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Old 07-Oct-20, 17:29
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I slowly roll to my side and up to my knees. A lot of paper towel is stuck to me and my body feels like it's filled with bricks. I look down at myself and start to wonder how the hell this happened. My sweet, innocent little wife just beat me up and used me as a table to eat breakfast. I was the one who wanted this, but did I really want THIS??

As I clean up all the paper towels and any bits of breakfast that fell off of me I start to feel turned on again. This is the most humiliating thing that's ever happened to me but my wife is so cute. I have spent countless hours watching wrestling porn and now I don't have to because I'm actually living it. The frustration and embarrassment slowly fades away and once again I'm reminded of how lucky I am.

"I'm waiting!!" Cara yells from our bedroom.

"Just finishing up, be there soon" I say back as I quickly clean up the kitchen/living room area. I get as much food and syrup off my body as I can before I walk down the hall. I don't feel the humiliation anymore but I certainly feel the intimidation. I round the corner to see my naked wife waiting with a smirk, arms folded and hip stuck out to the side.

"Good to see you back on your feet. How was your breakfast?" Cara says with a slight giggle.

"It was great, how was your breakfast babe?" I say back immediately. I don't dare use any sarcasm, I've never felt this submissive in my whole life.

"It was the best breakfast I've ever had, I'm thinking about having it more often" Cara laughs as she steps forward grabbing my hand "Come on babe, time to clean me up" She says in a soothing voice as I'm pulled into the shower. I immediately go on my knees, lather up her loofah and scrub her body. Cara slowly spins making sure I get everywhere as she takes time to look down at me with a very satisfied look. "Thanks babe" Cara says as she rinses off, bending down and giving me a kiss. She stands upright and turns around and pushes her ass in front of my face looking over her shoulder. I don't hesitate and kiss right away. Cara laughs "good boy" as she leaves the shower.

I stand up and clean myself off. After kissing her ass it has my mind racing about all the sexy holds she has put me in and I start getting hard. I begin to think about what the rest of the day has in store. As I'm finishing up I realize I'm not a big fan of the whole slave thing unless it's after wrestling. I make up my mind that if she tries to order me around I'm going to take her by surprise and get her pinned down with my weight. Even the thought of that has me feeling nervous, my confidence is shot and even in my imagination I feel like she can always reverse my attacks.

I leave the bathroom and Cara is laying in bed watching Netflix. She flashes me a friendly smile and taps the bed beside her. I have my guard up as I slowly walk over and lay down. Cara pauses the show and rolls on her side, still naked, and props her head up with her hand, she reaches her other hand out and rubs my head. "Hey, you don't need to be all up tight, let's talk Tommy" She says in a soothing voice.

"Sure" I say on my back turning my head over to her. I take a couple deep breaths to try and relax.

"Let's just get it all out in the open babe, we both like wrestling but I've just gotten too good for you." Cara says stroking my head.

"Yeah..." I say with a slight sigh "It's kind of tough to come to terms with to be honest. I mean, I find it so hot when you kick my ass but.... I kind of find it hard to believe, and your post match punishments are starting to get kind of hardcore" I say getting a little more confident with my words.

"Okay...." Cara says pausing and looking away for a second "well I'm glad you're still having fun. Maybe focus on the fun parts of the match like me spanking you instead of me punishing you after I win?" Cara says in a soft questioning voice biting her lip and raising an eyebrow.

I chuckle "yeah I guess I could try that. Or maybe we could just wrestle without punishments at the end".

Cara's expression changes immediately to a frown "Ummm no way. My favorite part of the wrestling is slowly beating you up to the point where you're defenseless. What's the point in getting you defenseless if I can't play with you after? You can do the same to me if you win."

"Alright, alright I know, I get it. Hopefully one day I can win and make you my bitch for awhile but..." I stop and look at Cara's curves under the blankets and what's exposed in front of me "I'm not sure how to stop you at this point. It's so hard to believe that this body is capable of so much."

Cara smirks almost bashful from what I just said "Awww... Thanks babe I really have put a lot of effort into this wrestling thing. Knowing I can hurt you with my arms, boobs, crotch, ass, legs just makes me feel so...... powerful. I've seriously never felt this confident in my life."

