The Match Begins with Fury

There had been a lot of stripping and a lot of wrestling tonight. Someone had even managed to lose their bra. But no one had seen Sarah in action yet.

Sarah was the "It Girl". When you saw her, you couldn't decide if you wanted to be her or fuck her. The blonde bombshell was a genius at academics, a talent for sports, an intoxicating operatic soprano range, and a body to die for. She was also the best wrestler the girls had ever known. She had NEVER lost a bra and panties match. She could pin and strip any opponent who challenged her. Megan herself had been stripped a few times by Sarah. During the time were they were "secretly dating" they would occasionally conduct a match and then proceed to more fun activities immediately following.

But this time there was no fun to be had at the end. Just utter humiliation for the loser.

The match began and Sarah pounced on Megan like a lion. Megan was ready for the blonde powerhouse and they immediately hit the floor in a tangle of limbs and clothing. Each girl was scrambling to get a hold of the other's clothing while trying to keep hands off their own.

Finally Sarah wrapped her legs around Megan's midriff and pulled her backwards so that she had her in a head and leg lock. Megan strained at the **** of Sarah's savage grappling. Sarah then grabbed the bottom of Megan's shirt and pulled upwards. Megan's bra was exposed now for the second time tonight.

Sarah acted with such savage fury that Megan's shirt was already off before she could react. The match had barely begun and Megan was already in her bra again.

"Dammit!" She shouted. But Sarah wasn't done with her yet.

Sarah twisted her body around and then threw Megan down onto the mat. She landed with a hard thump. Megan was getting tossed around like a ragdoll.

Megan was stunned on the ground just as Sarah planned. The girls cheered as they watched the master at work. Sarah stood up and grabbed hold of Megan's legs. She held them up by her feet and tossed her hair back as she prepared for one of her signature moves: the Cunt Buster.

Sarah raised her elbow and dropped down onto Megan's cervix. Megan let out an enormous groan of pain as her groin flared up. While Sarah didn't fall with her full weight, it still hurt like a bitch. Each woman watching the match immediately moved to cover their crotches as if they felt sympathy pain.

"Oooooh!" cringed Courtney.

"Ouch!" said Ari, tossing back a shot of vodka. She was enjoying the show now.

Megan turned onto her side and clutched her aching crotch. She didn't see that move coming and now she was paying for it.

Sarah took advantage of Megan's pain and immediately grabbed the waistband of Megan's yoga pants. Megan was still too stunned from the Cunt Buster to react in time and before she knew it, her pants were halfway off of her legs.

In an instant the pants were off and Megan was suddenly in her bra and undies. If this were a bra and panties match she would have just lost. Megan couldn't believe what was happening. It all happened so fast. Sarah twirled the yoga pants around in a parade on the mat. She then threw them towards the pile as her friends cheered.

Megan scrambled to her feet. She needed to step things up if she wanted to win.