Meeting the Queen of the Wrestling team

[lapidusss]

Hello, my name is Max and I am in the middle of my sophomore year of high school. I just turned 16 and got my driver’s license. Been looking forward to the freedom that comes with being able to go any place without my parents needing to take me places. This happened on a Saturday Afternoon. My sister’s name Saddie decide that she so badly wanted to go to the gym. I will say one thing she takes her athletics very seriously. She is still 13, but will be having her 14th birthday soon.

Saddie wanted to go the gym and do her weight lifting. Being skinny she ran cross country, and did track in the spring. I guess the coaches wanted them to start getting a some Cushing to prevent injuries. My parents were going to go and see a movie. So of course, I need to be the designated driver. I tried to come up with some lame excuses that I didn’t want to waste my time at a stinky gym. Saddie told me that one day, or possibly now that she is stronger than me. I just laughed at that crazy idea. So both Saddie and I got our workout outfits ready. We all left at the same time.

While driving Saddie kept saying I don’t think it is a far fetch idea that I am stronger than you. I just told I am a guy that is older and bigger than you. I was thinking no little stick could be stronger than me. We arrived at the gym. Saddie told said why don’t we both get dressed and see who is the stronger of the two of us.

I was speechless, and Saddie just said oh you scared Max? I had to put on a brave face and just agree. I had not seen Saddie in non-winter clothing in sometime. Wow, I was a bit taken back by the size of her shoulders. Could my sister actually be stronger than I think? Next, I looked at her legs. They seemed to have put on some size as well. I was starting to try come up with some way to get out of this. I was in some sort of odd trance looking at her.
Saddie walked up to me and said Max are you scared? I tried to brush her off. Deep down I was a bit worried. I am 5’8” 140. So, I am guessing that would be an average guy. My sister I found out later is 5’3” 125. So, I only have 15 pounds on her. She said you ready to lose to your younger sister Max? If you say so Miss Muscles. Saddie did a double bicep pose and it was fairly big.

Several people from around the little basketball area of the gym came around us. I saw several adults who looked as if they wanted to put an end to this, but none of them tired to. I also saw three girls that looked to be around our ages.
So Saddie and I got down on the mat area on the side of the track. We both grabbed each other’s hands. I will say Saddie had a strong grip. I could not tell from her facial reaction if she was having any second thoughts about this. One of the younger girls came over and put her hand on top of ours She said go. At first, I was not trying my hardest to see what my little sister had strength wise. For several minutes neither of us at all gained an advantage. I cold start to feel her strength to fade a bit.
Saddie gave a huge last burst of power and started to move our hands down. I was caught off guard from her power surge to say the least. My hand went down about a third of the way when I stopped her progress. Saddie said out loud bro looks like your younger sister has some power there. Do you think you can math that?

Everyone was giving out a shocked sound. Saddie squeezed my hand once again. It hurt and I said ouch. Saddie said looks like I am hurting you brother. Saddie gave me another powerful surge. This time I could not stop her till my hand was about touching the floor.

I could feel all the eyes of the gym on me. If I don’t reverse this soon, I am never going to be able to live this down. There will be no safe place. People at school will be laughing at me about this. My sister will bring it up all the time around the house. I gave a powerful surge brought our hands back to me being halfway down.
Saddie told me ah, you could not bring me all the way back up. She tired to give another surge, but this time I matched her power. Saddie was not taking me down, but I somehow got her back to the half way point. Saddie had a look of just having no stamina left. At this point I was finally able to get her down.

Saddie looked a bit disappointed about not winning the arm wrestle. I said wow Saddie you are one strong tough lady. You maybe able to beat me some day. Saddie said told me I was lucky to win. She walked off to the gym.
I started going over to some of the weight machines. One of the younger ladies that looked to be my age came over to me working out. She introduced her self as Marisa. I found out that she is 16 years old as well. She even goes to my high school.
She told me that I was lucky to have won against my sister. She was surprised to see a 16-year-old being as weak as I am. I could only curl 10’s. Marisa was doing 25’s. You could see that she works out. I asked her what high school she goes to. Marisa told me Grafton; I was surprised that it was the same one as I am.