"I'm glad babe, it is a lot of fun. Even if I have to suffer though parts of it." All of a sudden I'm completely okay with what she just did to me. I love the wrestling and I love how much enjoyment she gets out of using me after the match. I can't help admire how confident and manipulative she's become.

"So we are going out for dinner with Trish tomorrow, then she is coming here for our little wrestling match. I was thinking maybe we hold off on wrestling until then. We can have a nice fuck tonight to make sure we don't get too aggressive with each other. How does that sound?" Cara asks

"Sounds good to me!" I say enthusiastically. "I'm really sore from the last few matches. It will give me time to rest up." I roll over to my side facing her and give her a kiss.

Cara smiles at me and I feel my intimidation melt away. We turn on Netflix and watch our shows cuddling in bed together. The day goes by like a typical Saturday with some errands, tidying up the house, more TV ect.

Cara has been wearing a sexy outfit all day. I can't stop looking at her ass that her small pink shorts barely cover. She was getting looks all day when we were running errands and she would notice, and smile. Her shirt was loose and slightly revealing and I noticed her pushing her boobs together a lot. Especially when she knew I was looking in her direction.



I couldn't wait for sex, but then my mind started to drift a bit. I start thinking if I can get the jump on her I could win. Then I get her to do all kinds of sexy stuff. I mean, how is this conversation with Trish suppose to go tomorrow? We're going to talk about Cara kicking my ass over and over? I need a win, and I would love to make her pleasure me all night. My mind was made up, I couldn't go out to dinner with Trish and the only topic of conversation is how bad Cara kicks my ass.


The evening rolls around and we're cleaning up the kitchen after supper. Cara comes up and gives my ass a hard squeeze. I turn around and see her smiling with that look in her eye. I grab her ass and give it a hard squeeze "Wanna go to the bedroom?" I ask in a low voice.

Cara turns and struts down the hall shaking her ass a bit and I follow. She throws her top off and slides out of her shorts leaving her in a black thong. I strip down naked and playfully throw her on to the bed. She giggles and slides back towards the pillows and head board as I crawl towards her.

My heart is racing and I'm trying to act normal but I know this is my best chance. I climb on top of her and kiss her deeply. I reach and slowly grab each wrist gently. My hard dick is pressed against her covered pussy and her legs are spread and bent. I know if I can control her legs, or get full mount, she doesn't have a chance. I slide up on her and try to slowly move my legs up and over her legs. She slowly moves her legs up to keep me in between her legs, things start to get a little clunky as I panic a bit and try moving up a little faster but she keeps her knees high. Cara's face changes as she looks up at me and I look down at her, without saying anything we both know it's on and I let go of her wrists and push at her knees trying to crawl on top of her.

Cara lets out a frustrated grunt "URRGGG" as she is starting in a tough position. She does everything she can to keep her knees high as she straightens her legs as I try pushing them down. I'm able to get one knee on the inside of her thigh and I try pushing her leg down and moving myself up. Cara uses her free hands to cup the back of my head and push down as she keeps lifting her legs up trying to lock her ankles for a body scissors. My head forced towards her chest I'm having trouble getting forward momentum and her legs keep squirming around and up making it almost impossible to get a good position.

There is a ton of heavy breathing and the bed is shifting around a bit as we both struggle for position. Cara uses one hand to reach down and grabs at my crotch. I feel her going for it so I instinctively pull my hips back and away. My knee comes off her thigh and Cara immediately locks her ankles together, her thighs around my bottoms ribs and stomach area.

My face winces and Cara for the first time looks relived instead of panicked. She leans forward and grabs the back of my head, pulling it down and attempts to hug my head into her chest. I plant my hands on the bed and push back so she can't smother me but I'm trapped in this position. We are both frozen and taking in deep breaths. I know I can't let her keep this scissor on. It is hurting more and more and I feel my energy/wind being sucked out of me. I reach down and smack the side of her ass as hard as I can and then pull up on her thong giving her a hard wedgie.

"AHhhhhh!!" Cara lets out a scream as I she tightens her scissor as hard as she can. She lets go of my head and grabs my nipples with both hands and she squeezes and twists as hard as she can.

