ROOMMATE CHALLENGE

Weightlifting and wrestling
Update: 14/05/1998 to misc4

	In the University of Southern Manitoba two friends were involved in a 
weights work out.  Sylvia was 5'5 and about 125 lbs.  She had curly shoulder 
length strawberry blond hair and green eyes.  Tami was also 5'5 but a little 
heavier at about 130.  She was blonde with blue eyes and much darker in 
complexion than Sylvia's lightly freckled face.  Her hair was cut short, leaving 
her natural good looks uncluttered for everyone to see.  Though neither woman's 
body was in the extreme proportions of a body builder it was easy to tell that 
they took their training seriously.  Both looked firm and shapely in their 
spandex workout gear.  "Come on Tami One more push."  Sylvia shouted in 
encouragement as her partner strained on the bench press.  All the men in the 
room peering out the corner of their eyes to catch a glimpse.  "Good push" 
Sylvia said as Tami successfully lifted the 100 lbs weight for the final rep.

	"All right! Lets hit the showers then."  Tami replied, still laying on the 
bench trying to catch her breath.  "Up for one more"  Sylvia said with a plan to 
get out of some work later.  "What's your game today" Tami said, very familiar 
with her roommates schemes.  "One more set with the weight at 110.  No spotter 
until help is called for.  Loser makes supper tonight."

	"Your on" Tami answered.  "But you go first since I was the last to lift.  
Hope your ready to make up a plate of lasagna."  "Lasagna sounds fine, but I 
think I'd rather have a chicken stir fry."  Sylvia set up the weight and 
positioned herself underneath.  She easily took the weight off the rack and 
began.  One, two, three.  With each rep you could see her strain increase as she 
wrinkled up her pretty face.  The sixth came hard and she was stuck on the 
seventh.  "Need a hand," Tami teased.  Sylvia let the weight drop down to rest 
on her chest.  "Yes " gasped Sylvia.

	Tami helped Sylvia get the weight back to the bar.  She grabbed her towel 
as she sat up and got into position behind the rack for Tami's lift.  "Seven 
reps for lasagna eh!  Maybe I'll do the last three one armed" joked Tami though 
she knew she was far too tired to be over confident.  She began her set and had 
little trouble with the first four but she was having trouble by the fifth one.  
With great strain she pushed the six rep and began working on the tie breaking 
seventh.  "Your looking tired girl" Sylvia offered, "need a break."  Tami never 
responded, but pushed with every ounce of strength she had.  Her whole body 
straining and her back arched as she wrestled the weight up.

	"There!! Tami exclaimed as she locked her elbows and then racked it.  
"Looks like lasagna tonight."
"Good push" Sylvia conceded.  "Guess I have to be content with being able to 
beat you up."  "Now that's a load of bull.  I have do doubt I would beat you at 
that to,"  Tami said , responding to her friends subtle challenge.  Sylvia, 
spotting the chance to redeem herself, decided to press the issue further.  "All 
right then, I'm not too busy this evening, I challenge you to a wrestling match 
back home.  Loser cleans the bathroom for a week."  Tami was startled by her 
friends exuberance about the idea but was willing to take on almost any 
challenge that Sylvia made to her, and she did hate to clean the bathroom, 
(which was a chore she thought too often fell to her anyway.)

	"All right" Tami replied, "but lets go home and get some supper first."  
The two showered off and headed home, where Sylvia prepared the lasagna supper 
as their earlier bet dictated.  Through supper Tami offered up a couple teasing 
remarks about her earlier victory, all the more preparing Sylvia to seek her 
redemption.   "Bathroom cleaning is a messy job, sure your up for it?" asked 
Tami.  Sylvia and Tami were both competitive and Tami's supper time teasing had 
Sylvia fired up.  "I don't have to worry, I'm going to flip you over once we get 
started" was Sylvia's reply.

	It was decide that the contest would be decided by submission.  Not 
knowing much about the specifics of wrestling they didn't set up any rules about 
holds, although they both agreed there should be no hair pulling or punches.  
After both changed into another set of work out clothes they were all set.  Tami 
could tell that Sylvia was serious and this worried her some.  Sylvia had always 
been a bit more athletically inclined, and suddenly she wondered if she had 
bitten off more than she could handle.

