Brian vs Natalie

That early Saturday morning, the doorbell rang unexpectedly. Opening the door, Brian saw an unfamiliar slender girl.

"Hi, I'm Natalie! You are Brian, right?"

"Yes. How do you know me?," asked Brian

"What reason to waste a time? Look at it this way, we can talk about it all you want, or we can get down to business and I can start kicking your ass!," she said

From the lips of a pretty girl it sounded unexpected, but it was my always dream to hear something like that from the woman.

"Well, I want to wrestle, obviously, but I just have to know why a beautiful woman would come up to a complete stranger and offer to wrestle him. I mean, you wouldn't be short of willing opponents, that would take you on, surely?"

The gorgeous redhead smiled. "Oh, you have no idea how easy it is for me to find opponents. There really are lots of you with your weird fetish."

"How about the fact that we don't know each other?" Brian said

"Let's just say you come highly recommended."

"What does that mean?"

"A friend of a friend had a match with you, and told me about it. She really sang your praises."

"Another woman I wrestled? I've only had one match before, so it must have been, Lisa? I can't imagine that I made that good an impression deafeted her."

"Look Brian, here's the thing. Men and women get different things out of mixed wrestling, okay? It's easy to see the attraction for guys, and you don't exactly hide it, either. When a woman chooses to fight a man, it is usually more to do with testing herself. Most guys will either lay down and just let you smother them, which, truthfully, is no challenge at all. Hence, no rush of victory You see?" Natalie said as she looked into Brian's eyes so earnestly and back at his face, as he found himself nodding without even realising it. "A girl like me with some guys, the whole wrestling thing is just an excuse to feel and grope a woman. Which is just a turn on, as other guys into this have something to prove, and get off on hurting women which I have a problem with, even though us ladies love it ruff." Natalie shook her head in approval. "There are actually very few guys who treat female opponents with respect. I mean, who actually try to wrestle by putting on holds, and struggling when you get yours on them. If you beat a guy like that, it actually means something, you know?"

"Wow!, Lisa you said I was one of those?, I should be embarrassed."

"Don't be, women can talk about this stuff without judging one another. It's only you guys that bottle it up like you're fucking dead bodies or something. I swear, you keep your secrets like they are matters of national security. Anyway, I have some free time, so I figured I'd look you up and give you a try. No strings attached, No relations and No commitment. You should remove all your clothing and wrestle me. Do you think you could handle that?"

"Are you kidding? A chance like this pops up, you gotta take it. Hell, I may never get to wrestle again."

"Believe me, if you live up to Lisa's hype, you'll have more matches coming your way. Like I have said, women talk. And I personally know seven ladies just at this college who like to wrestle. It's like the best buzz ever. You come away from a victory feeling invincible."

Whoa! Brian's mind reeled! Seven possible opponents? "I'll try not to let you down. Um, I guess I should go get undressed. What about you?"

"Yeah. I'll just use your bathroom for a minute."

* * *

Brian removed all his clothing when Natalie went outside of the bathroom. Brian had a hope to see her naked like him, but she obviously decided to humiliate Brian and get a pscychological advantage in their wrestling match. Tight sports bodysuit was cut high on her long legs, white socks and matching sneakers were added to her outfit. Her athletic body in provocative sportswear had hypnotized me, and she knew it.

"Why do you wear clothes when I'm naked before you?" Brian asked, and it was a stupid question.

Natalie just giggled: "Our rules are that girls will never undress but will wear sexy clothing to tease the boys. That should make for an interesting wrestling match. The hot look you gave me was sure to tell me just how interesting a little CFNM wrestling match between us would be and what the winner would get!," said Natalie as she looked down at Brian's dick and balls, which dangled between his legs.

There Natalie would alway stare at the genatalia between Brian's legs as she smiled as it turned him on as he stood there naked with his had by his side.

She adjusted her large breasts under her leotard and continued:

"I can see no reason why women should not be allowed to compete against men provided they are both of the same weight, but not equal. The only thing that seems to prevent it happening more widely is the obvious reason of women being the weaker sex. The way to do that would be to abandon the man's sexless vests and trunks as he is naked, and for the woman to compete as true representives of their sex in leotards. Likewise defeating a man in shorts for example would be no good therefore men should be required to fight naked. This may seem good for the woman having their sexual arousment to the man given her by her sexy attire whilst he fights naked and appearing very much as the male underling. This factor alone would give the mixed bout it's tremendous importance over any other kind of wrestling".

