Title: The enlightment of Edgar.
by The TKO Kidd, tdesio@hotmail.com
it just takes one woman to bring to light to a man at just how weak he really is.


The enlightment of Edgar.

Edgar was a man who was proud of his sex, and a man who wasn't to shy in
letting people know of his chavenistic views.

Edgar's own friends looked at him as a man who was just a bit to haughty, and
viewed him as one who didn't care to much for the female gender, except to
acquire from one the desires that would meet his fleshly lust.

Edgar only considered a woman as an object of weakness, a sex that was made
for whateever a man would demand of her, but what Edgar was to find out soon,
was at how wrong he really was.

Edgar had recently befriended a woman through a phone dating service, and had
met her on several occasssions on dates that were set between the two.

The woman in paticular was more then Edgar hoped for when it would come to a
womans grand figure, and beauty.

The woman was a tall class of beauty, with her standing five foot eleven, and
appealed to Edgar, with his stature of himself standing five foot eight.

The woman was Edgar's dream lady, and she would be the woman that would seem
to be the one that would change Edgar's sour personality that he had against
women.

But as much as Edgar liked the lady, and what friendship, and kindness she
presented to him, he just couldn't do away with his idea that the male sex
stood dominant over the female.

It didn't make any reason to Edgar if the woman appeared to Edgar as a woman
who took pride in her physical strength, or health as this woman named Ashley
had, still he only saw a gender in her that would only suit his selfish
desires.

Edgar took Ashley's beauty, and her appearence in her strong womanly physique
for granted, and even though Ashley was built like a greek goddess carved away
from marble, thought of her still as being of the weaker sex.

Ashley though was far from thinking that any man stood over her to rule, and
that would come not only in the sense of a relationship she might have with a
man. Ashey's opinion would also come when a man would thought that he could
rule a woman in every aspect of life, even in the sport of a physical combat
involving intergender fighting, such as wrestling, boxing, or any other combat
sport that would allow the male and female to mix it up in a fist to cuffs
style.

Ashley with her height of five foot eleven was proud of her tall stature, and
took more pride in the body she had chisled out for herself from hard hours of
working out in a gym.

Ashley's physique was a fine compliment to a woman being layered with thick
pads of muscles covering her frame as a sheild of muscled armour.

Ashley's shoulder length hair or blonde that would surrounded her head even
though it wasn't long in length, added to her bright blue eyes, and smile. Not
many men could take this woman's beauty for granted, and would take obvious
notice of her strong body.

How could any man not recognise in a woman that was built as Ashley was, as a
woman wasn't near equal to him if not superiour to him in strength?

In the gym there were times that some men would sit in awe as they would take
pleasure to watch Ashley go about the gym from one set of exercises to the
next.

Really could a woman that had muscles stripping her body like a strong white
stallion against a scenic background of a green and blue majestic view be
considered anything less to her sex, or even be disrespected by the male
gender?

Well some would think not, but one would think less.

Ashey's upperbody built from years of labouring in the gym was padded with
thick layers of solid female muscles. Ashley's chest or better viewed was her
breasts that would push themselfs proudly from beneath her upperbody gymwear
that would be a white or black sports top for the most part could far go from
being unnoticed.

Ashley's arms, biceps, and forearms were thick with layers of muscles that
would ripple with power and strength as she would go though the sets of her
alternating bicep curls, and barbell curls, along with her time working her
arms on the restricted weight machines.

Ashley's stomach was thick also with her possessing a deep six of cut abs, and
all in the while, while Ashley would move about the gym bending over then
returning to her upright stance with a set of weights, her soft lucsious
breasts against the inside fabric of her top, would send the males in her gym
who were watching her, pounding away with a wanton.

To watch Ashley work her legs was a greater delight to some degree, because
any man with a fantasy of being squeezed tightly between them in a scissors,
knew of what pleasure, delight, or pleasure of pain they could bring to him.

Oh, it would be no problem for Ashley to send a man through a state of intense
pleasure while taking him helplessly between her thick thighs and either
squeezing him into eurphoria, or pounding his upperbody unmercifully with her
innerthigh muscles like a sledge hammer until she sent him screaming in agony,
and crying tears loudly in pain.