We talked and found out we had the same teachers, but different hours of the day. Marisa asked me if I found the wrestling team. I was honest with her I could careless about school’s sports. My sister Saddie is much more into that stuff. Marisa told me no wonder she almost beat you. You are going to need to start working out a bit to keep up with her.

Marisa told me that she was on the wresting team. I was surprised to find out that the school had a wrestling team. She said I should come and check out the team. After working out for about an hour and a half. Saddie was ready to go home.
The car ride was interesting all Saddie could do was talking about the arm wrestling. I was surprised that my sister would care as much as she did. At the end of all this she asked me about that new lady I was talking to. I just told her she as a classmate. Saddie left it at that.

I ended up texting my friend Brad about the schools’ women’s wrestler. Brad is a jock and would have the 411. Yeah, Brad had herd of Marissa, and told me that she was one of the better wrestlers in the school.

[texasslim]

Max is underestimating "Little Sister" I can see her rising up and teaching Max a lesson. Marissa is already there; Does Max have "the hots" for marissa?

[lapidusss]

Part 2

Brad was telling me how good of a wrestler Marisa actually is. She so far on the season has a 13-1 record. My friend said that she wrestles at 126, She is 5’3. Brad was saying that she surprises her opponents with speed, and more surprising strength. I should not be surprised about the strength aspect. I was amazed how easily she was able to handle the weight. Even though we never communicated before, I enjoyed my time spent with Marisa. Brad was telling me about Marisa’s wrestling abilities for a bit of time. I had no idea that a girl could be a good wrestler. I feel so bad for all those guys that lose to her. If I am being honest, I would have gotten my butt beaten by her as well. I am just an average guy who has never hit the weights hard like this well-trained athlete.

Mom finally called me and Saddie down for dinner. Saddie decided to put on a tank top in the middle of winter. I am thinking this move was in an attempt to keep what happened at the gym in my mind. She even tired the bottom of her shirt so you could see skin. She has the development of a six pack Should a brother be noticing that on his sister. Saddie was proud of her self. If I am being honest, I am starting to be a bit intimidated by Saddie’s built. Hopefully she is not being hit on my guys. If any of them are like me at 14 she needs to be careful. With her arms and surprisingly strong they are maybe it’s the boys that should be worried.

We were eating dinner, but I could not take my eyes off her. This may sound strange for a brother to do, but she was starting to look more and more like a powerhouse. We finished eating dinner, tonight is Saddie’s not to do the dishes. She asked me to help out. After her power display at the gym earlier I am afraid to upset her.

Mom and Dad leave the kitchen so it is just myself and Saddie doing dishes. Saddie asks me what I thought of are arm wrestling battle earlier today at the gym. I tell Saddie that I was impressed and that she is gaining muscle. I think she could smell blood. Saddie untied her shirt and let it fall over her stomach.

While we were doing the dishes Saddie kept probably on purpose bumping our buddies. They were not having much effect till we were about done with the dishes. She slammed fairly hard into me and I was forced back a few steps. Saddie asked if I was okay, and told her yes that I was. Told her thanks for being a concerned sister.

Saddie asked me while I was steering at her during dinner. I said that you look athletic and was amazed that my little sister could look like that. Saddie did a double bice flex. This is first time I have seen her flex. I swallowed hard. Saddie asked me to try squeezing them. It was hard to squeeze they were fairly hard.

Saddie asked me to flex for her. I did, and my muscles were not that hard. Saddie’s squeeze hurt my bicep a bit. I now wonder if Saddie let up on my while we were arm wrestling earlier. Saddie said why don’t’ we measure our arms to see who’s are bigger.

I was a bit worried to do that after Saddie flexed for me. My hands were shacking as I went around her nice sized bicep for a 13 almost 14-year-old. She was at 11.5 inches. I was wondering how my little sister could have such hard biceps. Saddie said let’s measure yours. My bicep was bigger than hers at 13 inches. Will be interesting to see how much bigger Saddie’s muscles get as she keeps growing and working out. I almost wonder now if my arms are bigger then Marisa.

