Kim the Power Wrestler By Eric I was new in town and decided to join the local gym. It was a great facility with about a 50% ratio of females to males. This impressed me since I have never been in a gym with more than four women working out. And the physiques on some were out of this world. I soon found out that there was a wrestling club led by all female officers. Maybe interacting with this group could speed up the process of meeting new people. Luckily there was a small tournament on the first Saturday of the month. Fights were based on one of three things: skill level, weight class, or open challenges. In addition most fights were coed and closer than I would have expected. One woman in particular caught my eye. She stood about 5'7'' and had long brunette hair and a dark natural tan. Although she wore sweats it was apparent she was quite familiar with tough workouts. Her energy level was high and so was her eagerness to wrestle. To pass time and prepare Kim started performing extensive body exercises to pump up her adrenaline level. I was surprised when she finished 45 pullups (overhand and then underhand), 300 crunches, 200 pushups, and 100 donkey calf raises with a smaller friend on her back. If this was a warmup, what was hard work for her? Kim started to flex every muscle hard to cause herself to sweat a little. Then she removed her top and pants to reveal a densely packed frame. My eyes nearly popped out of my head when her fabric halter top was tight on top of her strong mucles. Kim contintued to flex harder until her body became ripped. Massive delts sat on hard arms and flowed into a blasted back and pectorals that could individualy flex. Then her abs looked like a bulletproof vest. The most impressive feature was her long, tree trunk legs. Quads had deep cuts and calves were shredded. This girl was spectacular. An no amount of arguing could change my mind that she would be brutal and domineering in the ring. This turned me on but I would have to wait for a while. Luckily I had the chance to start out with a less developed female. Anjie, a tall redhead with an extremely athletic build, walked towards me. We weight about the same but she towered over me by at least 6 inches. I shook her hand and she pulled me tightly against her body. Although she didn't look it, she was fairly strong. Anjie distracted me by expanding her robust breasts. Soon a hard arm wrapped around my neck and the other started to land vicious punches to my side. She was highly skilled and suddenly rammed her knee into my crotch. "Oh yea, did I mention I have practiced kickboxing for seven years?" Anjie blasted me several more times until I tripped her. I attacked her upper body and found she was tough to pin. What amazed me was her ability to break my holds. Time and again I would be thrust off of her. As the fight continued, Anjie grew angrier and agrier. This was a useful technique to build up her strength. I managed to punch her stomach and cause her to bend over in pain. The counter offensive was not expected. Somehow, Anjie grabbed my hips, lifted me several inches off the ground and pushed me with all of her might to the floor. Before I knew what happend she twisted her legs around mine and nearly pinned me. The audience cheered and eventually the time limit ran out. Once again my attention focused on Kim. A weaker man than myself challenged her to a battle. He was about to be severely outclassed. In the first move, Kim bearhugged him and pulled him into the air. Her mercy was nonexistent and she happily yanked him unti he asked to be dropped. On the way down, Kim bent her leg and bounced his poor body off of her overpowering thigh. Her sadistic nature grew as she body slammed him four more times. The bulges in her warrior arms painfully crushed his neck in multiple headlocks. It didn't take long for Kim to become bored. Therefore she finished him off by sitting on his head and thrusting up and down as if he were giving her oral sex. The pressure became to great and he passed out. I began to wonder if I should try to compete against this beauty. Many fights took place that day. Kim whispered that she wanted to get to know me better before wrestling in front of the group. In fact she invited me to her house. I sat on her couch while she went to the basement to get a bottle of wine. When she walked into the room I nearly gasped. A sexy dress donned her body with her gorgeous legs showing through the thin fabric. She started to tell me about herself and wanted to know how interested I was in her. It didn't take much to see that she was the most desirable female I had ever met. "Would you like to see more of me?" I couldn't stop my sheepish grin. Kim stood up and slipped the dress over her head. She held my hand and directed me to feel and caress each muscle group. Then she would flex to show how hard each could become. Kim implored me to lick her as well to get a feel how wonderful she really was. I had never seen a girl this thick and muscular before. Kim knew she had sexual powers over me and wanted to flaunt her feminity. She removed her bra to reveal firm, volumptious breasts pushed out by meaty pecs. There was no sag in her chest either. Kim was built like a truck; although she was as sweet as pie. Next, I witnessed mountainous 16 1/2 inch biceps at full capacity. Vascularity was clear and power just shot out. Kim enjoyed the attention I was giving her and decided to see how much more she could get. Turing her back to me she whispered, "Please remove my underwear and kiss my glutes." I obliged and pressed my lips against each cheek. This must have been extremely sensual for Kim since she tensed up and held my head against her butt. Kim pushed harder until my nose was wedged between both tight muscles. I tried to pull out but the conflict only appealed to Kim even more. She was actually becomming very hot until she couldn't take it anymore. Just before she approached an orgasm, my head was slipped down between her upper thighs so my neck and the back of my head were jammed under her vagina. Kim's body jerked and produced the greatest sensation of pain and pleasure. While still being held between her thighs I was slowly walked to the bedroom. Kim knew I was celibit; however it is amazing what a tongue can do to replace the feeling of anal or vaginal sex. My date jumped onto the bed and spread herself out. "I feel so sticky could you clean me up." I hesitated but did not have much choice. After getting used to the taste, I found that the internal sensations from a woman can be quite amazing. Kim knew I would be a loyal boyfriend and we are now going steady. Don't be afraid to give a women what she wants -- even if she is your superior. Just be careful not to get her mad.