Jim's Mudwrestling Experience By MilesEn@aol.com [The attached story is a fantasy. That is to say it is one of my fantasies. If this isn't your fantasy that is fine. But DON'T write and tell me why you didn't like the fantasy or the situation. They are what excites me and I don't expect them to impact you the same way. DO write and tell me where the writing sucks, or where you would have done something differently to improve the story - I am trying to get better at this. I am not a professional writer, although I'm told the only difference is that I don't get paid for this. If you like stories of women far stronger and more skilled than the men they meet, you may find some enjoyment in these stories. Many of these stories are extremely violent, explicit, and graphic in nature. You must be over 18 to read this.] Send comments to: MilesEn@aol.com Just a quick story in between some of the other things I've been working on. Jim Ryder was smart enough to know that he wasn't really in love, but he was willing to settle for a really strong case of lust. He thought - no he was sure - that the woman dancing for the crowd was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in his entire life. It was Jim's 26th birthday and his buddies had taken him to a strip bar for a night on the town. It was mudwrestling night and Jim and his friends were among the most rowdy participants at the club as the women danced, got a willing participant (for a nominal fee) from the audience, and proceeded to wrestle the volunteer in the 12 foot square mud pit in the center of the club. The guys had been teasing Jim all night about getting him out there to wrestle one of the beauties. The girls had all been extremely gorgeous, Jim had conceded, more than he thought this backwater town could generate, but none of them were really his type. The guys they wrestled appeared to really be a bunch of wimps though, Jim thought. The girls had wiped them out, the men barely able to get a cheap feel as the women tossed them around the pit. The announced then said that the next girl was Sheena, Queen of the Jungle and out came the woman of Jim's dreams. She was short, only about 5'5", but every inch of it was perfect. She had long, dark hair that was styled to give the impression of being wild and untamed, while very inch of it was in just the right position. The face framed by that hair could have graced the pages of any fashion magazine in the country. Sheena had dark, mesmerizing eyes and full, pouty lips. She had an expression of total confidence and self-assuredness that Jim found incredibly sexy. After removing the obligatory robes and feathers in a semi strip tease performance, Sheena got down to a leopard print bikini that highlighted her flawless body. She had large, full breasts that had absolutely no hint of sag. Her curves were intense as her large bosom went to a thin and hard waist and shapely hips that she swayed in a hypnotizing fashion. She gyrated slowly and confidently as if she was working a hula hoop (or maybe working something more exotic, Jim thought). Her body was firm and tight, not highly muscular but Sheena - or whatever her real name was - had obviously spent a great deal of time at the gym. From head to toe, she was hard and Jim was unable to find a spare ounce on her anywhere, even in some of the areas that women traditionally found hard to tone. Her ass for example was firm and had no loose skin jiggling as she shook in front of the boys. Her dark tan only heightened the sensation of total sexiness and health that this girl permeated. Jim found himself getting erect and aching to touch and caress this beauty. She had an exotic, undeniable quality that Jim found hard to identify and even harder to resist. One of his buddies must have noticed Jim's stares, "Hey guys, I think we found something JR likes. I think we may have found a birthday present." Jim came out of his trance, "Oh come on guys, don't embarrass me." He looked back at the girl as she danced. She was making a killing in tips from the men in the crowd. Obviously, Jim wasn't the only one who found her attractive. "Yeah that's the one," his buddy laughed. "Get out your money boys, we're going to get JR a piece of that." he pointed at the girl who was dancing close to the men. Several of them added to her collection of bills, slipping bills into her G-string. Jim got close and slipped a 5 dollar bill into her string as she moved. She stared him directly in the eye and smiled as he placed the bill. He momentarily felt her leg and was amazed at the firmness of it under his all too brief touch. She winked at him and danced away. "Did you see that guys," his buddy continued. "Jim's almost shooting in his pants - and I think she likes him too." "Come on Pete - I'm twice her size, I'll crush her in that pit," Jim replied. It was true that at 6'3" and over 215 pounds Jim was over 10 