Saddie decides to lift up the bottom of her shirt to show off her amazingly sculpted abs. How could a little girl like her have amazing abs like that? Saddie slaps her stomach there is no give. You can hear a loud noise when she doses this. Saddie demands that I lift my shift up as well. You can see a little flab on my stomach nothing like the amazing abs Saddie has.

Saddie said to me Bro your stomach is nothing like mine. She slaps mine maybe as hard as she did hers. It hurt a bit, and I tired to hide that fact from her. Saddie tells me maybe that girl that you were working out with can help you get into better shape. I bet you she is way stronger than you. Did you see her great build? Her arms were big.

I have had enough of this big brother. I need to do some studying. I think you need to come with me to the gym tomorrow. Saddie did another impressive double bice flex. Thank G-D Saddie wanted to go and talk to her friends. I bet she is going to tell them about what happened. I am going to text Brad and let him know about this new scary side of Saddie. Hopefully I can see Marisa tomorrow at the gym. If I am being force to go, might be nice to spend time with a cool chick. Could Marisa really hurt me with all that high school wrestling stuff? Is it similar to the WWE? Maybe I should some day go down and watch her. I need to keep this idea as far away as possible from Saddie.

[lapidusss]

Pre Story

I hope everyone that is reading as enjoyed this so far. This is my 2nd story. The first one I wrote back in 2019. After my father passed away, I could not find the motivation to write again. Many of the stories on this site get my mind thinking of this plot.

Part 3

I was having a hard time last night falling asleep thanks to the demonstration that Saddie did while we were washing the dishes. I started having a dream of Marisa being able to totally overpower me. I pictured Marisa being able to just toss me all around with no issues at all. I started dreaming of Saddie slapping me about the house in front of our parents. The worst part of the dream was this time Saddie slamming my arm down right away when we started arm wrestling. The first time she did this to me was in front of my friends. I was begging her not to do this. She laughed and slammed my hand down. Then it got worse. Right after beating me in front of my friends. She shoved me all around the house till we were in front of our parents. She tackles me to the ground and pins me. Both of our parents are laughing at us. My dad can’t believe what he was seeing. My mom tells me looks as if your younger sister now rules the house. I woke up having trouble breathing. Sweating like a pig.

I go into the bathroom to poor some cold water on my face. Helps a bit, but of course Saddie walks in. She is wondering why I look like I just ran a marathon or something. I had no way to explain it away. Do I really want to let her know that the though of her slapping me in the stomach gave me a nightmare? Should a 16-year-old guy be afraid of his 13-year-old sister? I could imagine the laughing and all the gloating that would come from Saddie. I also wonder if she has any idea what is up? Would you all think she tries to show guys her age how strong she is as well? I probably should have told Saddie that something I eat last night didn’t agree with me. Would get me out of being forced to go to the gym. Do I really want to miss the chance of seeing that amazing girl Marisa again at the gym? I don’t think I would like to miss that for the world.

Finally, after a bit of time I finally fell asleep. I was relieved that Marisa didn’t pop in my mind again. What Saddie did last night to me as well left my mind. What would all my friends think of this? Not sure on the time, but I feel as if my movements are a bit difficult. My arms can’t move, and trying to move my chest up Is a bit difficult. Finally, my tiredness leaves my head. I realize that Saddie is on top of me. “Oh, my big brother is unable to move because of me. She lifts my shirt up and slaps me in the stomach. This time it hurt a lot, not sure how I held back the tears. Saddie patted my muscles and said you need to work out. Why don’t you come to the gym with me? You might be able to build muscles like these. Saddie put up another double bicep flex. If I am being honest there is no way I could compete with this.

I told Saddie, fine I will go with you to the gym. Let’s get dressed and get ready. The only reason I want to go is so maybe I can get another glimpse of Marisa. I hope Saddie, nor Marisa realize what is going on with me.

So about an hour or so latter Saddie and I head off to the gym. While I am parking my car a few friends come up to us. Saddie just wanted to head in. So my friends and I start talking and head down to change. We are ready to head up stairs. We see Marisa coming out of the lady’s locker room. I told my friends that is the girl I meet working out yesterday. We stayed on the other side of the gym. We were on the treadmills goofing around.

