Wrestling Legend
by OldDave000@aol.com



All of my life I have loved to wrestle with, and lose to, girls and women.
This started the first time I wrestled and lost to a girl when I was 12 or 13
and had my first orgasm while being held down by a smaller but stronger girl.
Since that time this has been a major sexual turn-on for me and I have spent
considerable time thinking about and wrestling with girls and women.

While I like to wrestle I don't like them to be fights, more just being taken
down by stronger women and held helpless in their power till I give up. Also
it is much more stimulating for me to lose to smaller girls who, by their
appearance, should be weaker than I, as opposed to buff women who you expect
to win. While I am not that strong, and most girls are much stronger than they
think they are, there are still times that I have had to hold back so that
they can win. This is still fun but it does lessen the sexual thrill of being
dominated by a smaller girl.

For the last several years I have been satisfying my desires in this area by
contacting escorts or their services and asking for a girl who would put
wrestling holds on me, not real wrestling but just playful fun. I have been
quite successful and have met with several girls and in most cases I could use
most of my strength and still be overpowered. Lately I have been using one
service that offers light domination and have had fun sessions with two of
their women, one of whom was only 5' and 100lbs., but was one of strongest
girls I have ever wrestled.

She is no longer available but the service has come up with someone even more
fun, a slim sexy 19 year-old redhead who calls herself Legend. From her
picture and description I thought she might not be that strong but that her
youth might give her an enthusiasm that would make up for her lack of
strength. She is 5'6" and about 110lbs. with an absolutely beautiful face
within which is set a pair of gorgeous eyes that sparkle with intelligence.
She has long perfectly shaped legs that are strong from all the walking she
said she does, being without a car. When we first met I was sure that I would
have to hold back as she has narrow shoulders and thin looking arms. She also
wasn't sure that she was strong enough to really beat me and we were both
pleasantly surprised when she actually won our first arm wrestling contest.

We started with our right hands (my weaker hand) and I began using less than
all of my limited power. This was clearly not enough as she was able to not
only hold my arm up but began pushing it down. I began using all my strength
but she just responded by increasing her own pressure and continued to push my
arm toward the bed. I was really turned on. Here was this slim, absolutely
beautiful, young girl actually out-muscling me in a test of strength. She
continued to push my arm, which was quivering with effort, down till it was
all the way over and her big smile proclaimed her victory. She was not
completely convinced that she had really won the contest but appeared pleased
that she might have. The fact is I had been giving my all and she had truly
won which I told her as we set up to go left handed. This was a little harder
for her but in the end she won that match also; as she definitely reminded me
later when I suggested that we had had a draw. This teenager liked to win and
was enjoying herself.

At least I think she was but I can't be sure she didn't hold me and my fetish
in contempt and wasn't just trying to please a customer by pretending to enjoy
what she was doing. Either way I was having a ball for I now knew that that
her thin frame actually had a wiry strength that was greater than mine and
that she would be able to beat me easily with me using my full strength. She
proved this even to her satisfaction I think, when she put me in a series of
holds I was to show her and made me surrender each and every time.

First she sat on my stomach with her hands pinning my arms down beside my head
while I struggled to push her arms up. At first I was able to get them up
about 12 to 18 inches before she would push my arms back flat on the bed but
soon she realized that she could hold my arms on the bed and that, try as I
might, I could not raise them an inch. What a wonderful feeling to have this
slim little girl holding me helplessly pinned on my back and not being able to
move my arms. I could have stayed there enjoying my position for the whole
session, but when she put me in a grapevine with her legs and began applying
pressure, my pleasure increased but the pain was such that I had to give
almost immediately. It didn't matter how good it felt to be trapped flat on my
back with this luscious teenager stretched out on top of me and holding me
helpless with her strong, beautiful legs entwined with mine, I had to submit.

She next used those marvelous legs to put me in a body scissors and began to
squeeze while at the same time wrapping her arm around my neck in a tight
headlock. Again it was a wonderful feeling to have that strong young body
wrapped around me and applying pressure to my neck and stomach. I struggled
but could not breakout of her double hold so I held out as long as I could,
enjoying the sensation immensely, until I had to once again surrender. She
subsequently put me in several other leg holds. Her head- scissors and figure
four holds, like almost any woman's, are exquisite torture. There is little
like the feeling of those fabulous thighs and calves wrapped around your head
and turning to marble while you struggle helplessly to pull them apart and,
failing that, have to give up or pass out.

She also sat behind me and applied a body scissors in combination first with a
full nelson, then with her arms snaked through mine, holding and pulling my
arms back and then with a combined chock hold and hammerlock. With the first
two she stretched me out and the combination of the pressure of her arms and
legs and the stretching made me surrender way before I really wanted to. With
the last hold when she had my arm behind my back I could feel the hardness of
her stomach muscles along with the pain of her holds and again had to give too
soon. In each of these holds I was completely powerless in her strong grasp.
She also put me in a judo type combined head and arm scissors where her legs
were wrapped under one armpit and then around my neck while she locked my
wrist under her arm in a painful arm-bar stretch.

She put me in a standing headlock and twisted me down onto the bed so that she
was laying across my chest with her arm tightly enveloped around my neck with
her other hand securely holding her wrist and adding to the pressure of the
hold. I tried to pull her hands apart but could not so I just lay there
looking up into her beautiful face with her looking down on me with smile of
superiority. I think by then she was confident that she was my physical
superior. I at first though that while I could not get out she did not have
the strength to overcome my pleasure at this position and make me surrender.
However she soon began applying more pressure and I was forced to give once
again. It was the same when she got on top of me and held me in a full nelson,
pushing me head down into the bed. In the beginning I just lay there and
enjoyed it since I could not push her up but soon she began to lift her elbows
forcing my arms up while pushing my head down and sending pain shooting
through my shoulders, forcing me to give up. She also twice defeated me in the
"test of strength" game of Mercy. First she forced me to my knees by bending
my fingers back and in the next test she forced my arms out and down and then
bent my fingers back, bringing me to tiptoe before I had to surrender.

Once she was convinced of her strength she allowed me to start with me sitting
on top of her with my hands holding her arms down. As soon as we started she
began pushing up with her arms and, even though I had my weight and leverage,
she was able to push me up and over. Once she had rolled me off she quickly
scrambled up and, grabbing my wrists, sat on my stomach, easily reversing our
positions. This was one of my favorite times as I had started with a clear
advantage that she should not have been able to overcome and yet she had. The
next time we started this way I let go of one of her hands as soon as she
began pushing my arms up and, using both hands on one of her arms, forced one
arm back flat on the bed. For a while she continued to try to push up with her
pinned arm even though I was now holding it down with both hands and all my
weight. It was thrilling that she seemed to believe that she was strong enough
to over come even that advantage and over power me using just the strength of
one arm. And she almost could, but not quite. When she realized this she
draped her free arm around my neck and pulled me down and to her side. She
then slipped her other arm free of my hands that had lost the assistance of my
weight holding her arm down, and grasped the wrist of the arm encircling my
neck and secured me in a headlock that included one of my arms. Once again she
had overcome me.

All in all it was a wonderful half hour that went by way too fast, but I
intend to repeat often the exquisite pleasure of wrestling with, and losing
to, this absolutely gorgeous teenage with her wonderful hidden strength.