Jen eases Violet into the idea of WSW

Jennifer was nervous enough as it was from talking to the incredibly attractive daughter of Sam’s boss. The last thing she wanted was the extra stress of keeping up a lie with her. She decided to be open with Violet about what WSW was. That being said, she was going to try and pitch WSW in the best possible light for an outsider. Just showing her a video of a match would be too much too soon, she needed to acclimate the promising prospect to the sport first.

“Maybe it’s best if I describe the league for you,” she suggested.

“Sure,” Violet readily agreed.

“OK, well, first of all, it’s an all women’s league,” Jen started off carefully.

“That makes sense,” Violet nodded.

“We do more wrestling than spectacle, but the big names do bring their own flair to things,” she went on, thinking about Sera Tonin who just had a match tonight. She was a lot like she was in WSW, movewise and attitude.

“OK, I can get into that,” Vi said.

“We wrestle for the sport of it, to see who is better, but there ARE stakes to the matches too.”

“Stakes?” This piqued Violet’s interests.

“After the match, well… there is a prize round,” Jen explained.

“Prize round? What’s the prize?” Violet asked. She narrowed her eyes quizzically. Jen had her full attention.

“The…. loser…” Jen shrugged sheepishly. She let her answer sink in as held her breath awaiting Violet’s response.

“So, the loser has to do stuff for the winner?” Violet concluded.

“Yeah, whatever the winner says…”

“OK, I can see how that could be worthwhile,” Violet nodded. From her reaction, Jen didn’t feel like she was getting the full extent of the stipulation. “Have you ever lost matches?”

“Uh huh…” Jen nodded.

“Oh Really? So, what was the worst thing YOU had to do?” Violet had a naughty grin, licking her chops at the thought of a juicy story coming from the strawberry blonde.

Jen thought for a moment. She wasn’t sure how the straight girl was going to react to the full WSW, very lesbian, experience just yet. She didn’t even know if Violet had any interest in girls. That being said, if she wasn’t into girls, then the whole recruitment attempt would be moot, so she had to throw it out there sometime to find out. She gathered up her nerves and thought back to her prize rounds.

“Well,” Jen started, leaning in close and lowering her voice so others couldn’t hear. “There was this one time where I had to flash my roommate…” Violet perked an eyebrow. Jen nodded. “Full frontal. Then, there was a time when I was covered head to toe in body oil!” Violet’s interest peaked even further, egging Jen on to reveal more. “I got dildoed so hard I squirted like a fountain!”

This got an audible gasp out of Violet. “No!” She stared at Jen, dumbfounded. Jen did her best to keep a poker face. “You’re ribbing me, right? That didn’t happen!”

Violet wasn’t repulsed by the notion, but not fully buying it either. Jen started to realize that she could leverage Violet’s disbelief. A wry grin formed on her face.

“Ha ha ha!” Violet laughed, “I knew it! That’s a good one! You almost had me there! You said it like you meant it!”

“Maybe I did…” Jen smirked.

“Whaaat? Nooo…” Violet said, convincing herself that it was a trick.

“Well, you’d have to come out and find out, right?” Jen said.

“And if I go out and wrestle with you, you could just have me follow your rules and I wouldn’t know if you made it up or not!” Violet pointed out.

“Hmm… I suppose that’s true. But, if I’m not lying, then that’s what would happen anyways,” Jen countered. “It all comes down to if you’re willing to do it or not.”

Violet nodded her head, following the logic. It didn’t matter if WSW was made up or a real thing, the question was now whether or not Violet would be willing to try it out..

“So, after testing yourself in physical combat with another woman, would you be cool with a prize round?” Jen asked. She could feel her chest about to burst with anxiety as she awaited the cheerleader’s response.

“So… You do THAT sort of thing for a prize round?” she asked rhetorically as she reflected on the idea. Her face wasn’t incredulous anymore, but seriously contemplating the thought.

“Yeah…” Jen confirmed, feeling her cheeks flush up. “Are you cool with girls… like that?” She could feel her heart in her throat, fearing she had said too much too soon. Violet’s face was a blank page.

“I don’t mind…” Violet shrugged. “It’s just hard to believe someone like you would… Well, I guess I shouldn’t judge, I’ve only just met you…”

“Which part? The wrestling? Or…?”

