(continued)
In Part 1 Bob Sanders' beautiful wife Bonnie was quite upset with her husband because he kept insisting on trying to get her to engage in oral sex. Bonnie was totally against it and told him several times that she wasn't interested. One evening after she went through a lot of preparations to make his special meal for his birthday he again asked her to have oral sex, and she again refused, and then left the house with their pet dog Charlie and went to a local park to walk him to get away from her husband and to calm down a bit.
It was while she was there that she ran into a gorgeous African American woman, Rosalind Charles, and after a physical altercation where Rosalind pinned her to the ground with her fabulous legs, Bonnie fell in love with the bigger black woman. Bonnie had never before even had a desire to be with another woman but when Rosalind forced her to lick her sexy pussy Bonnie was overwhelmed.
The next day Bonnie and Rosalind again met and when Bonnie got back home she saw her husband was home early from work. Bonnie feared something bad would happen and she asked Rosalind to please come over just in case.
Bob was not very unhappy that the black woman barged into the house like she did, even though Bonnie told her she could, and he got angry with her and tried to kick her gorgeous ass. However, Roz proved to be too strong and experienced for him and he ended up hogtied and at the mercy of his beautiful captor.
But Rosalind gave him another chance to win his wife back and they decided another wrestling match would be fine as long as they both signed a document that said Bonnie was the prize and would go to the winner. Being an attorney, she said the document was lawful and binding once signed.
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"I would prefer if we started out on our knees. That way you wouldn't be able to do that judo shit and knock me off guard like you did the first time," Bob said to her.
He was thinking back to his college wrestling days when he wasn't the best athlete on the mats and had to get himself a game plan and overcome disadvantages, just like it was with this black Amazon. He now knew he was not nearly as strong as her and he needed to use more finesses and skills to beat her and get his wife back.
So after they both signed the document they faced each other on their knees on the soft carpet in the living room. The cleared area was about ten feet by ten feet so there was ample room to wrestle but not too much to make it exhausting.
The two came together and grabbed each other's arms. Roz was just testing him to see how strong he really was and after the initial contact she knew he wasn't strong enough to overpower her. Bob did the same thing but realized that she was stronger than him and that he couldn't overpower her like he tried before.
They backed up a few inches after that first contact then came back at each other immediately. The black woman, whose arms were like steel, quickly threw him onto his stomach and hopped onto his back. She slid down a bit to where she was sitting on his lower back and pulled his arms up and into a camel clutch position. With his arms pulled back taut and locked in place and resting on her thighs, she was in total control of him, with both her hands free to do as she pleased.
"That didn't take long!" she teased. "It's too bad I can't reach your face. I would LOVE to give you a kiss!"
Bob was unable to move but said to her, "You said you wouldn't DO that, I mean kiss me anymore."
"I never said that. YOU said you didn't like it but I NEVER said I wouldn't do it." she said softly, so fully in control of him. "And I do it as a sign of me being in control of you. I think we both realize who has the upper hand here, right, Bobby?"
He HATED to be called Bobby. "Let me UP!" he said loudly as his plan wasn't working and he was losing his temper. But it didn't make much difference how angry he became, as she had complete control over him and any angry outbursts wouldn't amount to much anyway.
"Can't you move? Awww. Poor thing," she teased as she kept him tight in that camel clutch hold. His arms were held against her pretty thighs, unable to move as she teasingly rubbed his arms softly. "Nice arms, Bobby, but just not strong enough. It looks like I win, right? Say it."
But Bob wouldn't answer. He did however feel his arms falling asleep from being held tightly against her legs. "Dammit!" he shouted and Roz knew she had him right where she wanted him. She had read somewhere a while back that once you get a man angry at you while wrestling him the battle is almost over. When a man gets pissed off he loses all sense of control and if his strength is taken away, like she had him, he doesn't haver a chance.
"Maybe if I tickle you," she said as she kept ribbing him, and started to tickle his sides which were right at her disposal to do as she wished. She kept tickling and he began laughing, pleading with her to stop.
"Tell me I win," she said very provocatively. He really was in a bad position and he finally said to her, "You win, you win. Please stop." But Roz wouldn't stop right then and kept tickling him a little more just for good measure.
"I'll tell you what I'll do. If you kiss my feet I will give you another chance. And you might as well do it willingly because one way or another you're going to. What do you say?" teased Rosalind.
Bob knew he had no choice so he agreed to do it, and Roz put her feet in front of his face and he did as he was told. She gently rubbed them all over his face until she tired of his kisses. She then lowered her legs and his stiff arms fell to the floor. The tingling in his arms lasted a few moments then thankfully for him it subsided.
"Let me know when you're ready," she said. "You DO want a rematch, don't you?"
"Of course I do!" he said. "I want my wife back and I'm about to kick your ass to do it. But this time we'll start out on our feet."
"Fine with me," she calmly said. "But this time I'm wrestling in only my panties," and she took off her clothes except for them. "You can do what you want." Roz was figuring that if she didn't have much on she could use her strong sexy legs much to her advantage.
Bonnie in the meantime just sat and watched anxiously, hoping it wouldn't take too long for Roz to beat him again so she and her friend could leave and go back home to Roz's house. She wasn't at all concerned that Roz would lose to him.
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Rosalind stood in the middle of the living room facing Bob, as he said he wanted to begin with both of them standing. Bonnie was to count to three so they knew when to start.
