The Animal's prey is wiley, but not really very tough

Growling and flexing his arms and chest, wiggling his shoulders, still playing the role of Animal, Jack jumped into the pit, went to his knees, and slowly crawled towards Jamie. The schoolgirl cowered in the corner. Jack felt a little twinge of remorse, but he **** himself to ignore it. After all, there were lots of good girls who could've taught Jamie how to wrestle. With a snarl he lunged at her.

As soon as his hands touched her shoulders Jamie went low, sliding between his legs and getting up behind him in back control position. Before he could even worry about thinking of a counter or defensive move, she'd let go.

"NO! Follow up! Escape, then clench!" Miss H was standing at the edge of the pit.

Animal growled at her and then turned back on Jamie. He lunged again.

This time, Jamie backed up and got her hands up, shoving him face down in the oil and sprawling on top of him. But, with the takedown complete... there was no aggression. No strength in her grip on his neck. Her technique was actually quite good, it was just that she made a newborn lamb look aggressive and ferocious.

"Guillotine ****! Back mount! Inverted headscissor! Attack, girl!"

Jamie not only didn't attack, she jumped when Miss H yelled.

He'd looked a bit the fool so far, and so... with a small pang of guilt, Jack attacked. Grabbing Jamie by the backs of her legs he straightened up and dropped backwards, landing on top of her. Jamie spun to get off her back, and Jack grabbed her by the waist of her microskirt and pulled her back to him. Growling and panting, he wrapped one hand around her neck, and started rubbing her pussy with the other.

"Aieep!" Jamie let out a cute little yelp and grabbed at his wrist, but because of the oil her grip just slid around.

"Remember what I showed you, slip your arm in, twist to... oh forget it you useless little cunt." Miss H stalked away from the edge of the pit back to her seat in a bad temper.

Jack, meanwhile, was enjoying the feeling of Jamie's ass - just the right balance of fit and soft - rubbing against him even through the latex shorts. Then he realized that with 4 matches to go, he might want to keep his dick in his shorts for as long as possible. He let go of her pussy and pushed her backwards, holding her to the mat by her neck. He went straight back to her pussy, sliding 3 fingers in, and started fingerblasting her, hard. The audience was quiet, and as he worked her pussy, the sounds changed from the slickness of the oil to a wet, sucking sound as her pussy got wet. The only other sound was Jamie's frantic moans. She had both hands on his wrist, but wasn't really trying to fight back. Her nipples looked bullet hard, and her eyes were half rolled back in her head. Jack's dick throbbed, but he knew it was going to be a long night.

Jamie's moans grew louder and faster, and then suddenly she was screaming as girlcum flew through the air and splattered on the oily pit. Without giving her even a second to recover, Jack let go with his hands, spun around, and dove headfirst in between her legs. Tucking his chin so she couldn't scissor him, he quickly went to work with his tongue.

"And look at that ladies and gentlemen! The Animal brings down his prey, and now he feasts!" He heard Zoe's voice in the background.

Jamie was so sweet that he almost forgot himself, but to seal the victory, he had to make her quit. As he felt her quiver, approaching a second orgasm, he slowed down, trying to keep her on edge. Jamie's hands, which had been vainly pushing at his head, went to her nipples, and he slowed down again. Locking his hands together, he pushed down with his clenched fists on Jamie's stomach, holding her in place, and pushed her backwards up against the edge of the oil pit so she couldn't escape. She actually tried to fight back with a scissor, but her thighs just slid over his head. He pushed again, rolling her back onto her shoulders. Stepped over her arms so she couldn't even reach her own body anymore. Pushed her legs down behind her head and dove back into her pussy. Speeding up, slowing down. There were more of her juices on his face than oil.

He knew it was over when Jamie suddenly stopped even squirming.

"And the Animal wins! Miss H, do you think she deserves to cum after that performance?"

"Absolutely not. You there, Champion, just hold her there." Miss H was approaching the oil pit.

"NO! Please, no, anything but that! I don't want glk!"

Miss H stepped on Jamie's mouth with one foot as she slipped a chastity belt over Jamie's legs. Playing his role Jack let her go, and Miss H slid the belt in place. "Go wash up and then back to my car. Your technique lessons will resume immediately." With a smug smile, Miss H turned to the audience. "It's not necessarily as cruel as you all might think. She learns best when she's so horny she's actually willing to fight for her right to get off."

While Miss H and Jamie left, Jack turned to Zoe.

"This plan of yours. When exactly are you starting it?"

"We need to clear the room a bit, and I've got my girls giving Amazon drink on the house. Just sit, Animal. Stay."

Zoe got on the house microphone.

"Well that was hardly a challenge, was it? I had an idea. Let's go in reverse order, weakest to toughest. I know there's not a lot of difference but one's meaner, so we'll send Susan out next, and then Paris. After that, we'll send Dolly out. Then if he gets past her, we'll give Victorie a try. Hopefully for the champ's benefit she takes after Melissa more than Amber, huh?"