LADY SUPLEX

By Supreme

A pretty female bodybuilder steps out on the mat to fight a brutal & undefeated male wrestler.

As Jan Reynolds stepped into the ring at the Hunt Club for her match with Spike Tarpkic she was tingling with anticipation and nervousness. It had been her idea, but she knew she was daring, perhaps foolish, to take him on. Spike was undefeated, the best wrestler in the club, and was a lot bigger than Jan, at 225 vs her 190 pounds. He was also a lot younger. And he was an Adonis, a true male muscle god who had won many bodybuilding contests before joining the Hunt Club two years ago as one of its few non-black stud/trainer/wrestlers. Spike was swarthy, but that came from his Turkish father. ###Like my wrestling ability,### he bragged. Jan couldn###t stand him. Arrogant, a clear chauvinist, he took great pride in the fact that no woman at the Hunt Club had been able to give him a good match, much less beaten him. One of the raisons d###etre for the club was to allow female bodybuilders, wrestlers and boxers to compete directly against top quality male fighters in private matches, unhindered by societal expectations of gender. The women members won their share of bouts with the other men, but no one had challenged Spike in months. No doubt because he liked to humiliate and beat up his opponents. Jan guessed the only reason he hadn###t been fired was because he had one of the biggest and best shaped cocks of all the club studs, even the top black guys, and had a ###harem### of satisfied customers who protected him, despite his outrageous behavior.

Jan had never sampled his wares. Like most of the wealthy white sportswomen who made up Hunt Club###s clientele, she preferred the black musclemen. She found their hyper-masculinity and sexual prowess irresistible. She was on intimate terms with a number of the ebony club studs, and had even gone to the notorious Jamaican resort, M###lady###s Hideaway, with three of them last year. Which would have surprised (to put it mildly) her husband and two college student kids. They thought she was on a ###girls only### vacation with the other women from her law firm. And they had no idea the Hunt Club was not your typical professional woman###s fitness gym but was actually a very exclusive, very expensive, very discreet, sex club. As well as an inter-gender wrestling, boxing, and bodybuilding club. In fact, her family knew nothing about her bodybuilding life, which the pretty redhead had taken up 8 years ago, at age 35. She credited bodybuilding with the fact that she still looked like she was in her mid-thirties, despite a stressful life as a corporate attorney. Indeed, bodybuilding had become her refuge from work & family and her most passionate obsession. Jan had beefed up from 150 to 190 pounds and now competed successfully as a massively muscled heavyweight who outclassed many male bodybuilders in her weight range. Her physique was spectacular, huge and yet sensuously curvy and feminine, erotically enhanced by a thick sheath of bulging, rippling muscle. Jan loved pumping iron. She also loved the tiny bikinis she wore onstage in posedowns and got a secret turn-on, sometimes approaching orgasm, when she was oiled up, flexing her massive muscles in front of a cheering audience. She was proud of her physical accomplishments.

And now she was ready for the next level. She had challenged Spike to a no holds barred, no time limit, submissions only wrestling match to be fought before the entire club membership. He had been amused, then expressed faux concern, ###Do you really want to spoil that pretty face?### The announcement of the fight created a sensation. Her sister members thought she was crazy. No one gave her a chance, though most promised to root for her at ringside. But Jan was undaunted. She felt a strange sort of confidence. ###I###m ready for this,### she thought. She had gained a lot of skill in wrestling the past two years under the coaching of Reggie, who was also her favorite of the black studs she was intimate with. She was now proficient in many holds, especially the suplex. Reggie pointed out that with her massive bodybuilder legs, and upper body strength, she was a natural for this maneuver, because she had the enormous thigh, leg, arm and shoulder muscles necessary to execute it proficiently. She had used the hold in each of her recent matches against men and won them all.

Jan planned a tactical match against Spike. The musclewoman knew he was bigger and stronger but also believed she was in better condition. She hoped to use the suplex to wear Spike down and set him up for the kill.

The night of the match, both wrestlers stepped into the ring wearing only brief bikinis. Jan###s purple model was at best no more than a few scraps of lycra and string, while Spike wore a skimpy, shiny bluish/turquoise number that accentuated his big snake, every curve of which was revealed by the tight, thin fabric, which also snuggly outlined his prominent butt. The rivals strutted around the ring for a minute showing off their muscles to the enthusiastic, and overwhelmingly female, audience. She had to admit Spike was a hunk. He loved flaunting his chiseled physique clad only in the most provocative bikini, with his famous cock fully engorged and straining to get free.

The lady ref came over to Jan with a look of concern, ###You###re brave to challenge him, but watch out. He###s mean and strong.### Jan nodded, ###I know; I###ve seen him wrestle, but I think I have a surprise for him tonight.### She tried to smile, but had to admit to herself she was nervous. Scared, even. ###Settle down girl,### she told herself, ###You can take him!### She began flexing her muscles again and suddenly realized she was deeply, erotically, aroused, by her powerful sexy opponent, by her own virtual nakedness and pumped up, oiled muscles, by the skimpy attire of the spectators, even the ref, and just by the incredible gender-bending situation itself.