"But..."

"Don't worry, Lisa told me about your wrestling experience. You were naked that time as she saw your private parts, so what reason to be clothed now? You know how to be naked in front of clothed women - let's waste no time and go to your backyard ring, as Laura told me how nice you spent a time there!, as she herself saw you naked as well" she said as the two went to the backyard ring to wrestle, as naked Brain covered his junk walking in the backyard with Natalie

Brian knew that Natalie was right. He remembered his vacation days when he visited his friend Jack, and was to be naked in front of women in bikini's and swimsuites. They all were 18 y.o. or older, but Jack's birthday was organized as CFNM event. Brian was expected to swim in his neighbor's pool nude while his friends sister and her friends swam wearing one piece swimsuits. Both Jack and Brian would be totally nude as his sister and her friends would stare at our penises when we were out in the water.

Jack's mom supervised allowing the girls to see our body parts. In fact she would call attention to our erections and allow the girls to watch us grow! The girls were quite excited seeing our erections and would laugh out loud at our bad situation.

Many times we were both humiliated by the girls getting to enjoy our nudity. People there had said they were not that embarrassed but Brian was. The endless teasing and laughing as his erected was quite shameful and embarrassing! For him anyhow, and now he is embarassed again. Natalie obviously enjoyed his nudity, she felt confident and ready to fight. Being naked already, he had no chance to change anything. My way only was to say: "If you want to wrestle, it can be arranged. But I had to caution you Natalie, I don't give up easily, OK!!, I'll wrestle naked, but I'm going to win and undress you too!"

"Neither do I! Be sure, I'll win - you have no chance to see me naked. Let's go, I can't wait for this fight to start so that I could kicking your ass!, while touching that pee pee and those balls of yours"

* * *

There Brian was, as he came to be completely naked, circling around one of the sexiest women he had ever met. We went outside to the backyard of my house, Brian had a wrestling ring there. My parents wouldn't be home until after midnight, so we were alone.

Brian knew that Natalie was truly a beautiful girl, with fiery red hair, tan skin and a cute sprinkling of freckles on her cheeks and nose. The tight speedo leotard she wore accentuated the fullness of her breasts and her flat stomach. Her legs were long and toned, and while she was crouching, showed off a respectable amount of muscle. Brian still could not believe that such a woman would want to wrestle him, so he did what any man would do in my position, so he didn't think about it.

Like a flash Natalie darted forward, and hooked her right hand behind Brian's head. She pulled down, hard, and Brian had to struggle not to lose balance. He decided to go on the offensive. With a grunt, he jumped forward, and wrapped his hands around her tiny waist in a bearhug. It felt strange as he lifted her off the ground, as his hands were reaching around so far that they were practically touching the elbow on his opposite arm. I tried to squeeze, but it was like holding the proverbial tiger's tail. Natalie brought her legs up to circle my waist, and locked her ankles behind me. When she began to squeeze, her torso was thrashing about wildly. She used both her hands to push back on my face, until my neck was bent backwards at an angle. Given that there was barely enough of her to hold onto as it was, it was only a matter of moments before she released the bearhug.

Instantly, Natalie changed tactics. She whipped her arm over Brian's shoulder and pulled his head into her in a front chancery, all the while steadily pumping more and more power into her bodyscissors. Brian now was wheezing for breath due to the combination of holds, and knew he had to get free somehow. His entire future in mixed wrestling could very well hinge on his ability to put up decent resistance.

Brian pushed with all his strength against Natalie's stomach. Of course, this exacerbated the effects of the chancery hold, effectively me more. I had no alternative, though. Even as Brian felt the vertibrae in his neck, he stretch and protest, as he finally succeeded in hurling Natalie from him. He now saw her land, catlike, a few feet from me, as I involuntarily dropped to one knee.

Natalie stood up tall, and arched her back, limbering up her spine after my bearhug. This of course made her breasts stand out proudly, and Brian could see by the gleam in her eye that Natalie had noticed my excitement. It was useless to apologise for something he had no control over, so he shrugged and continued.

Brian then decided to take the initiative this time. Brian with both arms extended before him, he launched himself forward, a scream out his lips. Fluidly, Natalie sidestepped his attack, and lifted her knee into his midsection as Brian rushed past. The scream cut off, abruptly, and he bent over, holding her arms around my belly. Girl in speedo leotard was on Brian in a flash, catching him from behind with a sleeper hold. Brian then felt Natalie kick the back of his leg, as he dropped to his knees. He then flailed at her arms vainly, but she had it cinched in tight. After Brian for only seconds, felt the pulse in his head like a drumbeat. Brian knew he had very little time in desperation, as he extended his right foot forward and pushed backwards with all his strength.

