Introduction To The Ewl

Preface:

This is my first attempt at fiction writing, it will not be perfect, it will most likely not even be all that great. But if you're still reading, I very much hope you enjoy! I will assign all of my stories a "realism rating" which is intended for the readers to understand if any of what you are reading actually happened. There is no such things as the EWL, so any stories taking place within this universe will have a max realism rating of 3 stars.

Realism Rating: 2 stars. "Valerie" really was on my freshman dorm floor. She really did live next door to me. She did look a little bit like Alison Tyler, and was on the freshman crew team. We hooked up twice freshman year. The second time we started by "play-fighting" and some of the moves you'll read about may or may not have been actually used on me. I hope you enjoy!

Background:

Dale was always a bit of a socially awkward loner. Perhaps loner isn't the right word, he had friends in high school, but he was painfully shy and never seemed to know what to say around others, especially around attractive girls. He "made up" if you could call it that by being fairly attractive, although girls would call him "cute" and never "hot", due to his "weird" behavior and his inability to hold a conversation.

He stood 6'2 and 175lbs, curly dark hair, fair skin, he was skinny with limited muscle tone. He was a closet fan of pretty much all professional wrestling shows, an interest he didn't feel like he could share. He was fairly smart, and was accepted into a good school out of state. He looked at this as an opportunity to reinvent himself and swore that he would not chicken out on opportunities that presented themselves in college.

It was here, in his third week of college freshman year, that he learned of an underground wrestling show that would be taking place just off campus. He attended by himself to see some indy names that he had heard of, but never had the chance to see firsthand. He bought one ticket and took his seat. It took place in a dimly lit "arena" that was most likely a gym warehouse of some sort? Dale was unsure, but there were probably about 250 total seats to watch the event.

He made his way to his seat, near the back, to watch the event. It was here that he saw a girl, Valerie from his freshman dorm across the arena. He wanted to say hi and chat about wrestling, but he figured one step to addressing his awkwardness and shyness (attending the event itself) was enough for today so he sat alone for most of the event.

Before the secondary main event he felt a tap on his shoulder. "Hey you!" Valerie said as she took the seat next to him. "I thought I saw you come in! Are you here alone?" She asked him.

"Oh, ah, hi Valerie" he answered. "Yes, I came here alone, I saw a flyer posted somewhere on campus". "Well you're not alone now! I didn't know you liked wrestling." She added as they prepared for the next match, an intergender match featuring a local indy female wrestler against a taller man.

The woman used her speed and surprising strength to evade the man. She caught him with a flying head scissors, picked him up and threw him off the ropes only to catch him with a closeline before pulling him up by the hair and hitting him with a brutal suplex. A reverse head scissors had him tapping out in front of the entire crowd.

"I love watching her!" Valerie said. "Oh yeah, that was a good match, he really sold those moves. I thought for a minute there she could really beat him." Dale said enthusiastically.

"Oh, you don't think she could beat him for real?" Valerie questioned. "Err, I mean,..., no, she couldn't. He's so much taller and stronger than her." Dale stammered. "Maybe, but I think she's tougher than he is, no what I mean?" Valerie asked. "Umm, not really? No, I'm sorry." Dale stuttered. "Oh, well maybe I can show you what I mean sometime. I work out here, you're welcome to join me tomorrow night." she said while brushing up against Dale's arm flirtatiously.

"Oh, ah, sure? I guess. I don't have anything else planned" Dale said unaware of what was going on. "Great. It's a date!" Valerie said before rejoining her friends for the final bout of the night.

First introduction to the erotic wrestling league

The next day was one of those hot early September dog days of summer. It seemed to go on forever, especially for Dale who kept wondering if Valerie was for real about wanting to go to the gym that night. The time finally got close when he heard a knock on his door. "Ready for our gym date?" Valerie said knocking before entering Dale's freshman dorm room.

"Ah, what? Date? Ah, er, I mean, yes, all set" Dale stammered in response making Valerie giggle. "You're cute when you're all flustered. Let's go." she said leading him out to her car and down back to the dimly lit warehouse gym. "Ahh, are you sure? They don't even look open" Dale said when he saw the facility.

"Don't worry, I've got a key, this place is very dead at night. It'll just be you and me for tonight babe" Valerie said as she opened the doors and turned on some additional lights around the weights. The ring still setup in the center of the warehouse.

