Who Got the Part?
by FantasyMan
A casting director must choose a heroine for a new TV series featuring mixed wrestling. 


Don Graham had one of the best jobs in the world.  He was the casting 
director for a TV syndicate which developed shows for cable TV.  The 
shows were usually sexy-type adventure programs with at least one 
heroine who was a tough street fighter.  It was Don's job to interview 
and choose the women for these series.  The girl candidates were really 
anxious to get the parts because it could mean almost instant fame and 
riches.  They would do almost anything and Don, being a red-blooded guy 
with normal sexual desires, was not reluctant to take advantage of the 
opportunities that came his way. 

When Don first heard about a new type of series the company was planning 
he thought it was the best idea he'd heard in a long time.  The idea was 
to have an adventure series which featured a beautiful heroine who 
defeated the bad guys in hard-fought wrestling encounters instead of the 
karate style the girls used in most of their programs.  The producers 
reasoned that there was a great deal of interest in mixed wrestling 
among the male viewers of their types of series and that a weekly dose 
of close encounter grappling would glue them to their sets.  Don 
realized that he would be interviewing candidates for the lead and 
immediately thought of a plan to conduct final interviews in the form of 
wrestling with the girls.  He was a fan of mixed wrestling and had long 
fantasized of getting into wrestling matches with girls who could give 
him a good tussle.  In his fantasies he would roll around with the girl 
and eventually pin her and give her a good fuck.  He never thought that 
a girl could beat him, because he was a strong athletic man and assumed 
that his male strength would always prevail. 

The casting department had conducted a nationwide search of aspiring 
actresses who had athletic backgrounds and reduced the list to three 
finalist.  Don would interview each of them and make the final decision. 

He called each of the girls and told them he'd be interviewing them at 
his apartment, because he wanted to test their wrestling ability and he 
would have a room set up with a wrestling mat. He explained that he had 
to personally test their skills so he could be sure to choose the best 
candidate.  He told them to wear a wrestling outfit and to be prepared 
for a match with a strong athletic man (himself, of course).  He also 
made sure that the girls knew that their sexual qualities would also be 
a part of the test; they had to come across as both strong and sensuous.  
The three girls readily agreed to his terms, as they wanted the part 
badly and would do whatever it took to convince Don they should get the 
job. 

Now that Don had things arranged the way he wanted he sat down to study 
the files on each candidate.  The casting department had provided a 
complete file, including pictures and a detailed biography.  

He first reviewed the file on Carolyn Nordstrom.  She was a tall blond 
Scandinavian beauty, about 5'10", with a weight of 140 lbs.  She had 
broad shoulders tapering down to a trim waist and well-defined muscles 
in her long arms and legs.  Besides trying to break into movies or TV 
she was a world-class beach volleyball player which meant she had a 
highly flexible body and a lot of leg and arm strength.  She didn't have 
any formal wrestling background but she said in her preliminary 
interview that she had wrestled with an older brother while growing up 
and he'd taught her many moves.  In preparation for the part she was 
hoping to get, she was now taking wrestling instruction at a gym.  Don 
thought she looked great and would certainly be a worthy opponent. 

The next file he studied was Rosie Martinez, a fiery looking Mexican 
beauty with long black hair and devilish looking eyes.  She was much 
smaller than Carolyn, only 5'3" and 115 lbs.  At first Don wondered if 
she was too small for the part, but when he got into more detail he 
could see the possibilities. She had been a gymnast who nearly made the 
olympic team.  As a result she had powerfully developed leg muscles and 
strong arms.  Later on she became a dancer and appeared in Broadway 
shows, which kept up her fitness and leg strength.  Her combination of 
strength, agility, and beauty would make her a formidable opponent. 

