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View Poll Results: Should Mrs Robinson modernize her clothing and haircut?
Yes 6 30.00%
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Yes, due to a new lover 3 15.00%
Yes, she will be divorced 1 5.00%
No, she is a too old athlete to become more attractive 1 5.00%
No, she should stop her wrestling activities 1 5.00%
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Default Mrs Robinson defeats Jack the Jockey

Relaxing in her bathtub, she thinks about her fight against a former jockey three months ago. The fight took place at a former shopping centre and was part of a fight night, organized by the UFTC. The fight of Mrs Robinson - The Grunting Powerhouse -against a former jockey was the only mixed fight of the evening.

It was their first fight against each other. Jack is not a good fighter but he is very flexible and very quick. The school he ever attended was a riding school. He is a sinewy and muscular athlete and has many scars. The hoofs of racehorses hit him for many times.

The fight against Mrs Robinson was his first fight against a female opponent in front of an audience within the last three years. He won this last fight 2 : 1.

Mrs Robinson is his most famous female opponent he ever challenged. He strictly denied that Mrs Robinson fights topless. He insisted that the veteran has also to wear a wrestling singlet. Jack wore a black coloured singlet. Mrs Powerhouse choose a sublimated yellow plain wrestling singlet. The colours is quite ugly. Probably, apparent form Mrs Robinson no one likes this singlet. Why does she wear such a boring singlet? She did not wear it for the first time. The singlet made her happy in the past. She won three fights, wearing the out-of-date singlet.


She remembers how she prepared for the fight in a dirty changing booth. The mirror was broken, the hook for the clothing was damaged, chewing gum on the floor, empty bottles and cans. The curtains did not cover the whole entry of the booth.

Despite the problems with the curtain of her boot, she stripes off her green coloured thong she wore for the journey to the event. She is naked, unable to hide. She hates to be disturbed during she is in preparation for her fights. She is sure, some curious spectators will try to see her naked. In opposite to her expectations nobody risks to come to close to her booth this time. She is too long a participant of the wrestling community that men would not have surprised her and have entered the changing booths during her preparations.
Instead of thongs she chooses black coloured briefs (high waisted style) with a comfort waistband. It’ s fight time and some activities are very important for her. First, after she is wrapped in her briefs, she pads them. Then she stretches the rubber bands and let them swing back to her body.

After testing the rubber bands extensively, she dresses her singlet. The yellow singlet and the black briefs are an outrageous combination. Due to the high elasticity of the singlet, her briefs can be seen clearly. Apparently, she does not realise the strange combination. It seems, she is wearing the pants outside the singlet and not inside. The singlet was produced in China and was sold to her for 15 USD, including shipping. Long sleeves and round-necked, the singlet is old-fashioned. Maybe that the Chinese producer copied a pattern of the 1970’, when women’s amateur wrestling was born.


After the warm-up exercise, she enters her 15 years old bathrobe, with a big lapel and deep purple coloured. She laces up her running light blue running shoes (three stripes). Such shoes have been fashioned 30 years ago.
A few moments later, she and her opponent are guided to the mat. The shopping arena is overheated. She begins to sweat. It’s the duel of a faded century. The jockey wears a baggy tracksuit. and a grey base cap.
As Mrs Robinson lifts her bathrobe the audience begins to cheer her, some whistled saucily. WOW! WOW! Spectators fleer, which see her from behind. Apparently she is happy as she is dressed. Her well-shaped body is in total opposition to her sportswear.

After a short introduction: “The Grunting Powerhouse: 145 lbs, 163 cm, age: unkown, and Jack the Jock: 130 lbs, 158 cm, age: 53” the referee commands,”wrestle.”

Both start nervously and with care. The audience gaze at by Mrs Robinson’ s formfitting singlet and her clearly visible black pants. Yells, cheers and whistles for Mrs. Robinson.
Nearly two minutes are over when they grasp each other for the first time. Up to now, the fight is static. Both clamp the upper body of the opponent and pull each other across the mat.