Ashley definately had this advantage over any weak man, and would dominate
most men that might of thought they were her equal in strength, well most any
man, because Ashley never really had met a man that could take her in a
wrestling match, but never once put it out of her mind that there wasn't a man
out there that couldn't take her.

Ashley kept her views in a good sense of mind, knowing in herself that there
was a male out there that would be a match for her on the wrestling mat, if
not a superiour one. Ashley though just hadn't met him yet.

Well here we are back to Edgar, and it is almost a shame that we couldn't stay
on the description of our female herione here, but there is also a man left in
this story that needs a womans attention, and a man that needs an attitude
adjustment, made by a woman.

Ashley had agreed with Edgar over the phone to meet for another date at the
coffee shop, but first Edgar was to pick Ashley up at the gym where she worked
out. So it was to happen, but would the two of them make their destination
being the coffee lounge?

Ashley was just coming out of the womens lockerroom into the open area of the
gym to begin her workout, attired in a white sports top, and in a pair of
black tight spandex shorts. It was when Ashley just finished up warming up,
then taking up two sixty pound dumbells to do a set of alternating curls for
her biceps, is when Edgar came strolling into the back entrance of the gym.

There was two men, and three other women in the gym, along with Ashley working
out when Edgar arrived to pick Ashley up for their date.

Ashley then sat the sixty pound dumbells down finishing her second set of
fifthteen reps when Edgar entered the gym.

Ashley then turned noticing Edgar there in the company of the gym, and she
said smiling some, as he walked toward her, "Edgar, aren't you just a bit
early, we did say seven o'clock you were to pick me up, now didn't we
sweetie?"

"Yes," Edgar replied answering Ashley, "But i have to take care of some
buisness at the establishment at seven thirty pm, so i thought now would be
the better time for us to spend a little time together."

Ashley then returned to Edgar saying, "Establishment? You call a bar that
needs little attending to an establishment? Really Edgar, i'm not even close
to being finished here, and you know how i feel about my time in the gym. I
mean really what do you have to do at your bar, ooops,, i mean establishment
that is so important that couldn't wait till later tonight Edgar?"

Well what Ashley didn't know, and what Edgar wasn't going to tell her, was
that he was to meet another woman at his bar, another woman that was only
going to meet his carnal desires.

Ashley was far from giving anything up to Edgar on an intimate basis as of
yet, with them only knowing each other for a short time, so that left Edgar
looking elsewhere.

Edgar then replied to Ashley telling her, "Well Ashley if you want to spend
any time with me, then why don't you just call this precious time of yours in
the gym off, and put it off till tomorrow, or heh say you come back when after
we've spent some time together?"

"Uhhh,, i don't think so Edgar. Now why don't you just go take care of
buisness now, and come back here after you're finished and pick me up as we've
planned?" Ashley answered.

Edgar was growing a little cold now in his feelings towards Ashley and
returned to her answering, "Lets just say i do, but i may not be returning, so
i guess you want to have it your way. So i'll leave you to your gym among
these muscle heads, and these armoured plated dykes," Edgar finished while
glancing over at the three other women in the gym that was working out
together, after giving the two men a look.

"Look Edgar if i wasn't a woman, i would litterly give you an asskicking right
here and now in front of these nice people that you just insulted! Now you can
take yourself on out of here, and do what you have to do, and if you decide to
come back to pick me up, your attitude that you now have better be gone, or
don't come back at all. Really Edgar i don't care what you think!"

Edgar laughed but was fuming with anger then returned to Ashley saying, "Your
gonna kick my ass? I don't think so little girl. It would be a cold day in
hell before that would happen girlie!"

Hell was about to grow a little bit colder!

Ashley dropped the two sixty pound dumbells off to her side as she momentarily
turned away from Edgar setting them down.

The thud of the weights hitting the floor caught the two mens attention, along
with the three women, that was paying some attention to the conversation
between Ashley, and Edgar, thinking that the shit was about to hit the fan,
and in assuming so, they were about to find out how right they were in their
assumption.

Ashley then turned about bringing her attention back to Edgar after the
weights were free from her grip, and said to him, "Now Edgar i had about
enough of your boyish bullshit! I'll tell you what little man, if you wish,,
maybe we could step into the room that is near the back of the gym. There's a
nice neat little gym mat all stretched out back there, and it would give me no
greater pleasure then to pound your body into it right now, just to show you
at how easy it would be kicking your sorry pathetic little ass!"