inches taller and 80 pounds heavier than the girl. Jim was proud of the condition he kept himself in. Jim had been an athlete in high school, but not good enough to take it beyond that level. It was not easy to find time to work out regularly with the work schedule he was forced to keep - but Jim forced himself to lift weights three times a week and run twice a week. The result was a trim and hard body that had decent muscle mass if Jim was a fair judge. He did well with the ladies anyway and got many compliments on his body. "You're not trying to win JR just get some good contact with that bod," one of his other friends replied. Jim tried unsuccessfully to persuade them not to bid him to wrestle with Sheena. When the MC came back out, his buddies enthusiastically put Jim in the running and at $380 bid he was the winner. That was the highest bid of the night - Sheena was a popular attraction at the club. Jim found himself being led backstage and putting on a pair of shorts. He picked out a pair that was loose that would allow him to move and perhaps hide a stiffy. As he came out, nervous to be in front of the crowd he saw Sheena. He got up next to her and whispered into her ear, "Don't worry - I'll try not to hurt you." Sheena looked up at him weirdly, "Thanks a lot," she replied but the tone in her voice made it clear that she was being sarcastic. Her voice was deep, throaty and totally sexy. Just one more thing to drive me nuts about this lady, Jim thought as he went back out to the pit. I hope I can wrestle with a hard-on, was Jim's final thought as he went out. The announcer did the formality of introducing the two of them. As he did Jim looked over at Sheena. She was busy tying up her hair into a ponytail. Even this motion was sexy to him as her breasts pressed against her bikini top as she moved. Her tight biceps bulged slightly and Jim again thought that she must be a regular at aerobics or whatever it was ladies did these days. The referee told them it was three 2 minute rounds and motioned them to start round one. Before they started Sheena went over to the announcer and talked to him for a minute. The announcer nodded and said into the mike "Sheena has just informed me that she will give $100 to her opponent for each successful pin he is able to place on her. Good luck." Jim was surprised. Who did she think she was? Hulk Hogan? Jim began to relish the idea of groping her fantastic body and making some money in the process. Jim stepped into the mud. It was warm and about mid-calf deep. He cautiously stepped towards the gorgeous woman, his erection prominent even against the loose shorts. Suddenly Sheena shot low and picked up one of Jim's legs and lifted. Jim found himself quickly dumped onto his back in the center of the pit. Sheena jumped on him, and grabbed each of his arms pinning them in the mud. Her breasts were placed tantalizingly close to Jim's face as she held him down. Jim was surprised to find himself unable to move. He pressed up but Sheena didn't budge. He tried harder with the same result. She was staring him directly in the face and urged him to try harder. "Come on big fella - give me some competition," she taunted as the referee counted a three count and awarded a pin to Sheena. One to zero for Sheena the announcer said as Jim's friends laughed at him and urged him to grab her. Jim got to his feet and came at Sheena again. He lunged at her but she easily ducked out of the way shot out a foot and tripped him into the mud again. This time she jumped over him, grabbed his legs and rolled him onto his back. He was pressed firmly on the floor of the pit and the mud was over his face as he yelled in pain from the pressure she was putting on his back. The referee counted to three and it was 2-0 for Sheena. Jim slowly got to his feet a little pissed now. That had hurt! He came at her a little more forcefully now and they locked arms in the center of the ring. Jim was surprised at her great strength as she placed her feet and shoved. Jim went flying backwards and landed in a heap in the corner. She quickly somersaulted over to him and landed on his stomach. Jim had the breath knocked out of him and was unable to stop her as she put her legs over his head in a reverse headscissor. She grabbed his legs and again rolled him up onto his shoulders. Jim was staring directly at her perfect ass, but found it hard to concentrate. Her legs were extremely hard - much harder than he would have expected - and they were squeezing his head. The pressure was intense on his head and Jim pushed and struggled with his arms with all his might. He had no effect on the girl as she laughed at his efforts and wiggled her ass in front of his face suggestively. Jim flopped uselessly as the referee again counted to three. At 3-0 Jim again got up a little light headed and starting to breathe heavily. Panting, Jim almost ran at Sheena