Disclaimer: Everyone is over 18 and this is all fiction. Names and places are fictional. This story has a female clown wrestler. If you don't like clowns or wrestling, you might want to move on.
This is my tryout match in NIGWA. I'm wrestling against a masked female called The Twizzlar. I don't know anything much about this woman except that she hasn't won a match yet.
My brother seems to be concerned about my match. Tim is fearful of clowns, so I don't expect him to be at ringside. Jill volunteered to be my corner person. I accepted her offer.
Jill showed me a small video clip of The Twizzlar. I saw that she was about 6'1" or 6'2". The Twizzlar looked like an athlete, but not extremely muscular.
Twizzlar does have a round ass which caught my eye. Her ass wasn't fat or ugly. It was just something that caught my attention.
The Twizzlar got disqualified by throwing a pie in her opponent's face. She tried to pin her opponent but the referee disqualified her. Evidently, The Twizzlar lost all her matches by DQ.
That match was her last match from five years ago. I'm told that The Twizzlar took some time off to have a child. She took about three years for training and now is back.
The Twizzlar wears a white mask with a silly clown face. Her whole outfit reminded me of Doink the Clown. I then looked at Jill and excused myself to the men's locker room.
My wrestling match was going to be a dark match (which means not televised). Sam didn't want to have The Twizzlar on tv because of her past history.
I was told that The Twizzlar wanted our match to be a sex match. I hesitated but Tim talked me into the match. Jill didn't like the idea of a sex wrestling match and told me that I "will be on my own then".
I went to the wrestling ring wearing my wrestling shorts (blue with white stripes). Tim escorted me to the ring but quickly left after I was in the ring. Tim is such a chicken was my thought as he dashed to the locker room.
The music suddenly blared some kind of circus tune for about ten seconds. Out came The Twizzlar. She was wearing the white mask with red curly hair.
The Twizzlar was wearing a circus ring master jacket and white gloves. She had red clown pants with white polka dots. The Twizzlar had red boots with a foamy big toe sticking out of each boot.
The Twizzlar stepped through the ring ropes and waved at me. I smiled and waved back. The Twizzlar then removed her jacket and I was stunned.
I am looking across the ring at a female clown with muscles. I gazed at her six pack abdominal muscles. The Twizzlar has a pair of bigger than a handful boobs. Her bra is barely holding her boobs in.
I'm not sure how big her boobs are, but I would guess that The Twizzlar has double d's. Now The Twizzlar flexes her peaked biceps which almost made her boobs pop out.
The Twizzlar removed her red with white polka dotted pants. Her pants are held together with Velcro. She removed her pants with ease.
The Twizzlar has very long legs. I would guess that her legs are each thirty-five inches long Those legs look strong too. She doesn't have skinny legs anymore.
Holy shit! That big ass was tone. I would even say that her glutes were muscular. Twizzlar wiggled her butt and flexed those glutes to make each cheek bob up and down.
Twizzlar is wearing red granny panties which hide nothing at all. My shorts suddenly feel very tight where my dick and balls are. The referee motion us to the middle of the ring for instructions.
The match is a no disqualification match. The match time is for twenty minutes. I looked at The Twizzlar's boobs and noticed that there is tattoos on each boob. I couldn't tell what the tattoos were.