Jan was disappointed in the crowd reaction when the fighters were introduced. Although Spike###s name drew some boos, her###s earned only light, perfunctory applause. ###They###re sure I###m going to lose,### she thought ruefully, but her club sisters### lack of confidence only made her more determined.

As the two wrestlers shook hands in the middle of the ring, Spike was almost charming, with a confident, condescending smile, ###Don###t worry, sweetie, it###ll all be over in a few minutes! By the way, I like your suit!### ###It may last longer than you think, big boy,### Jan retorted, thinking, ###And we###ll see how much you like my surprise!###

Despite his easygoing manner, Spike wasn###t taking Jan lightly. At the bell he attacked violently and soon had Jan flat on her back, trying for a quick submission. But the pretty redhead battled back with surprising strength and speed, and the match developed into a see-saw affair, with both wrestlers fighting hard but neither able to gain any real advantage. Jan was frustrated, however. The big male was so aggressive and strong she could barely fend him off, and couldn###t get into position for a suplex to slow him down a little.

But Spike was getting frustrated as well ##" Jan was proving the strongest and most skillful opponent he###d ever faced at Hunt Club. She was breaking his best holds, some by agility, but most by brute musclepower. As the match continued past 10, 20, 30 minutes, Spike, along with the audience, gradually realized that the smaller lady wrestler was his equal, not only in skill but also in strength. The noise level in the arena rose as the spectators thrilled to Jan###s performance ##" she was holding her own and had lasted three times as long as any of Spike###s previous opponents. Spike and Jan wrestled furiously for 40 minutes all over the ring. Both were breathing hard and slippery with sweat, grunting gutturally as their bulging muscles strained against each other on the mat.

Jan could feel Spike slowing down; he was almost out of breath and tiring fast, but she still felt fresh. This was her opportunity! Now she would spring her surprise! With an explosive burst of energy, Jan elbow smashed her way out of Spike###s hold, ducked behind him, and wrapped her massive arms around his thick torso from the rear, twining her hands together above his belly button. ###What the fuck is this?### Spike exclaimed as he felt the musclewoman###s arms lock around him. But he was too slow and off balance to counter Jan###s move. ###You###re about to find out!### Jan teased. Then, using the tremendous power in her legs and exhaling a deep, loud grunt, she lifted the surprised male wrestler off his feet, over her head, and crashed him back down to the mat on his head, neck and shoulders, again using her massive legs to drive him into the canvas, and holding him there, upside down, using the tremendous leverage of her bulging legs, as her mighty arms squeezed him like a giant python. A perfect suplex! Spike screamed in pain and shock! Upside down, his legs in the air, he wriggled helplessly in the redhead###s ferocious suplex grip! The THUD when his 225 pounds smashed into the mat shuddered and shook the ring, and everyone in the arena could feel it in her bones.

The spectators went wild! They jumped to their feet and cheered the lady wrestler###s surprise move. Now JAN was the aggressor! Maintaining a tight grip with her arms around the male wrestler###s chest, Jan turned him over and jumped on his back, releasing her suplex and clubbing his head & neck with brutal forearm smashes. Spike was so dazed from the suplex he couldn###t offer much resistance. Jan grabbed a fistful of his hair and roughly pulled him to his feet. Keeping her position behind him, she again coiled her thick arms around his waist, and with another loud grunt executed another perfect suplex, sending the stunned male into the air and back down to the mat on his head. Spike screamed again but Jan didn###t hear it; she had taken control of the match and was totally focused on her deadly work. This time she released her suplex immediately, pulled Spike to his feet from the rear and again seized him with her arms. Spike knew he was in big trouble. As he felt Jan###s arms locking around him again he screamed in fury, ###Leggo of me, bitch!### He grabbed at her forearms, desperately trying to loosen Jan###s vice-like grip, but she was too strong for him. She cinched in her hold, butted his neck with her forehead and taunted, ###Whazzamatter, tough guy? Don###t like being outwrestled by a girl?### The crowd laughed as the strongwoman suplexed the machoman yet again. Jan was a wildcat! Spike tried to roll away but she was too quick, and dragged him back into the center of the ring. He couldn###t get away from her devastating attack.

The female spectators were staying on their feet now and the noise was deafening. They counted off as Jan continued the merciless suplex demolition of her opponent. FOUR! FIVE! SIX! SEVEN! EIGHT! NINE! Nine in a row! The battered male was like a rag doll now. The pretty attorney & musclemom then gave Spike a wrestling lesson with different but still punishing holds, wearing him down more and more. The audience cheered when she loaded him onto her powerful shoulders for an airplane spin. ###Throw him into next week,### someone yelled.

The once cocky male was in complete terror. He###d never wrestled anyone like Jan. She was pounding his macho pride into pulp and he realized she was actually stronger than he was! The massive lady bodybuilder was really enjoying herself, exulting in the feel of her big muscles as she worked Spike over.

And Spike was now almost out of it, only semi-conscious, with no fight left. It was time to finish him off. Jan again circled her arms around Spike###s waist from the rear. He sensed what was coming but could only moan, ###Please###no more###no more###### But it wasn###t a clear submission as club rules demanded, so Jan cinched in her grip, lifted and threw the man over her head once more, again driving and holding him in position upside down with her awesome, tree-trunk legs. Then she flipped him on his belly and pulled his legs under her shoulders as she straddled him, leaning back over his shoulders in a savage Boston Crab! As the pain exploded into his body the once arrogant muscleman screamed in agony and terror!