desperate to show this woman something. Sheena ducked under him and sent him flying through the air. He landed face first in the mud with a crash. Before he could react he felt Sheena putting an expertly applied half nelson on him and rolling onto his back. She flopped her body hard on top of him and again pinned him to the floor. Her breasts were pressed against his chest and she had somehow tangled him up with one arm between her legs and the other under his back. As the referee counted she used her free hands to tweak Jim's nose and drop some mud into his mouth. The announcer called time and it was the end of round one. The score was 4-0 for Sheena, and Jim was amazed to realize that all of this action had taken place in just two minutes. He wiped the mud from his face and planned his next attack. The girl was obviously much stronger than he would have imagined and an expert wrestler. He didn't really care about winning but this was embarrassing. In the corner his friends were whooping it up and egging him on. "Come on JR, show her what you're made of." "That's showing her, grab her tits, JR." "You're the man Jim, make some of our money back." Jim barely listened as he tried to forget the extreme beauty of his opponent and concentrate on a way to get a move in. After her challenge he needed to get e few pins in to put her in her place. He looked over at his opponent. She sat there calmly and did not appear to be even breathing hard. She was only spottily covered in mud - compared to Jim's complete coverage. At the start of the second round Jim approached cautiously and Sheena taunted him. "What are you afraid of me now," she asked. "You need to get over here to get some of this," she said as she grabbed her tits and waved them side to side. Jim forgot himself and charged her. She stepped aside and delivered a hard knee to his stomach as he went by. The air whooshed out of his lungs and he bent over, winded. She reached around and grabbed his midsection. Showing tremendous strength she lifted him off the ground and slammed him onto his back in a well timed suplex. Jim stared at her dazed as she held his arms over his head and the referee again counted to three. The referee said something to Sheena as Jim dragged himself to his feet groggily. She told him to "Shut up and mind your own business, this guy's mine." As Jim tried to clear his head Sheena stepped up to him and tripped him into the mud again. He was able to kick out one of her feet and she fell beside him in the mud. He was able to get on top of her and press her into the mud. Before the ref even got to two she had pressed her back up off the ground. From this position Jim had all the leverage advantages and with his size advantage he felt he should easily press her back onto the ground. But somehow she continued to press out and Jim was soon pressing with all his strength. His arms were shaking and his face was red with effort yet she calmly pushed him up, no real effort on her beautiful features. She continued to press and soon it was Jim that was going down into the mud. She pressed him down and the ref counted to three. The announcer stated that the score was now 6-0. Jim got up not sure what to do next. He was amazed at her strength. "She couldn't be stronger than me could she?" Jim thought as she again advanced towards him. Jim was quickly face down in the mud again, with Sheena on his back. She grabbed his hair and lifted his head up and then slammed it back into the mud again. She did this five more times and Jim became disoriented. He became unable to judge when to breathe and when to hold his breath. As he finally came back out, he coughed and gagged, mud in his mouth. Sheena laughed and easily turned him onto his back for another pin. The referee motioned for the pin and the MC announced the end of round two. The score was 7-0 for Sheena. Jim sat in the corner and tried to collect himself. He was dizzy and in pain. He didn't know how this girl was capable of all this but he knew he had to re- evaluate his concept of the fairer sex. This girl was a tigress and he didn't care about the $100 per pin. He just wanted to get out of here without suffering serious damage. If he could have he would have forfeited the third round. All too soon the referee motioned for the beginning of the round. Jim tried to keep his distance, but Sheena laughed at him and attacked. She took Jim's legs and lifted him onto her back. She airplane spun him around and around. As Jim got even dizzier she dumped him onto the mud and pinned him for 8-0. The rest of the round was kind of blurry but Jim knew he wasn't going to be able to manage a pin. Sheena jumped on him in a flying scissors and pinned him flat for 9-0. The tenth pin cam when Sheena did cartwheels over to Jim and caught his head between her hard thighs. He again felt their steely hardness as the girl crunched down on his