The third girl, Jenny Williams, was very different.  She was 5'6", 125 
lbs., dark complexioned, with short black hair and penetrating black 
eyes.  Her body looked extremely lithe and slinky with long supple legs 
that looked like steel cables.  In clothes she seemed slender but in a 
bathing suit photo you could see that her body was hard and muscular. 
Her face was attractive in a certain way, although she would be 
considered beautiful.  She had the high-cheekboned look of an Indian and 
an expression of challenge that seemed to say "don't try anything funny 
with me, or you'll be sorry". Like the other girls she had a very 
athletic background. She had trained as a figure skater, which accounted 
for those amazing legs, and had a black belt in judo.  She was currently 
working as a personal trainer and aerobics instructor while studying to 
be an actress.  

The First Match: 

When Carolyn Nordstrom came into the room Don was thrilled at the 
incredible sight of her body.  He couldn't take my eyes off her.  Her 
legs rippled with long smooth muscles from her thighs to her calves.  
Her arms were rounded and even in repose the shape of her biceps was 
clearly evident.  Her shoulders were broad and level but had a beautiful 
roundness which he found very sexy.   Her well-formed breasts were 
medium-sized but stood firmly out without a hint of sag.   Her stomach 
was the sexiest part of her body, slim, flat, and rippling with 
washboard muscles. Don wanted to jump on top of her and bury his face in 
her solid-looking tummy.  She smiled at him, "So you want to see if I'm 
tough enough for the part.  Wrestle me and you'll find out", she said.  
She stripped off her clothes and lay down naked on the mat. "Now you get 
naked and I'll show you some real female muscle". 

Don didn't need a second invitation. "OK, but I'm not going to hold 
back, even though you're a woman".  He stripped and laid down on the mat 
next to her, then rolled over ready to jump on top of her.  She had the 
same idea and rolled towards him.  Their bodies slammed together side by 
side.  He was startled by the hardness he felt; that gorgeous body was 
solid! They locked wrists in a test of strength and battled evenly for 
awhile.  He had a little more upper body strength and slowly began to 
turn her onto her back.  Suddenly she released her grip.  As Don started 
to flop on top of her she spun her body away and he landed on his face.   
Quick as a cat she jumped on his back and put him into a painful 
hammerlock with one arm while pushing his face into the mat with her 
other hand.  She clamped her strong legs around his waist and had him 
nearly helpless. She bent her head down and whispered into his ear; "Do 
you give" ,as she tickled his ear with her tongue. Don was now fully 
aroused.  It felt like his penis was going to make a hole in the mat! 
"No, you can't hold me like this forever", he mumbled.  Realizing she 
couldn't make him submit she released her holds.  As he started to get 
up she grabbed him in a headlock and twisted his head into her solid 
breasts. Then her strong legs wrapped around his waist in a crushing 
scissors grip. Don tried desperately to break free but she was too 
strong and he was weakening fast.  With his head still squeezed against 
her breast she rolled on top. Her lithe strong body was now gluing him 
to the bed.  "Now I'll show you my sex skills", she whispered into his 
face. She released the headlock and slid down his body so her face was 
opposite his and kissed him sensuously.  By now Don was dizzy with 
desire and had no strength to even think about fighting her off.  She 
reached down and stroked him into a state of near climax, then she 
positioned her vagina above his penis and began inserting him gently, an 
inch at time.  She gripped his wrists and held them pinned to the bed as 
she moved.  "I'm about to come", he gasped.  "Don't you dare until I say 
so" she said in a domineering voice.  She squeezed hard with her vagina 
to block him from coming.  Then she began to move faster and faster.  
Don could feel her excitement growing as he struggled to hold back.  Her 
mouth was inches above his. "Now", she whispered into his mouth then 
dove her head down into a fierce kiss as she moved her vagina with 
blinding speed.  At last he came in a mighty surge with her.  It was one 
of the best sexual experiences of his life.  Although he still had two 
more candidates to "interview" he was doubtful they'd be able to match 
her strength and sexuality. 

