This story is going to be a little rough for some to read. It's a little violent. Everyone is over 18. Names, dates and story are my creation which is fictional. This is a continuation of part BMSWG 4.
I told Liz that she has potential to be a champ one day. She needed to get sexually tougher.
I contacted Inga about training me for my rematch. Inga hates Holly, so, I didn't have to beg. Inga quickly agreed as she saw our match.
I agreed to a full nudity match with Liz which meant that ours was going to be an all out sex war. Ingrid was going to help build up my sexual resistance.
Inga noted that Liz is physically stronger than I am. I wouldn't be able to defeat Liz physically. Liz could easily defeat me by strength and endurance.
We watched some of the match and Liz looked like she could defeat me without a sweat. The bell saved me every time.
I outsmarted Liz and Holly last night, but this Friday, they would be prepared.
"Liz will either physically defeat you, or she will try to sexually humiliate you. I suppose that you are going to try and sexually defeat her." Inga replied.
I nodded yes. So Ingrid (Inga) trained me hard to control my sexual desires. She taught me mind control and hypnotism. I became a quick learner.
Inga also focused on my speed and physical endurance as well as my strength. I did lots of running as well as lifting weights..
Inga then worked on my sexual endurance. Inga used her pierced tongue to work over my growing pole. "Stop it! Make me work hard to get you hard!"
Inga brought me to the level of coming and she stopped. She told me to hold on and don't let it win. Keep fighting the urge. Then Inga timed me.
I finally was given permission to let my throbbing manhood loose. I exploded with love juice that completely covered me.
Inga went home and I rested I was going to wrestle tomorrow night.
I had held on for 10 minutes. Suddenly my phone rang. I was told that I was trying out one of two new female recruits.
Liz was one of two that moved to the other division. I was going to tryout a new female named Athena. Mike had just called Inga about the same message.
I went to the club and undressed. I liked the new club. I missed the meeting about eliminating the rounds. It passed without my vote.
I was going to give this Athena lady a difficult match. I went to the ring and was greeted with the news.
Mike told me that Big Mama had recruited 2 new women to be in our division. I was going to wrestle a Greek goddess.
Mike told me that this athlete is named Athena. She is from Greece on Mount Olympus. She wants to wrestle me.
Out comes this muscular female that is wearing a tan colored mask. She removes her robe and isn't wearing a thing. She is completely nude. I removed my robe
I am nude too
I couldn't figure it out, but there was something familiar about my opponent. Athena was cut and muscular. She almost looked more like a Greek god.
Athena was huge which made me uneasy. Her biceps looked like softballs on top of each arm.
I swallowed hard and Mike my trainer did the same thing too. Those abdominals rippled like river rapids.
Athena was blessed with what I would assume are 46f monster boobs. They looked hard and muscular. I saw muscles in places that I've never seen before.
I doubt that there was an ounce of fatty tissue anywhere on her body. Athena had a wing span under her arms that all I can say is "oh my goddess"!
I must have looked tiny compared to Athena. I made my goal to survive 5 minutes in the ring with her.
The ref motioned us to the middle. We were the same height but I knew that I had seen her before. Athena wished me luck.
I knew instantly who she was. I dated her in high school. We were seriously in love with each other. I could feel something poking my belly button.
My manhood was hard and the tip was poking my belly button. I was now really scared. I panicked and Mike tried to calm me down.
Jane, um Athena looked great. She must have spent every single hour in the gym. I doubt either of us heard the instructions from the ref.
Jane (if it is her) was the best sex I had ever had. When we were dating, Jane loved to pony ride me. She controlled everything in our sexual encounters.
When she was ready, she would ask me to lay still. Jane would then use her vagina muscles to toy with me.
Her ability to lock me inside her always turned me on. Jane called her pussy South Central Prison.
When we fucked, it always sounded and felt like she was sucking me in.