Valerie was tall, standing about 5'9 with medium length straight brunette hair. As a freshman she was trying out for the women's rowing team. Dale thought she looked a little bit like adult film star Alison Tyler. Valerie took off her overshirt to reveal a sports bra and extremely tight gym shorts. She wasn't "jacked" but it was clear she was very strong. Her sports bra was working overtime to contain her D cup tits.

She looked back and saw Dale quickly look away, trying not to get caught staring, to which she smiled and began stretching in front of him. Dale tried to be respectful and look away, but he couldn't take his eyes off of her muscular, toned body, and of the sight of her ass in extremely tight booty shorts. After Valerie finished stretching, she stepped between the middle and top ropes and got into the ring. "So, are you ready to hear the rules?"

"What rules? I, ahh, I thought we were here to work out?" Dale questioned. "We ARE silly, here to work out if a woman could really beat a man in wrestling. Well, a special kind of wrestling anyway! So, what are you waiting for?" She said looking at him while leaning on the ropes inside the ring.

"A special kind of wrestling? I'm not following" he questioned, almost mumbling. "Get your ass in the ring, NOW!" she ordered, to which he jumped up onto the apron and stepped between the middle and top rope as she had done earlier.

"Better! Now, here's the deal..." she began before explaining the rules of the Erotic Wrestling League to Dale:

No hitting in the face or deliberately trying to injure your opponent. First to three falls wins. Falls can be had via pinfall, KO, and submission, just like in normal wrestling. But if you are able to make your opponent orgasm in the ring, that counts as two falls.

Dale couldn't believe what he was hearing. He had so many questions, all of which he was way to shy to ask this beautiful, tall brunette, well toned fellow freshman from his dorm room floor. Finally he was able to speak: "you're saying you're going to TRY to make me cum, and that I have to resist it or else I lose two falls?" he was finally able to blurt out.

"Yes silly, but don't worry, I'm not here to enter you into the EWL, I just want to show you what we women are capable of. Oh, and because I think you're cute!" she said before ringing a fake bell "ding ding ding, time to start our wrestling match" she said while slowly advancing on him.

Valerie coerced him into a standard wrestling collar and elbow lockup. She began to exert her strength and slowly backed Dale up into the corner of the ring. "You better not be letting me win babe." she whispered into his ear before roughly bringing her knee right up into his unprotected abdomen.

"Oooommpphhh" Dale let out a grunt as the force of Valerie's knee nearly doubled him over. She responded by grabbing him by the hair and forcing him back into a standing position in the corner of the ring. She slowly moved to the side, brought her foot up and placed it under his chin.

Her long leg seemed to stretch forever as she began to lean backwards, locking Dale into a foot-choke as he flailed helplessly at her boot. His mind racing, Dale couldn't help but look down her long leg and toned body, his bulge growing as she foot-choked him in the corner of the ring. As he continued to flail at her boot, the only thing he managed to accomplish was to untie the laces.

Valerie eventually loosened the foot-choke, but gave him one more rough knee to his weakened abs. "If you wanted me to take my boots off, all you had to do was ask babe" she teased before removing the boot that Dale had untied. She slowly took off her other boot as he doubled over in the corner, staring down at her feet. His dick rapidly hardening as she continued to verbally tease him now "Ohhh, you like that huh?

You're going to have to work on your ab strength babe, this is too easy!" she said before grabbing him by the hair and leading him into the center of the ring. A quick elbow to his abs nearly doubled him over again. In a flash, Valerie was behind him, grabbing him by the hair to stand him upright. She stuck her tongue in his ear and reached around with her other hand to lightly stroke his cock. "Looks like you're having too much fun here, time to teach you a lesson!" she said with her hand on his fully erect cock in the center of the ring.

"Shit, this is going to be fun, he's actually pretty big" Valerie thought to herself before putting him into the next hold. And with that, she pushed his head down and to the side and brought one leg over it. She ducked under his arm with her head and then stood up while pushing down with her leg. She had locked Dale into an absolutely brutal abdominal stretch in the center of the ring. He couldn't move, he could barely speak through the pain.

