind, I
knew I had a problem. Julie, with her great conditioning, was fresh as a daisy
as she strolled around the mat flexing her powerful arms and legs. I, on the
other hand, was already very fatigued. My new plan was to avoid her for a
while to try and recover some stamina. If Julie recognized this strategy and
wrestled more aggressively, I would be in major trouble.

Julie was no dummy. She was totally aware of the situation. She came right at
me and wrapped her arms around my midsection in a bearhug. Her weight training
really came into play as she was crushing me with her strong arms. Julie
lifted me up off the mat while intensifying the pressure of her hold. I gasped
out a breathless submission and Julie dropped me. "That was pretty quick" she
commented as I laid on the mat struggling to regain my breath.

For the remainder of the match, I was like her rag doll as she threw me around
at will and made me submit at will. I was forced to submit to a full nelson, a
camel clutch and a body scissors as well as several other holds that I can't
remember. The body scissors was the worst. My ribs and sides were already sore
from her bearhug and those awesome legs were stronger than her well developed
arms. I lost track of the score, but it had to be atl least ten to one in her
favor.

Julie had me trapped in a head scissors when the alarm mercifully rang to end
our match. She was taking a break, with me securely locked in her hold, but
not applying enough pressure to force yet another submission. She let me go
and shut off the alarm while I remained exhausted on the mat.

I admitted "Well Julie, you definately won so we'll go to your move." Glancing
at the clock, she stated that by the time she showered and dressed, it would
be too late to go. "Besides" she added "we wrestled for the right to plan the
rest of the evening. It doesn't have to be a movie. She laid down next to my
prone body and re-applied the head scissors. "I was enjoying this hold so much
that I think I will keep doing it. Besides, I saw some holds on your videos
that I'd like to try." As she spoke, Julie flexed her muscled ribbed legs and
tightened her scissors. Her powerful legs were compressing my head so
severely, I thought my jaw would snap.

I almost screamed "I submit Julie! Please let me go!"

"The submission match is over. It is my evening to plan now, and I want to
keep wrestling" Julie replied, refusing to release me. She eased back just a
little on the pressure, but it was still very painful. After a few minutes she
unlocked her legs from my head and I thought that she was mercifully ending
the wrestling. However, she sat next to me and said "Now that you can't resist
anymore, I'm going to try some other holds that were on your videos. I want to
see if I can apply them and find out if they are effective."

She moved down toward my legs and grasped my right ankle with both hands. Then
she pushed both her feet against my left thigh while stretching out my right
foot. My legs were being pulled apart like a wishbone and I was in aganoy.
After a couple of minutes, Julie let go of her hold and told me that she
didn't want to split me in half in case we wanted children sometime.

Rolling me over to my stomach, Julie commented, "Here's one I saw that looked
lile a lot of fun." She sat on my back facing my head, slid each of her legs
under my shoulders and lock them behind my neck. She had me in a full nelson
hold, but with her legs instead of her arms. She then rolled us both over to
our sides, giving her room to extend and push with those awesome legs. It
didn't take much force to really hurt me with this hold and I'm sure she could
have easily broken my neck. I shuddered to realize that the same legs that
turned me on so much could be so devastating. Julie played with this hold for
a while, delighted with how easily she could contril me and hurt me.

Finally, she got bored with her leg nelson, but still wanted to continue
experimenting with other holds. Again she pushed me face down on the mat.
Crossing my ankles, she bent both my feet toward my butt and sat on them
facing forwards. My quads were being stretched and I felt pain in both knees
and ankles. Not yet content, she grabbed both my forearms and pulled back. Now
I felt new pressure in my shouldser and back. Julie told me that she saw this
hold on a video followed by an improvement of it. To demonstrate, she dropped
my arms, while still perched on my legs. Reaching forward, she laced her
fingers together under my chin and pulled back. This really hurt my neck and
increased the pressure on my back.

Julie seemed excited by her total domination. "This is so easy" she gloated.
"I can keep you like this with hardly any effort on my part. And there is
nothing you can do about it, is there?"

When I didn't respond to her rhetorical question, she pulled back harder on my
chin and repeated "Is there?" I grunted out "No Julie, there isn't. Please let
me go." She ignored my response and maintained her cruel hold, periodically
jerking my head back as if to re-assert her dominance.

Finally, Julie got up and stated "This has been a lot of fun, but I only had
time to watch a few of your videos. I bet if I watch more of them, I can learn
a lot of new holds." She rolled me over so I was lying on my back and popped a
video in the VCR. Then she sat on my chest with my arms pinned beneath those
awesome legs as she studied the video.