I was booked for two fights tonight. The fist was against Jenny and the second against a guy, Robert. I was billed for the last show of the evening where I'm going a match against Robert. Last time we met, about 3 month ago, I lost and he screwed me anally. But he isn't much bigger than me, and the match was pretty close. I had done a lot of practice in the gym and hope I can give him a better match today, and maybe even turn the tables on him.
The bout with Robert was a free for all where the winner asks the audience what they should do with the loser. If I win I am sure they will call for me to fuck the guy with a strap-on, and I smiled at the thought. If I lose, I surely get his large cock up my tight ass again, and I really hurt when guys are as big as Robert.
The female crowd love to see a big dangling cock and most of the male wrestlers in the fuck-bouts are chosen for their cock size rather than there wrestling skills. And most male wrestlers here are about the same weight and size as the women here, to get the matches more exciting, close and skilful wrestling.
My husband Larry has two fuck bouts tonight too. He has still more wins than losses here at the fight club, but I was a bit worried for him tonight. Two years ago when we joined Karen's little fight club, the club had just started then, Larry won all his matches. But the female fighters have taken this wrestling very seriously, especially now when there is more money as stake. Karen had opened a gym and practice wresting rings here in the old warehouse, and some of the girls where training here almost daily. Many girls have increased both their skill and strength quickly and about a year ago Larry lost his first match against a female here at the wrestling club.
He had met Lisa "the hellcat" once before and won, but it was almost a year before. He had seen some of the smaller guy lose to the girls, but didn't think he was in danger to lose a fair match to a girl as he was a pretty big adult male. I still remembered how surprised and shocked he looked as Lisa pinned him for the last time and he understand he had lost the match. And I also remembered how he couldn't meet my eyes as Lisa "the hellcat" drilled him hard with her strapon all over the mat. I remembered how I felt bad for him, but was also at the same time unbelievable turned on by watching Lisa fucking and manhandling my husband like this and I could not explain why.