With her free hand she began to lightly stroke him back to full length which caused his eyes to roll briefly back into his head. She kept up this light stroking while keeping him trapped helplessly in the abdominal stretch in the center of the ring until he started to leak precum into his shorts. "That's it baby, nice and hard for me, just like I like it. You want me to stroke you off babe, you want to cum for me in the center of the ring...bitch!" She said forcefully.

"Ohhhh fuckkk yesssssss" was all Dale could say as he was helplessly trapped in the abdominal stretch. "Well too bad! I'm not letting you off that easy!" Valerie replied before stopping her stroking of his cock and elbowing him in his exposed abs. She then roughly leaned back and put him into a brutal full force abdominal stretch. "Tap out you little bitch! Go ahead, give it up!" she demanded as she wrenched him further. "I'm not letting you out, you're gonna tap out to me bitch!" she commanded.

Dale tried to hold off, not wanting to give up so quickly, but his abs were on fire, he couldn't move, and he was in the center of the ring. He started tapping out immediately while begging "PLEASE! I GIVE!! I GIVE!!" Valerie rolled her eyes at how easy it was to defeat him and then threw him onto the mat. She kicked him over so he was flat on his back before placing her foot firmly on his chest and flexing in a victory pose.

Dale was flat on his back in the center of the ring staring up at this Alison Tyler look-alike as she planted her foot on his chest and flexed overtop of him. He stared at her perfectly manicured toes painted bright cherry red. Keeping his gaze there for what felt like a little too long. Hoping she didn't notice, he moved his gaze up her amazon strong thigh and up to her sports bra, which was barely containing her D cups. His erection straining against his shorts.

Valerie moved her foot down and put it firmly on his fully erect cock before leaning down and saying "you better stop using THIS head if you want to beat me and show me you're a real man." she said playfully before stepping aside and finally letting him get up off the mat.

Round 2

Dale was determined not to let an 18 year old freshman girl overpower and dominate him, again. "Okay, you got me the first time, but I get how this is going to work now. You're going down." he managed to say, surprising both himself and Valerie. She smiled. "That's the spirit babe. I was hoping you'd put up more of a fight! Time for round two, ding-ding-ding" she said before moving into the center of the ring.

Round two started out in a similar fashion with Valerie trying to overpower him into the corner of the ring. This time Dale was ready however and as she went to exert herself he caught her in a headlock. He began to ramp up the pressure as she struggled to get out. Their bodies sweating from exertion she finally was able to escape by throwing him into the ropes. He bounced off the ropes and began running back towards her.

Seeing him bounce off the ropes, Valerie got right in front of him as he bounced off the ropes and ducked down. As he hit the ropes he came back and she was right in front of him, he tried to jump over her, but as he left his feet she bent her hips up and flung him over her head, executing a perfect back body drop. He flew through the air, head over heels and landed roughly on his back in the center of the ring.

Dale looked up at the lights overhead as he saw stars from the rough landing. Before he knew what was happening, he felt her hands on his hair and then felt her roughly yank him up to his feet by his hair. He was dazed, wobbly on his legs. She leaned in and kissed him, forcing her tongue into his mouth while feeling up his chest. Dale closed his eyes as he made out with this well toned 18 year old Alison Tyler look-alike.

His mind raced, he had no idea what was happening as he felt her pull away roughly and punch him directly in the stomach. He let out another "oooooommmpphhh" as Valerie smirked, essentially holding him up and keeping him from falling to the mat. "Time to go for a little ride babe" Valerie teased before scooping him up and throwing him down to the mat roughly in a perfectly executed body slam.

His body bounced off the canvass. Dale looked up at the lights, again flat on his back and unable to even think about moving. He tried everything to even sit up before he felt Valerie's foot on his face, forcing him right back down onto his back. "You're not going anywhere bitch, I'm going to have some fun with you now." She said before moving almost instantaneously overtop of Dale.

She laid on top of him, intertwined her legs with his, spread his legs wide open, grabbed his wrists and pinned his arms over his head in a textbook grapevine pin. She looked down at him "too bad, he's so cute, but he's not cutout for the EWL" thought Valerie as she pinned him in the center of the ring. "Oh well, just because he'll never be a wrestler, doesn't mean I'm not going to have fun with him today" she thought as she looked down at him licking her lips.