head forcefully and twirled him to the mud on his back for another quick pin. Sheena finished with a final scoop and a power slam as she jumped with Jim in tow and landed her body on top of his onto the mud. The referee motioned a final pin as the MC announced the end of the match. The final score was 11-0 for Sheena and Jim was tired and sore all over. Sheena looked as fresh as the beginning of the match. She danced around for the crowd and collected high fives and tips from them as she left. Jim mechanically trudged back into the locker room area and into one of the showers. He started to come back to life as the mud was washed from his body. He dried off and examined his body in the mirror. He had a couple of dandy bruises and knew he was going to be sore tomorrow. "Bitch," he muttered as he picked up his clothes. A laugh behind him made him turn. Sheena stood behind him, her fantastic body naked. Her breasts stood firm and shook only slightly as she laughed at him. "Sorry, if I roughed you up a little. I guess it was that I won't hurt you crap that made me go a little nuts. You needed a lesson." "You gave me one all right," Jim replied. "You were amazing - how did you learn to do all of that stuff?" Jim tried to cover up his erection as he stared at her body and focused on her lush, dark pussy hair. "Oh I picked it up here and there," she breathed sexily coming close to Jim her scent plain to him. "Now what do you have for me there, big boy." She took Jim's clothes and threw them back into the locker and fondled his erection. Jim moaned in ecstasy and reached for her breasts. "Not so fast, lover boy," she slapped his hands away from her body. "I guess you didn't learn from the match we do this my way - on my terms." She led Jim to a corner and tripped him onto the tile floor. "What the hell are you doing," Jim started as she plopped down on his body and shoved his erection roughly inside her. She took him in all the way to the hilt and pumped down on his body hard. She held him down with her arms and pumped up and down on his shaft with tremendous speed. Jim wasn't used to this kind of rough love making but he soon succumbed and enjoyed the sensation. He didn't really feel like part of the experience, only that he was the tool for this she-devil. She was the complete master of this experience yet somehow Jim found it exciting to be dominated in this manner. As she continued to pump him Jim shot his load. It was the most forceful orgasm he could ever remember and he looked up at Sheena expectantly. She looked down at him and smiled, condescendingly. Jim felt disappointed, he knew he hadn't satisfied her. "It's a nice tool, stud, but you have to work on the stamina. Oh well I'll just have to use alternate methods to get my release." She quickly placed her legs over Jim's face and clamped down hard. Jim was aroused and then disgusted as he felt his own cum pressing into his mouth and nose. He tried to buck her off but she easily held his head between her legs. "Oh you can struggle all you want but you can't move me I'm way too strong for you." Jim found it was true as all his struggles just nestled him deeper into her bush. Her legs had appeared to swallow his head and the pressure they were exerting was tremendous. He screamed out in pain and she shoved him deeper inside herself. "That's it honey, Sheena needs it bad," she cooed as she rhythmically rocked back and forth pressing and relaxing on the bigger man's head. Jim found himself unable to breathe and began to flail in panic. Her strength was so incredible she might kill him without even trying. She continued to grind on his face, the force growing as she neared orgasm. As she orgasmed her legs clamped down on Jim's head with incredible force. He cried out in pain, his head feeling like it was about to collapse. He passed out from the pain and lack of oxygen. He woke up a few minutes later. Sheena was gone. Jim took another shower, unable to keep his mind off the encounter. It was somehow the most humiliating and exciting experience of his life. He knew he would never be able to forget it. As he got dressed her found a card in his shirt pocket. It said: Sheena's Raiders Cum to us for an unforgettable experience! Wrestling, domination, muscle worship. Satisfaction guaranteed. On the bottom was an address and phone number. On the back was a perfect lipstick print of lips, and the inscription. "Love and body slams," Sheena. Jim had an instant erection and put the card back in his pocket. He knew he would call that number - once his body healed. Jim took the ribbing of his friends well and tried to decide if he should tell them of his locker room encounter and the card. He didn't know if they would understand the incredible sensation of being completely woman handled like that. All Jim knew was that he knew what it felt like - and that he needed to feel it again, real soon.