Suddenly Mrs Robinson breaks the hold and her hands grips the crotch of Jack the Jockey. Such a hold is very painfully. Jack is astonished and tries to prevent being thrown. The powerhouse attacks violently. Jack moans. It is painful. He will not be catapulted through the air. He struggles. Mrs Robinson has his balls and presses her hands against them. Jacks looks distressed. The screams become louder. Her singlet stretches, now waves can be seen, thanks to the elasticity. Sweat is pouring. Stains of sweat are everywhere on her singlet. Repeatedly the insane veteran tries to lift up and flip Jack. He clinches her neck. Mrs Robinson dominates the fight. After an intensive struggle it happens. The powerhouse utters a guttural scream and Jack is sailing through the air, clashes heavily to the mat. But he is still grasped by Mrs Robinson. His balls hurt. The audience comments the situation,” Jack, your balls, pass auf your balls auf, the lady castrates you, Jack you are wimpy. She lays on his hip, spreads her legs, grunts loudly as always but Jack is helpless. Then she turns to the other side of Jack, catches his left arm and fixes his shoulder and the arm wrist. Jack trashes about and hisses in pain. “I give”, says Jack.

The first point: The Grunting Powerhouse

Mrs Robinson is sitting in a corner near by the mat. Jacks is still on the mat. Hurting balls. He groans heavily. It is not more painful being kicked by a bronco into the stomach.

Mrs Robinson’ s singlet is sweat-soaked. It seems that she wears just her briefs. The sweat supports the visibility of the old outrageous styled briefs. During the break she drinks and relaxing her arms. Many spectators fixing the veteran’s stuffy sportswear. No one of the spectators wishes to be the opponent of the sweaty veteran. Especially no one wishes to be face sitted by her solid but. How sweaty is her groin? Her briefs a soaked with hot sweat.

Jack is still recovering on the mat. He is assisted by a doctor. Just one minute up to the restart of the fight. They guide Jack to his corner. The referee commands again,”wrestle!’.

Jack is battered, badly battered. Will he retaliate? After three minutes of poor activities they bear hug each other. Jack has powerful ans very muscular arms. Mrs Robinson grunts again heavily. Sweat is flowing down her face. It is reddened. The audience is still fascinated about her cheap and old-fashioned, elastic singlet and her pants.

Nevertheless the audience supports Mrs Robinson. Many spectators fear that Jack could force her down to the mat. Her back has to resist violent impacts from Jack’s arms. The powerhouse defends excellent. Suddenly both competitors crashes to the mat. Jack lands on his stomach. The lady reacts quicker and once again she grasps the crotch. She lifts his pelvis and penetrates his balls and his cock. Mrs Robinson lifts his pelvis to the air, tries to turn him. He screams. The painful hold makes him insane. The veteran attacks the balls permanently and violently. His position is not very stable. Jack screams and moans. Apparently, Mrs Robinson tantalizes his balls and even his cock. He struggles, twists his pelvis, but is not able to struggle free. He submits, two minutes after being caught.


Battered. The fight is over. Mrs Robinson is kneeling aside him, gasps for breath heavily, soaked with sweat and happy to be the winner.
She has closed her eyes and imagined the fight against the jockey. She is aroused due to have tantalized his cock and his balls.

Now, she returns into reality. The jet of water is still cooling her hurting cunt.
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Mr Robinson wobbles nervously across her home. She desires to massacre the graduate. She is horny. Her pussy is wet. Her ankle and her right knee are still swollen and blue, green, red, grey… and hurt as well as her cunt.

In the afternoon at 3 pm she is naked, sitting in her small gym of her home. Her cunt is slimy. She takes the yellow tights singlet out of the wardrobe. It is her mojo. Then she chooses all-day comfort and stretchy briefs (navy blue and very old fashioned) for her bottom. The pants offer full coverage and her sport bra (grey) also. The bra does not glamorise Mrs Robinson. Does she think that her bra and her old pants and the singlet will impress her opponent? Her knee is blue, grey, green,… To put on the yellow singlet she has to sit down.

