Welcome to the League!
Demi stood nervous in the dimly lit hallway of the arena. It had been nearly three months since her breakup and the subsequent lawsuit that costed her most of her fortune. With what little money she had left, she decided to hire a personal trainer in order to join an up incoming wrestling league called The Celebrity Wrestling Championship. The competition pitted celebrities from every form of media to wrestle each other in an assortment of match types from submission matches, to domination matches, to what Demi would be competing in tonight, sex matches. As Demi's nerves hit an all-time high, she heard the announcer begin on the loud speakers, "Good evening ladies and gentlemen! Welcome to tonight's Celebrity Wrestling Championship battle! Coming in first is a newcomer from Birmingham, United Kingdom, bikini model Demi Rose Mawby!"
As the announcer finished, Demi began making her way down the runway and towards the ring. The stadium was full with screaming fans just waiting to get a glimpse of what social media has been calling 'one of the best asses out there' and Demi knew it. She was wearing a tight string bikini which left little to the imagination. Her petite 5 foot 3 inch frame made her bubbly assets stand out even more. Her large 32DD chest was being strangled by a string bikini top making her bouncing breasts appear even larger. Her bikini bottom appeared to be constructed using dental floss and a well-placed napkin in the front to cover her much desired area while the back disappeared into her enormous ass.
As Demi made her final entrance into the ring and into her corner, the announcer began introducing her challenger for the evening. "Entering now come two of the most seductive men on the internet, pornstars Lucas Frost and Juan el Caballo Loco!"
Demi's eyes went wide as she turned to her manager standing in her corner, "why the fuck are there two guys coming out? I thought I would be fighting a girl!" yelled Demi.
"Look, you get paid double if you fight a dude and double that if you do a handicap match," replied her manager with a slight smile creeping up his face, "you want your money back don't you?"
As Demi turned around, she was greeted by the two men she would be fighting this evening. She first noticed Juan, a small boy, about her height, with a good but not chiselled body. The screen above them showed that he had just turned 18, making him a full five years younger than her; she smiled at this hoping that her experience may give her an edge over the boy during the battle. Her confidence quickly faded though as her eyes moved over to Lucas. Standing at 6 foot 2 inches, the 28 year old stud towered over both Demi and his male partner. Both men sported nothing but a red speedo each revealing the large bulges that awaited Demi if she lost.
"We have a hell of a match for you tonight folks," began the announcer, "this fight will be a handicapped tag team match for the first ten minutes of battle. If no winner has been announced after the ten minutes, then both gentlemen will be able to enter the ring at the same time against the innocent Demi."
Fear controlled Demi as she heard the word 'both', she had never been with two guys before and was now trying to figure out a way to end the match before the two guys were given the green light to have their way with her.
"As usual," the announcer continued, "this match will be a three fall match. Falls can come from pinning, tap out, knockout, or orgasm. Remember, tonight's big loser will face for the first time, the wheel of punishment."
With the announcer finished, the competitors were told to prepare themselves for the match to begin, Demi made her way into her corner while Juan made his way outside the ring allowing Lucas the first go at his brunette opponent. With everything set, the referee instructed for the bell to be rung and the match to start.
The two competitors circled each other for a moment before Lucas made his way in to assert his dominance over the smaller woman. As the two collided, they fumbled their way into the corner of the ring, pressing chest to chest as they did so. While pressed against his body, Demi froze for a moment and admired the feeling of the taller man's washboard abs and muscular arms that now wrapped themselves around her body. She slowly felt her worries leave as her nipples grew harder threw the bikini due to the prolonged touching of their skin. This was not lost on Lucas as his hands quickly made their way back around her body and onto her voluptuous breasts.
As soon as Demi felt his hands make contact with her chest, her head immediately jerked back allowing her long brown hair to fall over the turnbuckle like a waterfall giving him easier access to her large mounds. After a few moments of having her chest pawed at by this herculean man, she felt herself being turned around so that her boobs were now resting on the ropes. Once she was fully spun around, she felt him removing her bikini top allowing for her concealed chest to now swing free. Her mind was racing as every touch drove pins through her body until her bliss turned into punishment as she felt the string of her bikini bottom get violently pulled into her vagina exposing her lips.
As the fabric pulled its way into her opening, the surroundings came back into focus as Demi quickly remembered were she was and what she was doing. Nearly five minutes had passed and she was extremely close to orgasm due to the stimulation she had endured to her chest. She immediately tried to wiggle free from Lucas' grip with no success; instead she heard his voice creeping into her ears, "welcome back princess, time to have some fun."
As he backed his head away, she felt him move her bikini bottom down her legs before roughly inserting three fingers into her dripping pussy. Embarrassed that she was on the brink of orgasm in front of so many people, Demi tried to hide her face behind the turnbuckle but Lucas grabbed a fist full of her soft hair and pulled her head back showing the world the look of orgasm that was now painted all over Demi's face. She tried hard to hold back as best she could but the violent thrusting of Lucas's long fingers drove her over the edge and she collapsed onto the mat, trembling from her intense orgasm.
"That's one point for the gentlemen!" yelled the announcer, "let the match continue!"