“To be honest? Both! But that actually makes you kind of interesting!” Violet replied with a grin. Jen grinned back, feeling a gust of relief with Violet being very positive about the submission wrestler’s interests. “It’s not really my thing though, the physical wrestling and girls,” Violet went on.

Jen looked crestfallen.

“But I’d be interested in trying out the wrestling part.”

Jen perked up again.

“We don’t have to do actual matches, I could just show you the ropes, so to speak. We don’t actually use ropes, but we can roll around on the mat! You won’t have to do any of that prize round stuff if you don’t want to.”

“What if I do want to?” Violet teased. Jen froze, feeling her blood rush up to her head. Violet watched her reaction and giggled. “I’m not into girls, but who knows? Maybe I’ll be in the mood for it after trying out the wrestling stuff!” she grinned. “I don’t plan for that sort of thing, I like to let it just happen!”

Jen was giddy with excitement. She could hardly believe her bold gambit worked.

“You’re really willing to teach me?” Violet asked Jen.

“Mhm!” Jen affirmed. By this time, they were next in line so her time was running out. “Let me know when you’re free and we can meet up!”

“Sure!” she replied, unlocking her phone, “Let me have your number and I’ll text you!”

“OK!”

The two exchanged numbers and got their refreshments in time for the second half of the show.

Back at ringside, Jen returned to find Sam and Sonya back in their seats.

“Hey! I thought you were getting drinks!” Sam complained, seeing the petite blonde return empty handed.

“Oh!” Jen gasped, looking at her hands. “I was helping Violet carry hers back to her group!”

“So you actually talked with her?!” Sam replied. Jen nodded happily. Sam sighed and looked over at Sonya. Sonya smiled as Sam dug into her pocket and handed the tall blonde some money.

“Wait! You were betting on me?!”

“I was rooting for you!” Sonya grinned, pocketing her money.

“Well, I’ll have you know, Violet will be trying out wrestling with me! I even got her number!” Jen boasted.

“What?!” Sam responded, going pale. She glanced at Sonya, then said, “Excuse me, I need to head to the washroom…”

Jen took her seat next to Sonya.

“So, where are you going to have your wrestling lessons?” Sonya asked.

Jen felt like a piano just dropped on her head. She never thought about a venue! She turned to Sonya and asked, “Would it be alright to use the shed?”

“Sure, just let me know when and I’ll stay clear,” Sonya said. “Unless you don’t mind an audience…”

“No… it should be one on one. It would be her first time!” Jen said. She thought about the shed. “Of course, the shed is small and dusty, not exactly the best first impression for WSW.”

“Hmm… maybe not, but it’s a fallback in case you can’t find any better place,” Sonya agreed.

“I can’t do it in my dorm. It’s way too small.”

“Yeah and any large space would be too public,” Sonya added.

Jen then thought about the school wrestling room she told Violet about. She would have to get Monica to do her a favor to borrow it. She wasn’t sure if there was anything she could offer to make it worth the school faculty member’s while.

Just then, Sam returned. Jen noticed her slip something into Sonya’s hand before taking her seat.

“What was that?” Jen asked. Sam hung her head and Sonya smiled, flashing a bra and panty at Jen before pocketing it.

“You bet on me getting Violet to wrestle too?” Jen asked in exasperation.

“I believed in you!” Sonya grinned. “Hey, drinks are on me!” She waved the money Sam had given her.

They enjoyed the rest of the show with Jen noticing that Violet was flashing glances over in her direction during matches. They started to share smiles as they cheered and booed together. When something major happened during a match, their eyes would lock and they would share their facial reactions with one another. Jen got the bright idea to send Violet a text and they were able to commentate with each other for the rest of the show.

Jen started to see the appeal of the drama side of wrestling. The hype was infectious and led to Sonya and Sam getting amped up as well. By the end of the show, the three were on their feet, jumping up and down, chanting through hoarse throats. The excitement had Sam accidentally flash her erect nipples through her thin and loose shirt but she no longer tried to hide it. On the other side of the ring, Vi was being just as boisterous as if she was a part of the group.

After the show, Jen wasn’t able to meet up with Violet because her dad took her home early. He had work in the morning. They did exchange more texts though with Violet even more excited to try out wrestling. She asked Jen where they could meet for wrestling lessons.