None of my friends recognized her at all. I guess none of them had class with her. They noticed that she was lifting without a spotter. They wanted me to go over and spot for her. I didn’t want to do that. Might have shown Marisa that I was wimpy with no muscle tone. I bet she know that from yesterday seeing me struggle with a weight she had no problem with. We finished our workout.

I was waiting Saddie to get dressed so we could head home. Marisa saw me standing their asked what was up? I told her that I was waiting on Saddie. I was surprised that Marisa gave me her phone number. She told me to call her. Marisa had already left by the time Saddie was ready to go. Saddie didn’t see Marisa giving me her number. Should I tell Saddie about the phone number? I am thinking of keeping that to myself. Should I call Marisa? Not sure if I have the guts to do that.

[mixfightor]

Yes, he should call Marisa. No, he shouldn't tell Saddie about it yet. No doubt she will find out soon enough if the phone call leads to something, but if he tells Saddie and she teases him about it, he will never build up the courage to call.

I am more curious about Saddie's thoughts regarding his nightmares. If she knew she was terrorising his dreams, she might love having that power over him.

Thanks for this story, mate. I like that so much of it is taking place in Max's head.

[lapidusss]

Part 4 Saddie’s Perspective

Hi everyone my name is Saddie I am a 13-year-old girl that is in the middle of her off season between Cross Country and Track & Field. I recently begged mom and dad to get at least me a gym membership. Coach wanted us to get stronger for the season. I am a decent runner, not the best on the team.

This was a early January morning I really wanted to go and workout. Boo Hoo my parents had plans to go to a movie. I was able to convince my parents to force my older brother Max to take me.

On the way to the gym, I started talking about my workout routine, which seemed to put Max’s off a bit. So, I made a comment that girls can be just as strong as a guy. Max could not believe me one bit. So, I decide to challenge him to an arm wrestle. Max just kept coming up with lame reasons not too. We get inside and I once again issue my challenge. I think Max was not expecting that. He gets on the ground with me. I was not too sure what to expect. What is the big deal if a younger sister loses to her older brother?

We clasp hands. If I am being honest Max’s grip doesn’t seem that strong. He has a look of shock. Could I be hurting his hand? Nan not a chance. We start off and nothing seems to be happening. Are we both just trying to test each other out? I give a powerful thrust and Max starts going down.

I am so excited that I am taking him down. I am also surprised that I am able to take a guys arms down. I get Max’s about a third of the way down and he is able to stop me. Maybe I am being a little cocky, but I tell him at this point I am stronger. He has a look of horror on his face.

I gave Max what I thought was a light squeeze and he said ouch. I am hurting my big brother this is so cool. I even tell him that I am hurting him. I think he might break out crying. I decide to take Max down. I can’t take him down any further. Was Max just playing with me? I don’t know, but sadly he took me over the top and down. Boo. I was so close even if Max was playing with me.

I decide to go away and join some teammates and start my workout. Next time Max I got you.

Mom made us a delicious dinner and it is my turn to do the dishes. I ask Max to help me out. I really wanted to compare bodies. On purpose I keep bumping our bodies together. If I am being honest Max didn’t’ seem to have much muscle. We were just about done with the dishes. We were just about done so I decide to up the power of my bump into Max. I finally moved him back a few steps. Max had this shocked look all over his face.

I noticed that Max was steering at me a bit while we were eating. I am thinking of asking him about it. I was a bit surprised that Max has noticed my body getting stronger. A bit disappointed that I have not beaten him yet. I did a double bicep flex. I noticed that Max seemed a bit scared. He took a deep breath and swallowed hard. Am I getting into his head? I asked him to squeeze my biceps. Maxed seemed uneasy.

I figure let’s go for the kill on big Max. Maybe my muscles are bigger then his? Not the case. ☹ I am 11.5 while Max is 13. You would think a younger girl should have smaller muscles then her brother. Maybe one of these days I will catch him.