The bell rings. She has to be quick and runs to the door. The graduate has arrived. Where I am? He thinks. Old boot! You are from the last century. Old boot! Your butt will be pummelled than never before. These thoughts flipping in his head.

“My victim”, she says to him. She is horny. Her cunt becomes wetter. “I’ ll kill you, you horny bitch.”

The graduate gazes at the strange dressed veteran. For a short moment, he considers to flee.

The graduate seems to be more aggressive than on Sunday. He waits in the middle of the room, wearing the running shorts only. Mrs Robinson can`t walk ordinarily. She is grunting.

Their bodies collide emotionally. The graduate fears to lose and starts fist fighting. One punch hits the veteran’ s left shoulder. Mrs Robinson is lucky. She catches the arm of the graduate, assisted by her experience and throws him forcefully to the floor. She turns him and scissors his throat. The scissors are perfectly applied. She breathes deeply and knows that she has averted danger. His punches are unpredictable.

The graduate struggles, he screams. An aroused Mrs Robinson presses her slimy cunt against the graduate’ s chin. “Go away, bloody bitch, nobody loves you, fuck off, bitch, fuck you!”
She rubs rhythmically her pussy against the chin.


The vaginal fluid bubbles, her cunt is boiling. Liquid manages its way through the veteran's briefs and even through the tights and crotch part of her singlet. Liquid runs along the chin of the fucked graduate. “How are you? It is a pleasure with you. I enjoy it. Do you like it? Yes, I see, you like it!”, whispers Mrs Robinson. The graduate feels her hot pussy, how her belly vibrates like the roaring engines of a jumbo jet.
Mrs Robinson moans ecstatically. The graduate is depressed. He hopes that the torture will be over in a few minutes. The veteran dominates him, grabs his hair. There is no difference that Mrs Robinson is wearing a tights singlet and panties.
Her cunt must glow, but she does not stop the torture. She grunts louder than the frantic screams of her opponent.


After 12 minutes, the graduate begs desperately to stop. One minute later she releases the neck of her victim. She stays laying down on the floor. She turns to her belly. Than to her back, spreads her legs. She is still aroused, moans and grunts permanently, like an elephant in the jungle. Her desire and her pleasure can’ t be described.
Her fingers are rubbing fiercely her pussy. Sometimes she knocks with her fist against the cunt.

The graduate flees, barefoot and his shirt in his hands. He bangs the door.

Her stormy masturbation is a never ending story.
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Mrs Robinson does not perceive that the graduate runs away.
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Default Re: Mrs Robinson defeats Jack the Jockey

The graduate runs out of the house. Disgusting. Sweat and cunt slime. He runs towards a fountain, jumps into the basin of the fountain and tries to get rid of Mrs Robinson‘ s liquids. Despite the very cold water he was happy. The humiliation, he can ’t get rid of in the basin. The old boot tormented him. Gruesome.


Her liquids, her animal-like moaning, her rhythmical asctions, the tights of her sweaty singlet scissoring his neck and pressing her glowing cunt against his chin. He was not able to breathe normally. During the torture was surviving his goal. The old boot controlled him totally. He could not see anything, just her sweaty crotch from a macro-perspective, the crotch, wrapped in her yellow singlet. Hopelessly, he even attempted to bite her, but his teeth could not reach her. He tasted the fabrics of her stretchy singlet, just once.

As he saw her sportswear for the very first time, he has felt no sympathy for her. The outdated singlet, round-necked, with sleeves covering her arms down to the wrists, her dark blue pants and the rubber bands can be seen clearly, a very bad style. He had hoped that she would fight topless again. He is disappointed, because she in addition to the pants and singlet she also wears a massive bra (dark grey) and as the pants, it can be seen clearly.

Her private gym, where the battle took place, is also heirloom. He has a creepy feeling when he entered the room and got strict commands, without a smile. “Go to your corner! Undress! I devastate you!”

The meeting with Mrs Robinson was very disgusting and discomfortable for him. Being scissors by well-shaped legs like steel tubs. Her violence and the animal-like moaning to pleasure herself. The old boot has even pulled his hair.

He is in a very bad mood. He considers returning to the old boot…
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