Her answers of course

by LordXorph

----How did you get the nickname "Maniac"?

Sally grinned viciously, pacing up and down the room. She was wearing just her tights and a sports bra, and her perfectly sculpted abs glistened with sweat from her exercises. "It was in my second or third game. Some dumb bitch kicked a goal against me so I ran after her and gave her a good punch in the kidney while the ref wasn't looking. Then she did it again! So at half time I grabbed her and started dry humping her from behind until her teammates pulled me off. Got a red card for that... and her phone number after the game. Hehe. The ref said 'You're a maniac, Medson' and it stuck."

-----Are you still bitter about being kicked off your soccer team?

"Damn straight! Nobody tells me I'm too old to play. I was still the best in the league and here's some dumb cunt being trained up to replace me. It all worked out in the end though."

-----Is that story about the replacement goalkeeper true?

Sally stopped pacing and stood in front of Emily. "Now you listen here, you cheeky little bitch, that's between me and her. Where do you get off being so nosy?"

Emily stammered an apology. Sally grunted. "Okay, what's the next question?"

-----Why did you join the wrestling league?

Sally sat down on the couch next to Emily, giving her a very meaningful look. "Well, I love to compete. I'm fit and strong, and the pay is good. And I have to admit that Tanya can be a very persuasive recruiter. Besides, what better place is there for a bisexual nymphomaniac who picks fights for fun? Not that I like everything about the wrestling league." She stretched her arms theatrically, and put one of them around Emily's shoulders. "There's a lot of silly little girls who need to be put in their place and I think I'm the one to do it. Also there don't seem to be many respectable men."

-----Are there any particular people you look forward to fighting?

Sally had pulled Emily closer, and the teenager's head was now resting on Sally's ample tits. With her other hand she stroked Emily's knee. "Good question, sweet cheeks. In terms of a real challenge I suppose Amber the Bodybuilder would be fun. She's a girl with muscles like a man, so for someone like me who swings both ways she'd be an enjoyable lay. Let's see... who else... Sandy the Bellydancer is all show and no substance, I'd love to take that posing showoff down a peg or two..."

Sally's hand had crept up Emily's thigh and was lifting her skirt slightly. Emily squirmed and tried to pull away. Sally continued, "There's also this little blonde teen with bee sting tits and a lot of silly questions... I wouldn't mind a little tumble on the mat with her at all! Any more questions?"