She leaned down and whispered into his ear "you're pinned baby. I'm going to count you out now." she said before leaning back, her big tits inches above his face. "Let's make sure you're not going anywhere" she said before sitting up slightly and taking off her sports bra. Her nice big D cup tits spilled out of the bra, causing Dale's already semi-erect cock to harden fully in an instant.

She grabbed his wrists again and leaned forward, a little further this time, positioning his face directly between her big perky D cup tits. She pinned his arms over his head, started grinding over him, locking him into a grape-grind pin before beginning a brutally slow ten count pin.

"You're pinned baby. There's nothing you can do. I'm going to count you out now Dale." she said before beginning her count.

"Ten.... Nine... Eight..."

She grinded against his 8 inch cock, her pussy becoming wet almost instantaneously. "Ohhh fuck this feels good. It's a good thing he sucks at wrestling because holy shit he could make a bitch cum with this thing" she thought to herself as her eyes rolled into the back of her head.

"Seven...Six...Five. That's it baby, give in. You're not going anywhere" she said to him as she kept her tits firmly planted around his face. Dale had no chance of sneaking in a breath. He tried to turn his head to the side, but she had her arms preventing it as she pinned his arms directly over his head. He couldn't go anywhere. His cock was rock hard and he was locked in a grape-grind breast smother pin in the center of the ring.

"Four. You're going to lose to a girl, again!

Three. I've got you pinned helplessly

Two!" She said as she began to shake from grinding against his big dick. Her pussy drenched as she kept him helplessly pinned in the center of the ring.

ONE!!!

ZERO!! UHHHHHHHH YESSSSSSSSSS FUCK YESSSSSSSS" Valerie screamed as she orgasmed against his cock, dry humping her way to orgasm overtop of him. Her tits still planted on his face while she had him helplessly pinned in the center of the ring.

Dale had passed out from being unable to breathe at all from her breast smother. "Fuck, if this had been a real match, it'd be tied two-two right now..." Valerie thought to herself as she came down from her orgasm, finally sitting up and allowing her opponent a chance to breathe.

Round 3

Valerie waited the mandatory 3 minutes. Dale was still out cold in the center of the ring, KO'd by her big size D tits. She stood over him, planted her foot on his face before lightly slapped his cheek. "Wakey wakey babe" She cooed over him, slapping his face with her foot repeatedly before he finally woke up. "Looks like you got pinned AND KO'd by a girl. Ready to admit women can wrestle?" She asked him with her foot on his face.

"Yes Valerie, I admit it, women can wrestle! I'm sorry for what I said!" He said instantly, not wanting to go another round, but secretly not wanting her to take her foot off of his face. Almost involuntarily, he kissed her foot, his dick still rock hard despite being KO'd earlier.

"Ohhh yes, that's it. Be a good boy and kiss my foot. Show me you've learned your lesson" she said before sitting on top of him and putting her feet onto his face. Feeling his tongue on her feet, feeling him suck on her toes was too much for Valerie. Her pussy still wet from cumming over him while she dry humped him. She needed to feel that big dick inside of her immediately.

She took her booty shorts off and put them over his head, to wear as a necklace of sorts before yanking his shorts down and riding his cock."OHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKK" Dale said as his eyes rolled back into his head.

"YES YES YES, HOLY FUCK IT FEELS SO GOOD" Valerie screamed while riding his dick. She leaned forward enough to force one of her nipples into his mouth. He started sucking her nipple as she rode his dick in the center of the ring.

Dale was done, he had nothing left. He had been grape-grinded, breast smother pinned. He had been teased relentlessly the entire match. Her pussy felt amazing as she rode his dick. He couldn't hold back anymore. "OHH FUCK, I'M GOING TO CUM. FUCK. I'M GOING TO CUM!!" He said as she rode his dick.

She smirked above him knowing she had already came while grinding over him. She secretly wished he could hold out a little longer so she could have her second orgasm with his dick inside of her, but she always had a plan B.

"Cum for me baby. Show me you know your place!" She said as she kept riding his dick and pinning him to the canvass in the center of the ring. "I'm not going to let you out either. I made you a lose in wrestling, and now I'm going to make you bust your nut inside of me. There's nothing you can do." She said in a dominant tone as his eyes rolled back. He tried to strain against her to switch positions, to get on top for once, but she held him down firmly.