TONYA
by NRG 
F/f wrestling and face-sitting

 The room had been cleared, all the furniture pushed out of the way, Tonya
was looking forward to a good evening of  wrestling, and was hoping to
improve on her record of 12 fights but only 2 wins. She had a little time to
kill before her opponent arrived. She went to the bedroom and changed out of
her clothes, selecting a miniscule white bikini from her wardrobe, the thin
material clung  to her 38-23-35 body like a second skin emphasising her well
toned and tanned body. She looked herself up and down in the mirror not bad,
running her hands through her dark brown hair, her brown eyes sparkled as she
thought about how she would beat her latest opponent. Slipping into her silk
robe she lay down on the bed.
 The door bell rang , she sprang off the bed, "Take it easy," she said to
herself, "don't want to seem to keen." She walked to the door and peered
through the peephole. Standing outside was a blonde woman of about 25,
wearing a pair of cut down denims and skimpy white top that barely covered
her firm breasts and left her tanned midriff bare, she was carrying a small
bag. Tonya opened the door. 
 "Hi Sam,  you're early."
 "I know, but I've been thinking about this all day and can't wait to get
started."
 "Okay you can change in the bedroom, it's just through that door," said
Tonya, pointing across the living room.
 Sam went to the bedroom, emerging a few minutes later clad in a turquoise
bikini that had even less material than Tonya's, her long blonde hair tied
back in a ponytail. 
 "I'm ready, lets wrestle."
 "Okay then  pins or submissions best of three, no time limit." Tonya slipped
out of her robe.
 The two girls faced each other across the carpet, at  5-7 and 120lbs with a
36-25-36 figure, blue eyed Sam was 2 inches taller and 9 pounds heavier than
Tonya, but Tonya was sure her experience would win the day. They moved
together, their hands coming together in a trial of strength. Moving in close
Tonya hooked Sam's legs from under her, and they both tumbled to the floor.
Tonya on top of Sam tried to force her shoulders down by pushing her arms out
straight above her head. Wriggling violently and kicking out with her legs
Sam dislodged her lighter opponent and they grappled side by side on the
floor trying to gain the initiative. Apart from little gasping noises as
first one then the other gained a brief advantage they wrestled in silence.
Sam finally managed to trap Tonya's waist between her legs and quickly began
to squeeze, her powerful thighs restricting, the smaller girls breathing.
 "Give?" she hissed into Tonya's ear.
 "No you bitch," came the reply, the first words they had exchanged since the
start of the fight.
 Sam increased the pressure as Tonya made a grab at her ponytail. Sam gave
tonya's hair a sharp tug and grimacing with effort squeezed harder still
making her squeal in pain.
 "All right, I give," gasped Tonya through clenched teeth. Sam slowly
released the pressure and let go of Tonya's hair savouring the first
submission before finally letting her go.
 After a short break they came together again in the middle of the room, Sam
slapped away Tonya's hands and seized her round the neck taking her down to
the mat. Keeping Tonya's head firmly trapped in the vice like grip of her
forearm Sam slid her free hand beneath the thin material of her bikini top
and  seeking out Tonya's erect nipple with her fingers, gave it a sharp
twist. Tonya gave a little cry of pain and tried to grab at the blondes hair,
moving her head back Sam changed her grip and twisted the whole of Tonya's
breast, making her cry out even louder this time. Kicking out with her legs
and struggling violently Tonya tried desperately to free herself. Sam relaxed
the pressure on Tonya's neck and with a  vicious twist of her body Tonya
broke the hold and rolled away, losing her bikini top in the process. She
came to her knees as Sam threw away her trophy and lunged at her, knocking
her onto her back. Tonya's hands  reached for Sam's top as she went over and
there was a satisfying rip as the turquoise material was torn away from her
breasts. They clawed at each others breasts both, being made to cry out in
pain, all the time Sam managed to stay astride Tonya as she bucked and
writhed beneath her. Sam broke off the breast mauling first, her large and
sensitive nipples unable to take any more twisting and pulling from Tonya,
grabbing both of Tonya's wrists, she forced her arms out to her sides.
Leaning forwards as she tried to move up Tonya's body. Desperately trying to
unseat Sam, Tonya only succeeded in helping the blonde pin her more securely
to the floor. Sam finally pinned Tonya's shoulders down with her knees. Tonya
flicked her head from side to side as Sam manoeuvred her knees into position
either side of her head. The thin material of Sam's bikini bottom edged ever
closer to Tonya's face, wisps of pubic were showing around the edge of the
fabric. Sam lowered her crotch onto Tonya's face,  Tonya's struggles began to
subside. Sam had proven to be to big and strong for her, and she knew she
couldn't hold out for long with her face buried in Sam's pussy.
 "I give," she gasped.
 Sam was in no hurry to let Tonya up and wriggled herself into a more
comfortable position  revelling in her total domination of the lighter girl.
 "Enjoying yourself, Tonya?" Sam looked up startled to see a very attractive
blonde girl standing just inside the apartment door. "Don't mind me I'm
Tonya's room mate  Kelli."
 "Hi I'm Sam," replied Sam unable to think of anything else to say.
 "Don't you think you should let her up before she suffocates?"
 Sam looked down at the beaten Tonya and slowly stood up. Tonya lay on the
floor breathing heavily but otherwise unharmed by her ordeal.
 "How about trying me?" Kelli asked, undoing her jeans and letting them slip
to the floor revealing a white thong, "just one submission I think you'll
find me a bit tougher."
 Sam looked the newcomer up and down, Kelli was slightly shorter than her at
5-6 and about the same weight 122lbs.
 "Okay  one submission," she answered eventually.
 "You'll be sorry ," said Tonya, who had now picked herself up and was
putting on her robe. Kelli took off her shirt, her 35 inch breasts held in
place by a white sports bra. 
 Before Sam could change her mind Kelli leaped on her quickly taking her to
the mat. Tonya watched in silence as the two blondes struggled to gain an
advantage, the battle ebbed and flowed with first one girl on top then the
other, the silence broken only by little girlish squeaks and grunts of
effort. Slowly Kelli began to subdue Sam  gaining a position astride Sam's
chest. Already tired from her bout with Tonya, Sam was unable to avoid the
inevitable, and  with Kelli's knees either side of her head she was subjected
to the same treatment she had dished out to Tonya. Releasing Sam's hands
Kelli grasped her head by the hair and pulled her face upwards burying her
nose and mouth in her pubic mound. 
 "Okay I give, " she gasped, " let me up. " 
 Just like Sam had done to Tonya, Kelli continued to keep Sam trapped until
she was on the verge of passing out before disdainfully climbing off of her.
 "That's what you should have done," Kelli told Tonya, " you like losing too
much."
 "I know," she replied smiling.