I participated in an underground women’s wrestling match and got humiliated
My boyfriend told me that he always fantasized about me fighting another woman. More like a pro wrestling style fight more then like a street fight but he told me the details of his fantasy and I’m not going to lie they turned me on a bit.
Last year for his birthday, I wanted to do something really special so I told one of my friends about his fantasy and they agreed to help me make it a real reality for him. I was pretty sure this friend was into me, but she never acted on it. I knew she would be up for a fun little wrestling match. I knew it would also make my boyfriend’s year.
We just set up the match for the night before his birthday and set up a whole wrestling area in the basement. We both came dressed in swimwear. She was wearing a two-piece bikini. she had always been fit, a college athlete, and she looked stunning, tight abs, and a round butt. I wore a one piece like the old-school wrestlers used to wear. I wanted to give my boyfriend a real show.
I explained to him what we were going to do and brought him down and he looked so excited. I told him the only rule was that he couldn’t intervene. No matter what I said or did he had to let it happen.
I had talked with my friend ahead of time about how I wanted it to go. We would kind of like play flight back-and-forth for a little bit and then eventually she would pin me and spank my ass a couple of times. That was it. I was really going to play it up and I didn’t want him jumping in.
We started the “match” and it began as I expected. We kind of played around a little bit, trying to push the other down, play slapping a little bit. But then she got more aggressive. I could feel her power as we were wrestling. She eventually pinned me to the ground and started counting to three. It was more aggressive than I thought, but I figured this was just what we had talked about. She counted one… Two… But before she got to three, she yanked my head up. She didn’t pin me like we planned.
She rolled me over onto my stomach and started peeling down my one piece swimsuit. She grabbed the right strap and slowly started pulling it off of my arm. I didn’t know what was happening, so I grabbed up my breasts to keep them from falling out. She got that strap all the way off of my arm and then started on the left. I couldn’t believe what she was doing. It was kind of surreal. I looked back and started to whisper “What are you doin…” before I could get the last word out. She yanked down hard on the left strap and it was also off of my arm. The only thing keeping my top up was me covering my breasts and keeping it in place.
As I gawked back at her, she had a look in her eyes that said she wanted more than just to pin me. She quickly rolled me onto my back, and as I began to protest again, she threw my arm aside and yanked my swimsuit, clean off my body, completely exposing me. I didn’t expect to lose it so I wasn’t wearing anything underneath. I looked over at my boyfriend and he had a look of pure ecstasy on his face. I hadn’t agreed to this. I started to try and pull away, but she yanked me back underneath her and straddled my stomach.
She reached back and pulled both my legs up into the air, exposing my pussy. Before I knew what was happening, she had slipped two fingers in and began to rub a thumb on my clit and two fingers inside. I yelled “stop” but she didn’t and it seemed to only excite my boyfriend more.
She was going to make me come in front of him. I yelled again this time louder “stop, I don’t want this,”
I looked at my boyfriend and said “don’t let her do this to me, stop her.” he just smiled and said “OK.“ he not only watched her do this, but he wanted her to.
Quickly, the anger I was feeling gave away to ecstasy. She was good at what she was doing. It’s like she had done this before, she kept rubbing and grinding on me. I could feel her getting wet. Her pussy was pressing up against my breasts, causing them to bounce. The movement of her hand inside of me, the aggressive, pressing of my breasts, it was all too much. I could feel it coming and then it did. I came all over our makeshift wrestling mat. As I came, I know she could feel it and she came on top of me as well covering me in her juices. I screamed out as I came, and I saw my boyfriend rubbing one out as well. He watched her humiliate me.
She pulled her fingers out of me and licked them clean. She leaned over in my ear and whispered “happy to do that any time.“ And then she got up, grabbed her long jacket and walked out, she left me there, humiliated and covered in cum. My boyfriend looked ecstatic. He told me, “that was the best thing I’ve ever seen.” I didn’t tell him that she violated me. I just let him have that moment. I’m not gonna lie. Even though it was humiliating, I still think back on it sometimes and masturbate.