Jessica glared at the tiny blonde woman directly across from her on the mat. A week ago, her boyfriend Tom had admitted to a one night stand with Miranda, the little 5'1" inch woman across from her. She wanted to kick the bitch's ass, but as active military, it could have serious repercussions. Tom had mentioned that Miranda wanted to be a porn star and was in this exotic wrestling league.
It had taken two weeks to setup, because the "wrestling" episodes were available for online for a fee, and Jessica didn't want anything to tarnish her military standing with just six weeks before her discharge. Finally, they agreed not to show this episode unless Jessica participated to a rematch. "Like that is gonna happen," Jessica thought.
"I'm gonna crush that slut," Jessica thought as she stretched. The three year army soldier was trained in various kinds of hand to hand combat and at 5'7" with a rock hard body; the outcome certainly wasn't in doubt as far as Jessica was concerned. Miranda was tiny and certainly not physically fit. Why the little wannabe porn slut had agreed to this butt kicking was anybody's guess. "Maybe she is masochist," Jessica decided as she finished stretching. Jessica glanced at her tiny purple bikini, the required outfit, making sure it was still covering the essentials before getting to her position on the mat.
The referee stepped between the two women. "Welcome to the Double D - Dominated and Degraded, erotic wrestling at its finest," the ref said staring directly at one of the three cameramen. "Tonight's contest pits returning champ Miranda versus newcomer Jessica. Winner gets to sexually humiliate loser anyway she wants to for 30 minutes. Ladies are you ready for tonight's match?"
Jessica swallowed hard at the ref's words. There wasn't a lesbian bone in body. She just wanted a small token of revenge against this slut which three twelve minute rounds of wrestling ought to accomplish. She had no idea what she would for those bonus thirty minutes. "Wonder if they'll let me beat her ass for another thirty minutes," Jessica wondered.
The ref blew his whistle and Jessica pounced on the smaller Miranda, bowling the tiny woman over backwards. "This is going to be easier than I thought," Jessica thought as she thrust her bigger frame on top of the tiny Miranda who attempted to fend Jessica off by bringing her knees up tight to her chest.
Jessica smiled as she felt Miranda's legs tremble under weight. Just another minute and victory would be hers. "Champion erotic wrestler?" Jessica smirked. "She doesn't know the first thing about wrestling." Jessica felt Miranda's legs give way and relaxed for a just a split second. Miranda grabbed Jessica's right wrist and spread her legs, letting Jessica flop on to her chest. Her tiny legs wrapped around Jessica's head, locking together just above Jessica's left shoulder.
"Damn it! I got too careless," Jessica chastised herself as she pulled herself into a kneeling position, taking the tiny Miranda with her. Jessica tried to pull her right arm free so she could force Miranda's legs apart, but the tiny Miranda had a vice-like grip on her wrist. Jessica had kept her left hand on the ground as she raised herself up to a kneeling position. She slid her knees about six inches apart to have a good foundation and let the weight of Miranda straighten her upper body. Slowly she pulled herself erect, the tiny Miranda hanging on for dear life. Miranda couldn't weigh more than 90 lbs, like her fully dressed field pack really.
"What the fuck?" Jessica yelled as Miranda unfastened and removed her bikini bottoms. Instinctively, she bent forward so she could try to fend off this attack and Miranda's weight toppled her over. Her left arm absorbed her face as she fell forward. Her right arm was now twisted behind her slightly totally in Miranda's control.
"Panties removed," the ref called out.
Jessica opened her mouth to protest but a gasp escaped her lips as Miranda inserted her bony little finger into Jessica's pussy. "This ain't wrestling!" Jessica thought. "What the fuck did I get myself into?"
Frantically she tried to push herself back up with just her left arm, but the combined weight was too much. That bitch Miranda was finger fucking her pretty good and Jessica winced as she heard a familiar sloshing sound. She was getting wet, very wet despite herself. Her mind raced as she tried to figure out how to get out of current situation. "Erotica wrestling, Tom tried to warn me," Jessica chided. "Erotic wrestling is mostly erotic, very little wrestling."
Jessica's musings were interrupted. Miranda's thumb had found her clit. Unlike Tom who sometimes was too rough in the beginning, Miranda seemed to know just how much pressure to put on her clit. Her finger inside her now lubricated pussy was teasing her g spot.
A moan escaped Jessica's lips as she slumped to the ground in total surrender. Her eyes closed and she Miranda's fingers work their magic. "God she is good at this," Jessica admitted to herself. She was concentrating so hard on own clit and g spot and the magic Miranda was performing on them, that she missed the fact Miranda had let go of her right arm.
The ref shouted something, Jessica couldn't make out what. Her own moans grew louder and louder. Miranda urged her to roll over which Jessica's body willingly did. She spread her legs wide at Miranda's guidance and moaned aloud as Miranda's tongue flicked over clit. Miranda had three tiny fingers inside her, two from her left hand finger fucking her as fast and as hard as she could. The lone finger from Miranda's right hand rubbing her g spot.
Jessica felt her body beginning to shake. "Oh my God, I'm going to cum!" she bellowed. A geyser of female ejaculation exploded out of her pussy all over Miranda's face. Jessica's legs convulsed of their own volition as the orgasm gradually subsided. Jessica opened her eyes. Miranda's legs were wrapped around her head now. She waited for the ref to blow his whistle to restart the match.
"The hold will continue until broken," he said.
"Shit!" Jessica grunted. Miranda had a hold of both of her ankles, pulling her legs back into a W shape. Her tongue buried into Jessica's pussy. In this position, she couldn't roll over, couldn't free her legs. Frantically, Jessica tried to force Miranda's legs apart.
Under normal circumstances, Jessica probably would have succeeded, but when Miranda began sucking on her clit like the world's best lollipop, her whole body shuddered in response. Instead of trying to break Miranda's legs apart from around her neck, she held on for dear life.
"Oh, oh yes," Jessica moaned. Her whole body began to convulse. "I'm going to cum!"
The ref blew his whistle. "End of round 1!" he bellowed.
Miranda rolled off of Jessica. Jessica stared glassy eyed at the ref. She then stared at Miranda who was removing her bikini top. Jessica wanted nothing more than to finish what Miranda had started, she wanted that orgasm so bad, to be left hanging this close was torture. Jessica staggered over to the center of the mat on Jell-O legs. Miranda was waiting on all fours for Jessica to assume the top referee's position.
Jessica took a few deep breaths and tried to ignore the fire between her legs. "Well we're back to a wrestling position," Jessica thought, "it's time for me to assert myself." Then for the first time, she noticed she was totally naked, not a stitch left on her body. She looked around and spotted her bikini parts laying several feet apart and tried to stand up to go get them.
The ref came up and grabbed her arm. "Time to resume the match!" he yelled.
Jessica wobbled on her Jell-O legs. "But my bikini," she whimpered.
"Once you lose an item of clothing, it is gone till the end of the match, which includes the humiliation period!" the ref dragged her over to Miranda. "Also any wrestler still clothed removes her top to start round two and her bottom to start round three. Wrestlers are you ready?"
Jessica grabbed Miranda and took a deep breath. It was now or never, she had to change the course of this match and a quick half nelson pin should do the trick.