	"Ready" said Sylvia.  "Ready" replied Tami  With that Sylvia lunged right 
at Tami and put her in a headlock that bent Tami over.  Sylvia put her leg 
between Tami's and tripped her up to her knees as Sylvia moved behind her, 
continuing to apply the headlock.  She then pulled Tami back on top of her and 
wrapped her legs around Tami's stomach and began to squeeze.  Tami felt that her 
pre-match trepidations were being proven true as she felt the pain increase 
against her sides.Sylvia held her there as Tami reached back behind her trying 
to grab hold.  Grabbing Sylvia's head she pulled it towards her.  This caused 
Sylvia to loosen up her grip and Tami rolled over on top.  The two now struggled 
for an advantage which Sylvia secured first, 
grabbing Tami's wrist and pinning them back on the floor.  Sylvia sifted her 
weight so that she was sitting up on Tami's chest with her knees tight against 
Tami's face.  Sylvia could feel Tami squirming but she was in no danger of being 
pushed off.

	"Got ya!!" exclaimed Sylvia from her perch.  "Bet again" retorted Tami as 
she kicked her legs up and wrapped them around Sylvia's neck.  Pulling Sylvia 
off with her legs Tami scrambled on top and rolled her over to her stomach.  
Then she grabbed Sylvia's flailing arms, placed her knee on Sylvia's back and 
pulled her arms straight up behind her.  "Now, who's got who?"  Tami commented, 
feeling secure in her position.

	Sylvia was always in control of things in her life, and this lack of 
control she was experiencing was enough to unnerve her.  Without the use of her 
arms she frantically tried to rock side to side.  Tami was balanced mostly on 
one knee, and she fell to the side still holding one of Sylvia's arms.  Sylvia, 
freed, she then rolled over, shook off Tami's grip and grabbed her roommates 
right leg and arm.  She then pressed her legs into Tami's side and pulled back 
on Tami's arm and leg.  T.J's whole side was being stretched and she gasped for 
breath.  But both women's skin were sweaty and Sylvia couldn't hold her grip.  
Realizing this she released her hold on Tami's wrist and grabbed her other leg.  
She brought Tami's legs up over her head and pinned them on the floor in behind.  
Then she positioned herself over top of Tami so she could keep the pressure on 
Tami's legs.

	Tami was pinned, though she still had the use of her arms and tried to 
grab hold of Sylvia.  Sylvia released her grip on Tami's ankles to grab her 
wrist and pin them down.  Tami, her legs released, she then tried to use them 
too push out of this position, but Sylvia positioned herself so that she could 
push down on Tami's thighs with her body.  Tami stopped struggling for a moment 
and gazed up at the pretty face of her now smug roommate.  She realized she 
wasn't in a good position but she was unwilling to give in until she was certain 
that she had no options left.  Sylvia was looking down on Tami with a smile on 
her face certain that victory was soon to come.  She was feeling an excitement  
that she didn't expect as she felt her roommates fight drain out of her.  Here 
she was in complete control.

	"Are you ready to give?" asked Sylvia.  Tami didn't respond, she was 
trying to catch her breath and was still trying to figure a way out.  "Told you 
I would flip you."  Sylvia then switched her grip back to Tami's ankles and 
rolled her feet right over her head till Tami was lying flat, face first on the 
floor.  Then she brought Tami's legs up behind to her shapely rear and sat on 
Tami's now folded legs.  Then she grabbed Tami's arms and locked them behind her 
back.  Now she had control of Tami's legs and arms.  Tami's hair fell over her 
face as she lay with her breast pushed into the floor's carpeting.  She thought 
she might have been able to get out of the last hold but she didn't see any 
opening now.  Sylvia paused, soaking up the moment.  Then she released her grip 
on one of Tami's arms so she could sweep the hair from Tami's face.  She wanted 
to see the look on her roommates face as realization of her predicament dawned 
on her.  Sylvia leaned forward and whispered "Are you ready to give yet".

	Tami realized that she was caught.  She paused for a moment before 
answering though.  Sylvia sat up a little straighter.  "I'm not letting you up 
till you say that you give, and it doesn't seem that your are going anywhere 
otherwise."  Tami, having realized her fate responded, "You win. I give.  I 
give.  I give.  Now please let me up."  Sylvia, waited a moment longer.  Taking 
in all the emotions of the moment she never expected to enjoy as much as she 
had.  Then she crawled off to the side and sat down by Tami

	Tami unfolded her legs and arms, laying there a moment with her pride 
having taking a bit of a beating.  She rolled over to her back.  Seeing her 
conqueror sitting beside her and the look on Sylvia's face she knew she would 
have to try again one day.  She also knew she had no intention of that day 
finishing the same way.