A thunderous cheer from the audience, ###FINISH HIM! FINISH HIM!### It was Jan###s match, now! No one had ever seen anything like it. The pretty redhead had demolished the big bruiser who was undefeated and gloried in beating up every female challenger, until now. And not even Spike had ever dominated an opponent the way the lady attorney was dominating him. Leaning back until she was hanging over Spike###s head, Jan demanded, ###You###re BEATEN, Spike! Admit it! Submit!### Spike was howling in pain and pounding the canvas with his fists. He knew it was hopeless. He looked like he###d been run over by a train. Bruised and battered, both eyes black and swollen almost shut, drooling blood, in horrible pain, scared and utterly exhausted. There was no way he could escape Jan###s hold. But he refused. He couldn###t admit he###d been outwrestled, outmuscled, and totally demolished on the mat by a woman. ###No###no! NEVER!,### he screamed, furiously shaking his head. Jan lost her temper. Cinching in her Crab even more she leaned back so far it seemed she would rip Spike###s thighs out of his torso, exerting tremendous strain on the wounded man###s back and legs. ###Submit NOW punk or I break every bone in your body!### Another half minute and Spike started spasming as he choked on his own saliva. He could take no more. He tried to get the words of surrender out but gagged, his eyes bulging in panic, afraid that if he didn###t submit the angry redhead would cripple him. He began desperately slapping the mat with his hands. He was tapping out! He was trying to give up! But Jan###s blood was up, ###NO WAY!! You gotta say it! SAY IT SPIKE!### Finally Spike###s throat cleared enough for him to gasp, ###I submit!! I SUBMIT!! You###ve beaten me!! PLEASE! Let me go!! I SUBMIT TO YOU!!###

The crowd cheered even louder than before as Jan slowly released the killing pressure of her Crab and let Spike###s broken body collapse onto the mat. This was the moment she had trained for. She smiled at the audience as she stood over the semi-conscious male wrestler who had just surrendered to her. She slowly raised her massively muscled arms in a double-bicep victory pose and hung them there for a full minute, basking in the applause. Then the lady gladiator grabbed her beaten opponent by his ankles and dragged him around the ring, as the audience congratulated her, a Hunt Club tradition. She looked at her sister members and chuckled mischievously, ###Let###s take a look at Spike###s spike!### She leaned down, and with an elegantly pointed fingernail sliced open Spike###s bikini and stripped him as she examined his big snake. ###Oh, is that all? It###s not nearly as big as Reggie###s!### The audience exploded in laughter.

As the referee officially raised her arm as the winner, the emcee announced, ###Ladies, the winner of tonight###s wrestling match, in 62 minutes, by submission, and the first club member to defeat Spike Tarpkic, Ms. Jan Reynolds, Esquire!###

The ref was in awe, ###Nice match, hon!### she cooed as they climbed out of the ring, ###You really put him away!### ###Thanks! Yeah, I think Spike###s wrestling days are over.### They watched as Spike, who had passed out completely, was loaded on a stretcher and taken to a hospital. The ref agreed, ###You###re probably right. He has a concussion, a jammed neck, two broken collar bones and some ribs.### ###Not to mention a bruised ego,### Jan smirked. ###Yep, that was some beating you gave him. Did you hear what they###re calling you now?### Jan looked puzzled. ###Lady Suplex.### ###Huh?### ###You know, for the way you took Spike apart with it!###

A few minutes later, Reggie was waiting for Jan as she entered the club###s wet area, standing by the hot tub, wearing a turquoise bikini and flexing his big, chocolate colored muscles for Jan###s enjoyment. She noticed his giant cock was so swollen it had pushed away the fabric around his balls and its snakehead was peeking out, halfway to his navel. She purred with pleasure. The intense physical combat with Spike had given her a bad case of muscle-lust. ###Hmmmmm###lookin### good, stud! Did you watch the match?### The two lovers embraced in a long wet kiss and quickly removed each other###s bikini. Still standing, Jan opened her legs, folded her hand around Reggie###s heavyweight cock shaft, and began stroking her clitoris with its snakehead. ###Sure I watched, counselor. You almost killed the guy.### Jan started to moan from the delicious pressure of the black stud###s phallus against her oversized, bodybuilder clit. ###He had it coming. Uh, oh###aah###ummph###oooh yes###nice###OK, here###s what I want. Did you see how I knocked out Spike? Ummph! Oooh###Reggie###Yes###YES!...Well stud, I want you to knock ME out with your big black cock!### Reggie laughed, ###No problem Jan, but tell me something. That was a LONG match, girl. Aren###t you tired?### Jan was grunting now, as Reggie began feeding his powerful sinuous snake, oozing and glistening with pre-cum, into the musclewoman###s hungry wet pussy. ###Uh, ugh! OH###OOOOH###OH GOD!! No###not really###time flies when you###re having fun!###

THE END

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