We toppled over backwards, and for a moment Brian thought Natalie would be able to maintain the hold. He then landed on her, however, her grip loosened, and he wrenched his body to the side, and escaped. The match had taken a toll on Brian, even though it had only been a few minutes, he felt like he had ran a marathon. He sucked breath into his lungs, and rolled to his hands and knees. Brian had no warning when a weight suddenly crashed into his back, driving him down onto his stomach. Natalie had then dropped an elbow on him, as he struggled to rise. "Jesus!!" he shouted, as this woman in leotard was unrelenting!

Brian felt more than, when he saw Natalie rise and walk around him. I don't know what she was planning, but he snatched out with his right arm and grabbed her ankle. When Pulling backwards, Brian saw her fall gracelessly onto her ass. He scrambled forward, grabbing at both her legs, but only catching her left one. He rose, holding it with both hands, and twisted it into a step over toe hold. Natalie cried out, and He writhed in pain. Brian then kept pressure on the hold, but not enough to do her any damage. He was more relieved to be able to catch his breath.

Natalie cried out again, and Brian found himself wondering if it was real, or if she was just selling the hold. Brian decided that he didn't care, and leaned into the move more firmly. Suddenly, Natalie brought her right leg over and all but locked her ankles together. Brian then found his leg trapped in a scissor hold. She pushed upwards with terrific , as he landed on his back, heavily. In the confusion, Brian lost hold of her ankle, and felt her take hold of mine. Natalie rose above Brian, and twisted him over onto his stomach. She gathered my ankle into the crook of her arm and twisted my foot to the side. Brian was trapped in an ankle lock!

The pain was excruciating as Brian tried to push his body off the ground, but his arms had no strength. Brian feeling Natalie wrenching his foot at right angles to his shin, he heard a scream. He was a little surprised when he realised it was me.

The scream tapered off into a pathetic cry, as Brian felt tears run down his face. The torment was short lived, while the pain of the ankle lock was anyway.

Brian felt Natalie push his ankle down behind the knee of his other leg, and folded that leg upwards. Then he felt that foot pressed back into his quadricep and a weight drove down on his back. When Natalie's hands locked together under Brians chin, he had a moment to recognise that he was being caught in a STF, before she hauled up on my chin. This hold was one of the most painful Brian had ever been in. His legs were in torturous agony and my neck was being stretched so hard he could barely breathe. He wanted so badly to submit, but resisted, not wanting to disappoint Natalie after enduring the hold for an interminable two minutes, as he heard Natalie whisper in his ear.

"It's okay. You can give up now."

Brian almost laughed, the relief was that great. He pounded on the floor, with both hands, and tried to cough out his submission. Natalie released his neck and disengaged her legs from his and Brian lay prone on my stomach. I felt Natalie roll me onto my back and settle her weight down on my chest.

"So, what will it be. Will I sit on your face and jerk you off like Lisa did?"

I whimpered. "I'm going to hate myself later, but no. You really did a number on me. Sure, I'm hard as a rock down there, but I doubt I could feel the pleasure of it." I tried to smile weakly. "I'm sorry I wasn't more of a challenge for you."

"Don't worry about it. You were fine. I see why Lisa raved about you."

Natalie raised her hands above her head in a brief victory pose. "I tell you what. Just tell me who is the better wrestler and we'll call it even."

"You are the better wrestler, Natalie. You are the greatest wrestler I have ever met. I am honoured to have been beaten by you and would love to do it again someday."

"Not bad. See what I mean about respecting your female opponent? An attitude like that will take you far." Girl in black speedo leotard rose and stood astride Brian's naked beaten body. He felt her boot rubbing his erected cock. "Feel my power, pathetic loser! You were defeated by a girl, what do you feel now?," and with that she pressed a sole of her sneaker on the head of Brian's erected cock and finished him. Looking at my cumshot under her sports footwear, she released my manhood, while looking at his erection as she saw it bob up and down with cum exploding out as she looked at it with a smile. "You'll hear from me when I'm ready to give you another try. See you later."

He hope it wasn't disrespectful, but his eyes were glued to Natalie's ass as she walked over to pick up her gym bag. She pulled on her long overcoat, and moved to the door. Brian expected her to say something else, but she just smiled cryptically and left.