My face winces big time as the pain becomes unbearable. I hold on to the wedgie as long as I can but I can't take it anymore. I let go of her thong and grab at her wrists. With my attention away from her lower body she throws her legs to the side, pushing and pulling at my nipples to the side and I'm unable to stay upright. I tumble to the side and push at her wrists. She lets go of my nipples and straightens herself out, keeping her upper body away as she props herself up a little on her hands. She clenches her teeth and grunts as she squeezes my body as hard as she can.. "UUNNNMMFFFF!!!"

I watch her upper body pull away and I'm in full panic mode. She has me in a tight body scissor and I reach for her ankles behind me to try and pry them apart. All of a sudden she pours it on as hard as she can and the air gets knocked out of me and the pain is unbelievable. "AHHHH OHHH OWWW AHHHHH!" I let out some cries of pain as I instinctively just push at her thighs as my body just lays sideways on the bed. My eyes squinted shut.

Cara sees the damage she inflicted and her legs are getting very tired. She looks at me struggling with the pain of her hold and plans her move. She needs to give he legs a break so she lets go of the scissors and uses her top foot to give me a hard kick so I flop on my back. In one swift motion she pulls her other leg out from under me and jumps on top of my upper body. Our sweaty bodies make a loud SMACK as she grabs my arm with both hands and traps my other arm between her legs for a cross body pin.

I feel such relief when she lets go of the scissors but I can't move. I'm so sore that I need to recover and her kick and splash are just too much for me to handle "UUFFFMMM" I groan as she jumps on me and ties up my arms with her arms and legs. I look up and see my bleak situation. I give everything I have left to a few bucks and kicks flailing my legs side to side trying to knock her off. I push up as hard as I can and she barely moves. I lay flat and I'm breathing extremely hard, I realize it's over and I stop resisting.... I have nothing left "Okay......" I say with a disgruntled sigh.

"Okay what!?!?!?!" Cara yells over her shoulder looking at me. "I said no wrestling because I've been kicking your ass and we should have sex instead. So you decide to jump me??!? Am I missing something?"

I'm too embarrassed to give her a reply. My plan failed horribly. I just look up or forward avoiding eye contact. Her beautiful curves right in front of me as her thong is hiked up above her hips. The small amount of light in the room shining off of her perfect ass. She looks incredible. I try and take in this moment because I know she's going to hurt me more and I have nothing left.

Cara is actually very excited to have once again beat me up. She holds the pin and contemplates her options, and there are a lot of them. She looks my body up and down before making her decision. She slides her body around so she's facing my feet, she sits upright, aiming that perfect ass at my face as she sits down firmly. She spreads her ass and settles down so that my nose is against her ass and my mouth is covered by her pussy. The thong makes it so much harder on my nose and the friction is painful. She reaches forward and grabs my thighs, she pulls up hard and starts to fold me. I try pushing down but she uses the leverage to grab the back side of my ass with both hands and leans back.

The pressure on my face becomes extremely intense. This is much more pressure than her last folding pin and even with trying to resist I can't break the hold. I feel her wrap my legs under her arms and she just keeps pulling at my body until my back is completely vertical. My face has slipped out of her facesit slightly so the top part of my mouth is covered by her pussy. It's easier to breathe but she is sitting down so hard I feel like my face is going to break. "mmmmmmm.....UMMMMFFFFMMM... MMMM HMMM HMMMMM" I feel humiliated by the involuntary whines I make as she folds me.

Cara finally gets me where she wants me, I'm completely folded. She's sitting upright on my face, my shoulders slightly touching the bed and my back up at a 90 degree angle. My legs wrapped around her arms and my feet pointing straight up in the air. My dick and balls hanging in front of her face and my ass pointed towards her. "I can only imagine how much this must hurt babe" Cara says confidently as she shakes her hips hard on my face. Her momentum causes my body to shake as well. Cara lets out a laugh as she watches my dick and balls shake around in her face. She does it several more times.

I'm in so much pain and discomfort. Once again the frustration causes some tears to form in my eyes. I'm helpless and I've never felt more exposed. All of a sudden I start feeling stings as I whimper into her crotch. "mmmm...Hmmmm...mmmm"

Cara takes one hand and starts smacking my dick and balls around. She loves the feeling of me moaning into her and starts to get very turned on. She has a big smile on her face as she takes he time smacking my man parts around. She will give my ass and asshole a whack and I tremble each time. Cara holds the pin tight as she hits me over and over. "You must love this. You're pretty hard babe and I'm really wet. I'm so glad you wanted this, it's so much better than sex." Cara coos to torment me with words.