I want to show Max my amazing stomach. I left his shirt up as well. I slap it hard to show him I have no give. Max seems speechless and just looks at me dumbfounded. I left up Max's shirt. Nothing too impressive there. All I see is a bit of flab. Max needs to do some churches. Maybe I should turn into a drill sergeant and toughen him up? I slapped his stomach that just jiggled around. Did I hurt Max doing this? I should probably go upstairs and do some homework.

I am sleeping it is about 1:00 or so in the morning. I hear someone walking around. What the heck is going on. I walk into the bathroom to see Max putting water onto his face. Why does he look as if he has been working out hard for some time? I have never seen my older brother like this. He looks as if he had some big nightmare. Did my little display scare him a lot?

I wake up at about 8:00 AM. I want to get to the gym. Hopefully Max will want to join me. Of course, he would still be sleeping. I am going to wake him up by pinning him to the bed. I hold down his arms and Max can’t move. Could this be because of my strength or is Max just tired? Max finally is awake so I ask him if he couldn’t move because of me? I was laughing a bit inside. I am starting to think more and more that I am stronger than my older brother.

I left up Max’s shirt and give him a slap again You can see that is stomach now has a little red patch. Maybe I am starting to hurt him a bit. Oh well, he needs to toughen up. Saddie is going to be the stronger of the two of us soon. I am still sitting on top of Max. I show him my biceps again telling him to go to the gym with me and build some muscle. Max seems okay with that idea. Or at least he agrees.

I am surprised that Max seems to be a bit of a wimp. Yesterday at the gym he was talking to that girl I have seen a few times at the gym. Never talked to her, but she knows what she is doing with the weights. Maybe she is the reason Max wanted to join me today at the gym.

Do you all like this change of pace the story a bit from Saddie’s perspective?

[andy857]

I like saddie's perspective!

[lapidusss]

Part 5

Marisa’s Perspective

Hi, my name is Marisa 5’4” 135 pounds that attends Grafton High School. I am 16 years old and in my Sophomore year. I ended up winning a varsity spot as a freshman. Most people are surprised that me as a 13-year-old young lady, since I had not turned 14 was able to win a varsity spot. I ended up beating a senior for the spot. I was only 125 at this point. The guy who I was wrestling looked shocked that a younger (let alone girl) challenge him for his spot.

I have been wrestling since I was 8 years old. I am the youngest of 2. This guy should not have been surprised too much, since I have a older brother. Who was as junior at the time. Jason who I was wrestling had seen me at the matches, and I would have thought noticed me at wrestling tournaments. I guess he didn’t care. Hopefully I can put an end to his senior season early.

Coach called over the 125 group. There were only two wrestlers that were competing myself and Jason. We both come out to the center of the mat to start this battle. We shake hands, and Jason’s grip didn’t seem to be overly strong. We locked up, and I could tell that Jason has some experience, but his grip is not that strong. Jason in my opinion was a bad hand fighter.

Jason ended up doing a double leg take down. That put me down 2-0. At this point I really wanted to see if Jason was a good wrestler. I put up some resistance, I know that I am hard to turn for a pin. Jason seemed to be having some difficulties breathing. He finally got me over, but the coach called an end to period 1. I was down 5-0 since Jason got back points. Coach asked me how did I want to start the 2nd period. I told him down. I like being able to reverse a guy. Jason seemed a bit tired.

I get down on all fours. Jason gets down into referees’ position, and tells me it is over I am going to pin you now. I asked how can you be so sure. He tells me that he was going easy on me in the first and I stand no chance against him now. I was thinking to myself sure tough guy.

The coach singles for us to start. I blow my elbow into his stomach while he was trying to pull me down. I hurt him a bit she said ouch. I had a smile on my face, and it was easy to get behind Jason. I start driving him down to the ground. I get him into a double hammerlock. Start flipping him over. Ref starts his count. Jason is saying no coach don’t count me out. I laughed a bit. I was given my three points.

I have my lips right next to his ear. Tell him, nah I think it is over for you. I flipped him over again and end up winning. I get my hand raised. Jason starts crying as he leaves the gym. Oh well tough guy you need to learn how to fight.