The Second Match: 

Rosie came in wearing black wrestling shorts and a white tank top.  
Since most of her body was visible, Don could see that she was even more 
wiry and muscular than she looked in her pictures.  She had a bright 
smile and presented a happy appearance.  Don was also wearing shorts and 
a tee-shirt.  He'd had an idea for this match which would make it even 
more exciting.  He told Rosie that they were going to pretend it was a 
real situation as in a show.  He would be a rapist and would try to 
attack her, get her clothes off, and rape her.  She would try to 
demonstrate her skills by fighting him off, then turning the tables and 
raping him.  She smiled at him and said she was ready for anything. They 
decided to take their shoes off and fight barefooted.  Since Don was 
supposed to be the attacker he would make the first move.  She would 
pretend to be walking down a street and Don would jump her from behind. 

As she walked across the mat Don charged into her back and knocked her 
down face first.  His intention was to use his weight to hold her down 
until she was worn out and he could roll her over and have his fun.  But 
she was too quick for him. She spun out of the way before he could get 
on her back and jumped to her feet.  Don jumped up and turned to face 
her as she charged him.  He went for a bearhug but she ducked under his 
arms and tackled him as if she were sacking a quarterback. He landed on 
his back hard, momentarily stunning him. She moved to scramble on top 
but he recovered just enough to roll to his side.  Her wiry legs landed 
across his side and squeezed his stomach and back into a vise-like grip.  
Don was able to reach up one arm and get her into a headlock.  He 
pressed her head down against his chest and putting on all the pressure 
he could muster, managed to roll her over into a side by side position.  
He tried to use his other arm to pry her legs apart but her gymnastic-
hard leg muscles wouldn't give an inch. Finally he was able to use his 
superior upper body strength to roll on top of her, but that turned out 
to be a big mistake.  She opened her legs for a moment then locked them 
around his back in a powerful scissors grip.  The pain was excruciating 
and he felt as though his ribs were going to crack. "You better let go 
of my head or I'll break your ribs", she said.  Don let go of the 
headlock.  She eased her scissors and he rolled exhaustedly onto his 
back.  Quick to take advantage of his weakened condition she straddled 
his stomach, grabbed his wrists, and began to press them toward the mat.  
Don struggled to resist but the strength in her wiry arms was too much 
for him. His arms began to wobble and finally she was able to slam his 
wrists down into a pin.  "Now that I've got you, what will I do with 
you?", she whispered as she grinned at him.  Don gave a mighty upward 
heave and managed to lift his back up a little.  That was his second 
mistake.  With her gymnastic skill she slipped her legs under his back 
and now he was in a really helpless position.  Her slim muscled legs 
were around his back which was lifted up and his wrists were pinned to 
the mat.  Despite his helplessness Don couldn't help getting aroused at 
the feel of that slender muscular body wrapped around him like a glove.  
Rosie noticed his arousal and began to rub her clitoris on his penis 
causing it to become iron-hard. "You won't find anybody sexier and 
tougher than me, now I'm going to rape you and give you the climax of 
your life", she sneered.  She released his wrists, lifted up, pulled 
down his shorts, and quickly yanked down her shorts and panties. Then 
she wrapped both arms around his head pulling it into the curve of her 
neck. She slid her vagina onto his penis, tightened the grip of her 
legs, and began to move up and down faster and faster.  "I bet you won't 
last 20 strokes", she counted as she moved...one, two,.. When she got to 
fifteen Don exploded. As he got off him he had to admit that whe was 
sensational.  He still had one more interview and he already knew that 
he would have to make a very tough decision. 

The Final Match: 

Unlike the other girls, Jenny came in with a with a sneering expression 
on her face.  She was wearing a skin-tight leotard outfit which showed 
all her curves and muscles.  She looked like a sleek black cat with 
rippling muscles.  "I know what you want", she said, "You want to show 
me that you can outfight me and rape me to prove that I'm not tough 
enough for the part. Well, you can try but I'll bet you can't do it".  
"If you really want to bet", Don said, "We'll wrestle and the winner 
will have their way with the loser.  Take your clothes off and we'll 
have a naked match. Straight wrestling, no punching, kicking, biting, or 
anything like that.  Are you game, tough girl?".  "You're on", she 
sneered, as she whipped off her leotard and stepped onto the mat.  Don 
quickly stripped and faced her on the mat.  She looked tough but he was 
tired of losing to these girls and fired up about wiping the sneer off 
her face. 