The three women were getting excited hearing Ashley's challenge to Edgar, and
the two men that had stopped their routine was now paying attention, with one
seeming to be getting a real hardon from the rough talk that was coming from
Ashley.

Edgar thought to himself for a moment that finally there could be some closeup
bodily contact with Ashley then thought it more of a pleasure to prove her
wrong. Besides Edgar also figured Ashley was a cold bitch when it came to
sharing any of her female sex with him, he figured he may never get an
opportunity from her, offering him her body. Edgar was also thinking once he
would dominate Ashley in the fight that was about to take place between them
that he would be able to just take the advantage over her, outside of the gym
in privacy, and in bed.

Could Edgar be wrong in his thinking?

So it was to happen with Ashley, and Edgar, and Edgar agreed to the fight,
with the two of them making their way to the room where the wrestling mat was
laid out in. The room was somewhat of a large room, and would be enough room
to accompany the three women and the two men that Ashley invited along to
watch Edgar's embarassment take place.

The two men along with the three women followed the two would be combatants to
where the event was to take place, with all five spectators hoping in
themselfs that Ashley would fullfill her word in beating Edgar down.

Well Ashley, and Edgar were now in the room, with the five other people, with
the audience taking their place seating themselfs around the gym mat. Two of
the bigger women took a seat to each side of entrance of the room, acting as
if you would say, "Sentinals."

Edgar on this paticular day was wearing the proper attire to wrestle in,
wearing a pair of gray sweats, and a black printed T-shirt, along with a pair
of sneekers donning his feet. Edgar looked laxed enough, and his confindence
was surely there, but Ashley was determined to change all of that.

Ashley then kicked off her workout shoes, kicking them off to the side of the
mat, where one woman retrieved them to make sure they weren't going to be an
opstical near the wrestling mat.

Ashley's white socks were the only thing remaining on her feet, and when she
stood to her feet taking a place standing near the middle of the wrestling
mat, she looked every bit of the strong white stallion, that rippled with
layers of padded muscles covering her frame, as described earlier.

The two women that were by either side of the door were growing in
anticipation waiting for the fight to start, and the one man that was getting
the woody outside in the gym, was seemingly getting even more of a hardon now,
with the other one working his way there with his male friend.

Edgar didn't bother to take off his sneekers as Ashley did, but did bring
himself to the center of the mat facing off with Ashley.

Uhhh,, there seemed to be a bit of a mismatch when comparing the two, with
Ashely standing taller then Edgar, and appearing a helluva lot stronger, but
that didn't take anything from Edgar's mind, and confindence in himself that
he could take her in this fight.

"So you ready boy for your asswhupping?" Ashley said asking Edgar taunting him
from the get go.

"Yeah whatever you dyke bitch! Don't think your muscles will save you in this
one, you muscled bound Ho!" Edgar returned adding his own heat.

Well the fight was on, with Edgar driving himself into Ashley taking her into
a tieup, but it was though he was trying to drive through a solid steel wall.
Edgar was going nowhere, and nowhere quick as he exerted what strength he had
to try to take Ashley down. Then Ashley said to Edgar before lifting her knee
into Edgar's belly, "This is for calling me a dyke little man!"

"AAAaaarrrhhhggGGG!!!"

Ashley's kneeshot to Edgar's stomach took him completely off of his feet, then
suddenly he found his neck being taken into a tight side headlock. Edgar then
found himself being roughly slammed down to the mat, in a side headlock
takedown. Ashley took Edgar down hard with a loud thud. Edgar's body fell onto
the mat beneath Ashley's, and with the weight of Ashley falling ontop of
Edgar, he wasn't feeling to good for him at the moment.

Ashley cranked on Edgar's neck working him painfully in the side headlock,
holding him trapped on the mat, with her body now to the side, and length
parralled to his.

"And this is for showing disrespect, towards these nice people here you little
putz!" Ashley said, while throtting her bicep about Edgar's neck causing him
some real discomfort now.

"AAaaarrhhggGGG!!"

