Everyone is raring to go

The next few days leading up to the big tag match, the girls traded shots through their group chat. It started when Sam posted a pic of a girl getting reamed by two dildos and told Sonya and Elsa that it was her and Jen showing off some of their tag teaming skills.

Elsa put up a pic of a girl in the middle of squirting from fingering herself. There was a splash of her juices flying in the air frozen in high definition.

Elsa: Sam anticipating getting on the mat with me and Sonya.

Sam: That’s a waste of good girlcum.

Sam posted a GIF of a girl on her knees getting bukaked by two women from both sides. She was facing one woman, then the other as they sprayed their cum onto her.

Sam: We’re saving up our juices for the big event!

Elsa: That picture isn’t accurate. I can squeeze out way more of your juices, easily! She should be swimming in a pool full of that stuff!

Sonya posted a snap of her in an adult store next to the toy aisle. There were rows upon rows of dildos and toys.

Sonya: What should I pick up to put inside of you after the match?

Sam: Your tongue!

Sonya was smiling in the pic with an open mouthed grin and her tongue hanging out.

Sonya: It comes with three settings: Lick, penetrate and vibrate!

Sam: Throw away the receipt, I’m keeping it!

Elsa: Careful, you’ll have to feed it.

Sam: Endless supply of pussy!

Elsa: And for exercise?

Sam: She’ll have to wrestle me for it! I take good care of my pets!

Sonya: Now I just want to take you home and put YOU in a cage.

Sam: I’ll sneak out and climb into bed with you while you’re asleep.

Sonya: Shopping for cages now!

Sonya put up a picture of a BDSM submissive cage.

Hours later, Jen posted.

Jen: The orange one on the bottom left looks kind of interesting.

Jen: You’re not really getting toys are you?

Jen: Should I be bringing something in case we win?

Jen: I’ll bring something, just in case…

Sam: What do you mean ‘in case’? We’re winning this!

The day of the first meet, Sonya and Elsa met up with Sam and Jen outside the wrestling facility.

“This is the one?” Sam asked Jen as they arrived. Jen nodded, recognizing the place from her match with Monica.

“Well, you decided to show up after all,” Sonya told Sam. “I was afraid you were going to get cold feet after realizing how badly you two were going to lose to us!”

“Of course I’m showing up! I can’t wait to shut your mouth by stuffing it between my legs!” Sam shot back.

“Haha, easy now, we haven’t even gone inside and you two are at each other like cats in heat!” Elsa joked.

They entered and Sam was awe-inspired.

“Wooah… this place looks professional!” she admired.

“What can I say? The school pays for top of the line athletics!” Sonya shrugged and grinned.

“You saw how big the pool is,” Elsa added.

Sam nodded in agreement.

When they arrived at the wrestling room, Monica was inside waiting for them, but she wasn’t alone.

“Hey! You made it!” she greeted. Beside her were Brenda and a new girl none of the gang recognized.

“Ladies!” another familiar voice greeted. It was Coach Daniels from their weekly open wrestling meets..

Sam pulled Jen to the side and asked her in a whispered tone, “What are they doing here?!”

“I needed enrolled students in the club. Brenda was one and Coach Daniels said he had another…”

Coach Daniels addressed the group. He was well practiced in commanding the room, so instantly drew everyone’s attention with his clear and present tone. “First of all, I’d like to say that I’m very proud of all of you for taking the initiative to start up this woman's club!”

They all looked at each other and smiled, feeling a sense of accomplishment.

The coach walked over to Monica and placed a hand on her shoulder. “Particularly my daughter, Monica for heading up the whole thing and advising the club.” He smiled at his little girl and she smiled back even though she hid a secret behind that smile. The coach went on with his speech. “Now, I’ve watched each of you improve over your time during the Wednesday meets, but having to share the space with the boys and only having so much time to work with, I could tell that it was limiting your growth. With weekly access to this facility and your new coach being able to give you her full attention, you will all be able to flourish in your wrestling endeavors!”

He looked around the room and grinned. “I’ll be around for tonight’s session, but Monica made me promise to let her run the show from then on.” There was a discrete sigh of relief from the others hearing that the coach wouldn't be showing up every week. “But just because I won’t be around doesn’t mean I won’t be keeping tabs!” he warned. “Let me introduce you all to Courtney!”

The sixth member of the club stepped forward. She had a slender, boyish frame with piercing blue eyes and short cropped brown hair. Her eyes gazed steadily in the distance as Coach Daniels introduced her.

“Courtney is a collegiate level wrestler with prospects of getting into the Olympics!” Coach Daniels revealed. “I asked her to join the club to help guide you all and give you insight on what you’re doing!”

They all looked at Courtney to see what she had to say. She took a step back and remained silent. Awkwardly, the others returned their attention to Coach Daniels.

“OK, Monica and I have put together some drills for you all to start out in. Let’s get Courney and Jen to demonstrate!”

After a grueling hour and a half of practice, followed by a few sparring rounds, the meet was finally concluded. Everyone hit the showers. The starting quartet lingered longer until Brenda and Courtney were dressed and out the door.

“See you all next week!” Brenda said. They waved her goodnight. Courtney left without a word.

“Yeesh, what a hardass that new girl is,” Sam complained. “She didn’t hold back!”

“And since when did they all join the club?” Elsa asked.

“It was for the registration,” Jen explained. "Once Coach Daniels got wind of it, he was all over things. Before I knew it, Brenda and Courtney were on the roster…”

“Did anyone else know that Coach Daniels was Monica’s dad?” Sonya wondered out loud.

“I kinda saw the resemblance,” Elsa shrugged.

“And here I thought we were going to jump right into our match…” Sonya sighed, rubbing her shoulder. “I wasn’t expecting a full on practice session!”

“You’re not too tired out to compete now, are you?” Samantha asked.

“Against you? I could last all night long!” Sonya retorted.

“Ooh, save some for the victory round!” Sam replied.

There was a knock on the door. “Is it alright to come in?” Monica asked.

“Come in!” Elsa invited.

“Oh my, look at you all!” Monica said as she took in the ladies. They all had their WSW bikinis on. Sam was in black, Jen wore pink, Sonya had red and Elsa had teal.

“Is your dad gone?” Sam asked teasingly. Monica smirked at her.

“He’s gone. It’s safe to come out now!” she told them. She then told Jen, “It would have been nice if you had left him out of the loop on this whole thing! That was an awkward conversation I had to go through to get him to back off.”

“He was part of the approval committee…” Jen sighed. “Plus, if he wasn’t involved, we wouldn’t have gotten enough members!”

Monica sighed. “Well, in any case, are you all ready for your match?”

The four got up excitedly, finally able to get their match going. They wore towels over their ring gear and headed out the halls. The after hours session had begun. At the ring, Monica had been wearing her lab coat, which she took off to reveal a WSW referee outfit underneath. Everyone took a moment to appreciate her fine figure being held in place by a striped, form fitting t-shirt and a black thong.

“OK,” Monica said, getting everyone’s attention. “Who’s starting this off?”