u/Responsible_Good_613 — tumbrall

This is loosely based off of real events in my life:

It was supposed to be an easy match. This was the first match of my last high school wrestling tournament. I was a senior and it was my 7th year wrestling. My opponent was a girl. Not just that, but a junior girl. There was no way I lost this.

Before the match I spotted her. She was cute. She was also obviously small for the weight class. She had the kind of ass and thighs which made my singlet feel tighter. Her breast had a nice perky shape too. By the time we were in front of each other ready to wrestle, I was fully up, and my cock was on full display. She glanced at it with a surprised impressed look, then the match started.

When the match started I put immense pressure into her not expecting her to handle it. And at first I thought she would not handle the pressure, but then she perfectly used my pressure to throw me on my back. I struggled to my stomach, and avoided the pin, but now so early on in the match I was down by many points. To my surprise, she now let me back up to my feet. From there she attempted to use her legs to trip me, but I fought back. It was now a battle of whose legs were stronger… which she eventually won. Now taking me down for the second time…

She completely outclassed me for the entire match. She would take me down, let me up, then take me down again. And as the match progressed, I was getting tired at a faster rate than her. By the end, she was stronger and more powerful in every way. The match finally ended after 5 minutes due to a mercy rule.

I was humiliated. I hardly shook her hand after the match, and ran off the mat. That’s when I ran into her in the back halls of the school the tournament was in…

“Hey, good match!” She yelled.

“It was a fluke. I was just distracted by the way you looked. Don’t expect the rematch to go the same way!” I yelled back.

“Haha, oh really? Don’t feel too bad, man. I’ve been competing in combat sports for years. I’ve faced many men. I’m pretty tough, you know.” She said back, putting her hands on her hips.

“How long?” I asked.

“About 5 years” she answered, rolling her eyes back to think.

FUCK, that’s less than me! Also, why the fuck does she look so hot with her hand on her hips and with her eyes rolling back like that!

“Well I don’t think women belong in combat sports!” I said with my cock hardening again.

“Oh really?” She said, noticing my cock getting bigger.

“Yeah, I don’t think it’s safe for you guys!” I said, now fully hard.

“You know, I expected a boy with a cock like yours to be a bit better of a wrestler.” She said looking at my cock with a playful look.

“FUCK YOU!” I yelled as I walked up to her and pushed her.

“You don’t want to do that.” She said calmly.

I put my hands up ready to fight.

“You really are trying this?” She said calmly again putting her hands up ready to go.

I threw a huge haymaker she calmly ducked under. While beneath the punch, CRACK! She hit my nuts with an upper cut.

“Ahhhhh- FuCK. MmmMy BaLlSssss!” I screamed.

I bounced around trying to regroup before attacking her again. She didn’t even try to get me. She let me completely recover.

I charged in, but this time covering my balls. She popped me in the face with two quick punches. I brought my bands up to protect my face, which led her to knee my balls. I hunched over which let her pull my face into her tits. From her she kept kneeing my balls.

“Mhhhmmmhhh” was the sound my muffled screams made.

“How come the big strong man can’t escape, huh?” She said in a baby voice.

Each knee made me weaker and made it so I couldn’t push out. After a while she let go and I fell to the floor on all fours. She grabbed my nuts from behind.

“You cheating bitch!!! How dare you use my nuts like that—“ she cut off my yells with a squeeze of the nuts.

“How is it unfair? I literally I’m just using a sensitive part of your body against you!” She rebutted with. “Now, what were you saying about it being unsafe for women to be in combat sports?” She asked.

“You can’t compete with bigger stronger men! We could hurt you! And don’t think you can just because you got luck against me twi— FUCK!” I was cut off again by shooting pain from a nut squeeze.

“I’ve fucked up a lot of boys like you with big bitch balls. I will end this if you answer me one thing.” She said squeezing my balls harder than ever before.

“Ahhhhh, please stop!!!” I begged.

“Just answer me this, who are combat sports dangerous for: men or women.” She said with a smirk.

“Women!” I screamed

“Oh really?” she said now pulling my balls up lifting my knees off the floor. She said with a little giggle.

“Ok, ok, ok, it’s us boys. We are the ones in danger!” I screamed now in the worst pain of my life.

“Why?” She said still holding me up.

“Because of our weak little balls!!!” I screamed.

“Good boy!!!” She said letting go of my balls. She walked away and I laid on the floor clutching my nuts for another hour.

That’s the end of the story. Was it good? Should I make more?