Edgar could feel Ashley's bicep growing, and swelling up hard against his
neck, digging painfully into it, with Ashley having a solid grip on her wrist
of that arm, with her other hand, cranking Edgar's neck, and head.

It appeared to the three women, and the men that Ashley was intending to
unsrew Edgar's head from the rest of his body, but Ashley wasn't wanting to
end Edgar's punishment so soon.

It seemed that Edgar was about to start crying already, but was fighting that
emotion off as he struggled against the severe pain that was shooting through
his head, neck, and now in his shoulders, and traps.

Through a face of turning crimson red, Edgar cried his first submission, "OK
OK Ashley you win this fall, now pleaseeeeee lettttttttt gooooooooo..."

"I win this fall?" Ashley answered..

"YES now pleaseeeeee stop, let me up, please!" Edgar cried again.

Ashley did but as she positioned herself on her knees facing Edgar she said
asking him, "By you telling me i win this fall, tells me that you not finished
yet, but that you still think you can take me. So boy is that what you want
some more of me you little punk!?! Well just bring it it little boy!!!"

That was what Edgar wanted another shot at Ashley, another chance to make up
for his previous submission to her, and that was what he was going to get, but
not quite like the way he expected it.

Ashley was still on her knees with Edgar on his feet facing her, and in the
standing up position a short ways from her. Edgar was rubbing the soreness out
of his neck, with Ashley giving him the just bring it signal with her hands
while having her arms extended out towards him.

"Come on boy lets see what the wimp has! I sure hope you can do alot better
then with what you just had, or you're in for a long day, besides a helluva
lot of hurting. Now come on you little punk, bring it to mommy!"

The was the last taunt that Edgar wanted to hear from Ashley, and wanting to
shut her up for the rest of the match, and giving her a real beating now, he
came forward on Ashley rushing her like a bull, but as his momentum carried
him towards Ashley, she rolled onto her back with her masive muscular thighs
parting wide, and welcoming Edgar in between them as he fell into her, and
ontop of her.

Edgar gasped as he felt the soft silky smooth flesh of Ashley's innerthighs
tightened about his waist, but as the muscle walls of Ashley's innerthighs
began to swell, and harden against Edgar, it felt to him that he was between
two large Oak trees on the verge of being crushed.

Ashley relieved some pressure to the scissors that she had about Edgar, and as
he struggled to break free, but uselessly failing to do so, Ashley removed his
black T-shirt from off of his upperbody, pulling it up over him, and over his
head stripping it completely off of Edgar.

Now Edgar felt some smoothness of Ashley's innerthighs against the bare sides
of his upperbody, but was seconds away at finding out how much burning pain a
pair of female legs could cause a man, while being squeezed hard between them.

After Ashley relieved Edgar of his upperbody garment, she then pulled his head
into her right arm, tucking it solidily into the side of her upperbody in a
sidehead while facing her.

Edgar's arms were the only part of his upperbody free, and with what strentgh
he still had left in him, he started to flail at Ashley with closed fist
striking her a few times, in a futile attempt to break himself free. It was
the blow that caught Ashley on the side of her face from Edgar's right fist
that forced her to capture that arm, into her left arm, disabling it, thus
trapping it locked into hers, to keep him from using it as a means to adding
to any of his advantage.

Ashley then manuvered herself slightly to her right, with rolling onto Edgar's
right arm pinning it between her body and the mat, now having it trapped also.

"Man what in the hell is wrong with that guy? The one woman said to the other
sitting off to the left side of the door beside her, "Doesn't he realise when
he's had his ass kicked?"

The woman returned smiling, and said giggling before noticing that the man
that had the hardon going on earlier, now had his hand beneath his workout
shorts, playing with himself steadily, "Guess not, maybe he likes getting his
ass stomped into a mudhole by a strong woman,, teehee,, heehee..."

Edgar wasn't submitting to the pain that he was now experiencing while lying
trapped as a prisoner within the grips of Ashley's, but continue to strain
weakly against her painful wrestling application.

Edgar felt himself weakening quickly, and more so as he felt the battering
blow of two innerthighs swelling rockhard against the sides of his ribs. It
was as though to Edgar that he was just some helpless weak little prey for a
pair of twin killing pythons that was now crushing him alive.