Don charged straight at her, intending to get hear in a bearhug and show 
her his superior strength.  But he never got there. Using a judo move, 
she grabbed one of his arms and used his momentum to flip him over her 
shoulder onto his back. She leaped in the air to land on top of him but 
he was ready for that and quickly bent his knees so his feet caught her 
in the stomach and he shoved her back hard. He got up quickly and 
charged at her, but once again he found himself flying through the air 
from another judo throw. He realized that he would have to somehow 
neutralize her judo by getting into close quarters. He pretended to be 
dazed by the fall and stayed on his hands and knees as she moved in to 
finish him off. As she reached down to grab him he whirled up and 
tackled her legs, knocking her onto her back.  Before she could make a 
counter move he scrambled up her body and straddled her.  He gripped her 
wrists and began to pin them to the mat.  She resisted with surprising 
arm strength while at the same time bucking and arching her back to 
throw him off.  As hard as he tried he couldn't get her wrists down.  
Suddenly she brought her arms straight up, spread his arms wide, and 
with a powerful move rolled him off to the side.  Don let go of her 
wrists and wrapped his arms around her waist in a bearhug. She came 
right back with a bearhug of her won. 

They were now locked in a double bearhug with both arms wrapped around 
the other's back, their faces pressed together cheek-to-cheek and their 
legs struggling wildly.  They rolled over and over with neither one 
being able to  stay on top. Although he was fighting with all his 
strength Don was thrilled at the feel of her sinewy muscles against his 
body.  He had to have this wildcat!  Summoning all the reserve he could 
he finally managed to get on top and keep her from rolling. He was on 
top, but now what? The body rippling under him was still full of fight 
and her arms were still locked around his back.  Somehow as their legs 
twisted and fought against each other she managed to lock both her legs 
around one of his thighs.  She gave a mighty squeeze and pain rocketed 
through his thigh.  She took advantage of his preoccupation with the 
pain and rolled him onto his back. The pressure of her legs on his thigh 
was unbearable. Then she really took advantage as she pressed one 
forearm into his neck, choking him, while she reached down with the 
other arm and fondled his balls.  Don was now completely helpless and 
also thoroughly aroused. "Ready to give?", she sneered.  Don couldn't 
speak with her arm on his throat but he was able to nod his head in 
resignation.  "Now I'm going to rape you". She released her holds, 
mounted him, and drove her vagina, which was now hot and dripping from 
her own arousal, onto his penis. She pulled his head up and gave him a 
open-mouthed French kiss, then she began to move up and down slowly and 
powerfully.  She gradually increased the speed of her movements until 
they both exploded in a shattering climax. 

The Decision: 

Don was faced with a real dilemma.  Each of the girls was great for the 
part.  Who should get it?  As he struggled with the decision he re-lived 
the experience of the interviews.  He remembered Carolyn's tall strong 
body pinning him and the incredible feel of her vagina inching down on 
him.  He visualized Rosie's wiry legs wrapped around him and the feel of 
pulsating vagina as she brought him to climax.  He got aroused again as 
he thought of Jenny's sleek body locked against him in a double bearhug 
before she raped him. 

Suddenly an idea came to him.  He recalled a very successful TV series 
called "Charlie's Angels" which had three beautiful girl heroines.  Why 
not have three wrestling women in the new series?  Every episode would 
have two or three sizzling wrestling scenes and the viewers would love 
it.  He had hit upon the ideal solution.  They would call it "Don's 
Dolls" and he himself would play the Charlie part of the girl's leader.  
He smiled to himself as he thought of working closely with these great 
girls and finding every oppportunity to engage in "friendly" matches to 
make sure they kept up their skills.