The day I meet Max:
I am coming out of the locker room and see a guy and a girl down on the ground grabbing each other’s hands to arm wrestle. I am thinking this big guy is going to destroy this little girl. Nope, I was wrong. They are in stalemate for over a minute. Then somehow this little girl starts taking his hand down.

He is almost down, and somehow stops her progress. Then totally starts reversing her and takes her down. I was shocked, but don’t want to hand out with a guy that has trouble beating a girl a lot smaller than him.

I notice this guy from across the room. He looks kind of cute, and is trying to gain some strength. I go over and start talking to him. I am shocked to find out he goes to the same school as me, and is in the same grade. He had to go after a little bit of a chat, I hope to see him again.

I come to the gym the next day, and of course I see him again. We work out, and I tell him about ways to improve his lifts. I had to get going for family brunch, my older brother is in town from college. Mom and Dad are stocked to see him.

I am heading out, and see Max is waiting. I go and start talking to him. I still have not told him about being on the wrestling team. If he asked around school he would probably know. Since I find him cute, I offered him my phone number. I am going to tell him over the phone about being a wrestler. Hopefully this doesn’t scare him. I am also thinking of inviting Max to see me wrestle.

[lapidusss]

Part 6

I just got home from my workout at the gym with Marisa, and my sister Saddie. To avoid any trouble, I decide to go into my room and think it over if I should call Marisa or not. About an hour later mom called me down for lunch. I was not really in the mood to eat. Not sure why, but I feel so nervous to call Marisa. Marisa is one of the first girls at my school to give me her phone number. My mom, and Saddie both had a concerned look on their faces about me not eating.

I was able to sneak away and head back to my room. I called my friend Brad and started to talk with him. I decide to invite him over to play some video games and to chat. He wanted to play the new x-man game. So we were playing for about an hour. I told Brad That I need to ask him for some advice.

I told him about Marisa giving me her phone number and asking me to call her. Brad was surprised that Marisa would just give a guy her phone number. Brad told me a bit about Marisa’s older brother. I guess he is the protective type. He didn’t think I had much to worry about since Marisa gave me her phone number. I asked me what I told her. I said that I could try calling her this afternoon. Brad told me I can tell you are going to be a chicken about this Max. I am going to stay here and offer my moral support. I just hope that Saddie is not listening in. Who knows with her that girl tires to be super sneaky?

So, I call Marisa. I am so nervous my hands are sweaty. I am in luck that Marisa has her own phone, so I am able to talk with her. I told her thanks for working out with me. I tell her that hopefully I am not holding her back from her workout.

Marisa has started to tell me about her being a wrestler on our schools’ team. Marisa starts telling me about how she beat a senior to win her spot on the team. Marisa is the first girl ever on our schools’ team. She told me that she is so far undefeated this year. I guess this is all non-conference. Marisa has been trying to hit the weights hard so she can be a bit more even in strength.

I am really enjoying talking to Marisa. I know guys should take control; I would love to ask her out. I am too chicken to do that. What if I ask her out and she saids no? What if Marisa wants to make me her next victim? I would be the laughing stock of the school.

Marisa is not telling me about how she is not dating anyone right now. Brad is really trying to get me to ask her out. He keeps passing me cards written on it saying dude ask her out. Would be interesting to know what Marisa is thinking at this point.

We have been talking now for about 30 minutes. The more we talk the more comfortable I feel with talking to Marisa. I am shocked that she is still single. Marisa has just asked me to go her home wrestling meet Monday night after school. Brad is shacking his head yes.

I told Marisa yes. I am too scared to ask her if she wants to go and hangout sometime. I am thankful that Marisa needed to get going.

Brad is not pleased that I did not take the lead and ask her out on a date. Brad told me that after the wrestling meet, I should ask her to grab some dinner most likely for her, and desert for me. I told Brad we will see what my nerves are at tomorrow.

[texasslim]

Can identify with Max; afraid to make a move because he is paralyzed by fear of the unknown..... will Marisa treat him like baby sister?