Edgar grunted hard in pain as his breathing began to shorten some, and the
feel of Ashley's rockhard body punishing his upperbody, and ribcage, felt as
if he was in danger of being litterly broken to kindling ready to be placed in
a fire.

Through a face of fire red, Edgar allowed the tears to flow, and as his
breathing became little to none, he tried to gasp in just a little bit of the
precious substance known to man as oxygen, but could only acquire very little
of it.

Edgar began to panic as he felt the squeezing pressure of Ashley's hard
innerthighs beginning to bow his ribcage inward, with her innerthigh muscles
adding compressure to them. Ashley's thighs constricted, and reconstricted,
pumping hard against Edgar's ribs, taking every once of strength out of Edgar,
and depriving him of the free breathing he so much desired.

"The pain, oh the pain," Edgar only wished in himself how it would go away.
"Why, why couldn't she just end it now," Edgar thought, "why does she want to
continue racking my body up with this agonising pain!?! Why don't she just
knock me out cold, so i can rest, why!?!"

Well just before it felt that Edgar's entire ribcage was about to explode, and
shatter into a million shards of broken bits, and as his mind was fading into
darkness, and a desired state that he was hoping for, Ashley suddenly released
him.

Ashley freed her body from Edgar's, allowing him to lie on the mat nearly out
cold, with his body jerking heavily with eractic spasams.

The women watched wanting to applaud Ashley's victory, but knew an early
celebration wasn't to be given just yet, knowing that Ashley wasn't quite
finished with her victim for some reason.

The two men were also quiet, but with the one on the verge of bringing himself
to an orgasim, as it appeared to the women, and his male friend, as well as it
did to Ashley, that he was steadily jacking off beneath his shorts.

The man masterbating looked to Ashley in a little apphrension, but continued
with Ashley smiling then saying to him, "It's ok guy, go ahead and finish
yourself off. Who am i to deny a man a little self gratification?"

Edgar was coming to some with him stirring about on the mat uncomfortabily.

Ashley though assisted Edgar into a sitting position on the mat, and then took
his head and neck into a reverse headlock while kneeling herself behind him.
Ashley kept a lose choke about Edgar's neck with a right forearm laid across
the front of his throat, and with her left she pulled it up beneath his left
arm, then positioned her left forearm behind the back of Edgar's head. Ashley
then waited there while keeping the hold intact, and Edgar in position until
he came fully to his senses.

Edgar realised exactly where he was and in what postion, hold he was now in,
after he had cleared his head some of the tormenting buzzing sound that was
filling his mind, he said, "Pleaseee Ashley no more, pleaseee no more, i can't
take no more, you win. Now please stop, and don't hurt me no more..."

The man was crying, Edgar was now in a state of steady tears, and they
streamed down his burning cheeks in a steady flow, and he cried some more,
before asking Ashley what she was about to do to him, "What,, what do you plan
on doing to me Ashley? Please stop, please don't hurt me please!"

Ashley giggled at Edgar then giggled some more as she looked at the man
jerking away at himself beneath his shorts, real close to cumming now.

Ashley said to Edgar, "Well i could continue kicking your sorry little ass
some more, or i could break your neck with just one little movement snapping
it like a dry branch," Ashley said adding a push to the back of Edgar's head,
severely frightening him, causing him to plead loudly, "NO PLEASE DON'T!!!"

"Or i could just put your weak little ass to sleep in this hold, in which i'm
going to sweetheart!" Ashley finished.

Before Edgar could cry another word, he felt Ashley's right forearm ripple
with hardening muscles arcoss the front of his throat tightening up hard,
cutting his free oxygen really short then felt his head from behind being
pushed forward with Ashley's left forearm, adding more pressure to her
chokening hold.

Edgar's eyes began to roll into his head, then up and back, and just as he was
turning from red to blue in his face, Ashley ended his misery by knocking him
out stone cold dead to the world.

The women watched in awe along with the two men, and the man that was jacking
off came to a full orgasim beneath his shorts, messing them, and leaving it
obvious with the stain of his cum moistening the front of his gymshorts.

Ashley then released Edgar, allowing him to slump forward, then off to his
side lying on the gym mat, now sleeping.

Ashley then stood to her feet and took a low sound of applause from her
audience, then said softly, "Guess this jerk won't be so demanding anymore..."

The End.

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