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Default Evan and the Wrestling Troupe

Authors Note: A little story; not much preamble.

Evan stood in the center of an expansive, outdoor wrestling mat. It was a beautiful day; warm but not too warm and sunny. His opponent stood opposite him. Her name was Clea. She wore a sexy, light-blue bikini. She was very attractive: dark hair, shapely legs, fairly large, well-formed breasts. He knew from the weigh-in, on which the company insisted, Clea was 162.6 centimeters (about 5’4 and ½) and 53.6 kilos (about 118 pounds). Evan could see some sexy muscle in her arms and shoulders and her legs looked strong.

It was not the case that Evan didn’t match up. He was 24, had sandy hair and was quite good-looking. He was fit and well-muscled: 180 centimeters (about 5’11”) and 80.9 kilos (about 178 pounds). Evan was wearing a bright green bathing suit tight against his solid body and it showed a nice bulge. The pair certainly looked as if they could be a couple.

The onlookers waited expectantly. Evan was unprepared for an audience. When he agreed to wrestle Clea, Evan thought it would be just the two of them in a ring. Instead, there were about 30 people, all of them young and attractive. There were a couple of men who held cameras and a few other men from the wrestling troupe. However, the majority were women like Clea. On this beautiful summer day, some of woman wore bathing suits, a few wore skirts and tops and there were a number of ladies in summer dresses. They were other wrestlers in the European company. They ran the gamut from short to tall and from blonde to brunette but they were universally attractive. The size and makeup of the audience unnerved the American, but there was nothing he could do about it. He hoped they would be OK after he had beaten Clea.

Evan looked over at Clea who nodded to him. This indicated the beginning of the match. The man and woman circled each other and clashed, both still standing. They grappled, matching arm against arm, pushing, shoulders into chests. Evan knew Clea was an experienced wrestler but he was still unprepared for her strength. He was a man and had an 60 pounds more pounds and a lot of extra muscle, but he couldn’t gain an advantage. The sexy woman matched the big man move for move. They stopped briefly and moved back. Clea was smiling. Evan was not.

The wrestlers came back together, more quickly and with more force. Evan went lower at the woman’s waist but she spun away, grabbed the man and literally threw him several feet. He rose, charged at Clea and smashed into her. The brunette took it well and stayed on her feet but Evan got the lead and blasted the woman into the mat. He followed her but Clea wrapped her strong, sexy legs around Evan’s stomach. He couldn’t get at her as she kept the man at bay. He tried spinning into a different position. Clea pulled her legs to her body and twisted and Evan crashed down. The woman repositioned her legs and clamped a neck scissors, twisting her body for extra leverage and power. The hold was painful but not debilitating. The man stood quickly with the woman wrapped around him. Clea lost the hold but scrambled away as Evan moved towards her. She stood and immediately charged at the man.

They came together. Clea grabbed Evan and tossed him to the canvas. Evan got up and quickly went at the woman. She caught him and smashed him to the ground. He rose again but Clea was on him instantly and threw Evan down again. He didn’t try to rise but edged away on his knees. It didn’t seem possible but the woman appeared stronger than him. Clea was just matching physically and overpowering him. Evan had been certain he was a lot stronger but now he wasn’t so sure.

Clea didn’t give Evan chance and jumped on him as he tried to move away. She got on top of his back and pulled his arms behind him. Evan grunted as Clea dug her knees into his back while stretching out his arms. She changed positions quickly, locking her hands up under his chin and pulling back and up, digging her feet into the ground for leverage. The camel clutch put Evan into a position into which his body wouldn’t twist. He screamed in pain. The young woman laughed at him as she cruelly continued ripping Evan’s head from his body.

“I give, I give,” Evan yelled as the pain became unbearable.

Clea pulled him hard one more time and released him. Evan’s body just dropped limply to the mat. Clea got up and placed a bare foot on Evan’s body, striking a muscle pose. The crowd clapped. It wasn’t the enthusiastic clap of an underdog’s fans cheering, but the more restrained clap for somebody who was expected to win.

After posing a bit, Clea pulled Evan by his arms to his feet, ducked under and lifted the big man across her strong shoulders. Evan was not surprised she could do this; he had been lifted before by girls and women. However, he had never been carried by a woman who had won a decidedly one-sided wresting match. Clea spun Evan around a few times while cameras clicked. The pictures would look amazing on their web page.

Clea stopped spinning but kept Evan across her shoulders. She liked the feeling of dominance. She stood with a man on her back, posing sexily. Evan only wished at that point he could see her doing this. It was a strange thought for him. Another thought that popped into his head as he viewed the audience from his perch, was that some, if not all of the sexy women watching the spectacle could also beat him. He never would have thought it possible, but, from now on he would see a pretty girl in the street and wonder. His perception had changed.

Clea finally put him down carefully. They shook hands as the woman gave him a little kiss. Evan sheepishly left the mat. It had been quite a blow to his ego but he’d never underestimate anyone again.
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Clea stopped spinning but kept Evan across her shoulders. She liked the feeling of dominance.
I love reading stories about girls who enjoy winning wrestling matches like this. Very hot. Thanks, mate. It was a great story.
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