I'm feeling the tears as I sob into her pussy. Her thong covered ass is rubbing all over my face. I feel like my back is going to explode before she finally lets me go an I feel relief all over as my legs thud on the bed.

Cara gets off of me and stands beside the bed as she slips out of her thong "You may think you almost had me, but you weren't even close." Cara says as she walks over to me. She wraps the thong around my neck and makes a tight knot. "Good boy" She says condescendingly. Cara grabs my dick and beats me off until I'm fully hard. I'm so turned on and beat up I literally can't move. Cara climbs on top and starts to ride me slowly, for about 5 good pumps before she speeds up and starts screaming. "OHHHH YESS.. YESSS OH FUCK YEAH!!!"

I focus on not cumming as I rest my hands on her thighs. I'm breathing deep trying not to show how much this hurts my tender man parts.

Cara grabs my hands and puts them on her tits and makes me squeeze them. She changes her bouncing into intense grinding as she is reaching her climax. She looks down at me moaning and eyes filled with excitement and pleasure "ohhh... OHHH OHHHH".... "OHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!" Cara stopped grinding as she bends over for a loud climax. She takes a few minutes to recover on top of me. She gets off and kneels beside me. She chokes me with one hand and jerks me off with the other. She's never choked me before. I gag a little as she does, it's a huge turn on and I don't last long before I cum all over myself.

There is a minute or so pause with both of us breathing very hard. Cara throws her leg over my chest and she looks down at me. She moves the hair out of her face and there is still an intensity in her eyes. "I really do love this, it's literally all I want in a sexual relationship. And you fucking love it... you Fucking! Love! It!" Cara says lowering her face to mine.

I look up in her eyes and nod. Even if this really hurt, I can't deny that this was a million times hotter than regular sex.

"Maybe I'll choke you more" Cara says as she puts both hands on my throat. She uses her elbows to push her tits together looking down at my face. She puts only a little pressure on my neck.

"You can do whatever you want to me" I say softly looking up at her.

"I know" Cara says sternly. "I have a lot of ideas but I think you have suffered enough for one night." She says releasing my neck.

Cara grabs the knotted part of her thong and gives a tug. She stands up beside the bed and gives another tug. I understand what she wants as I pull myself up and roll off to the side of the bed. She bends over and tugs down towards the floor. I go on the floor on my hands and knees. She walks towards the bathroom and gives me several tugs as I crawl beside her. She walks me into the shower and pushes my shoulders against the wall. She takes the thong off my neck and pushes it into my mouth. Cara takes a step back and turns on the shower and starts moving around extremely seductively, almost like a stripper. She rubs her sides, up to her tits as she squeezes them and pushes them together. She turns around spreading her stance and shaking her ass slowly as little water drops fall off to each side.

I sit there mesmerized as the water flows off her perfect body as she does a little sexy dance for me. She faces me, steps forward and pulls the thong out of my mouth.

"Do you have anything you want to say?" Cara says softly as she tickles my chin with one hand.

I smile and say "please put your ass in my face."

Cara spins, spreads her ass cheeks with both hands and pushes her perfect ass right in my face.

I hold the sides of her ass with both hands, my face buried in perfection as I start to pleasure her. Listening to her moan and rub her hands on mine I realize that this is the best thing that has ever happened to me. My wife kicks my ass and I love it.
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My wife kicks my ass and I love it.
Mate, your wife kicks your ass and I love it.

It would be a dream come true to find a woman who enjoyed this stuff as much as fictional Cara does. Thank you for continuing this story, mate. Oh, and another thank you for the little pics you find to illustrate what she is wearing in different scenes. They really add a lot to the immersion.

Good luck when Trish comes to visit.
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I'll need a lot of luck. Pretty obvious at this point that Cara has gotten very, very good at wrestling.

Next installment is the introduction of Trish.

There will be more co-workers as time goes all. All based on real people.

Funny thing is my wife gave me a reverse facesit last night. While I was laying there loving life I couldn't help but think of this story. Good thing we had been at it for a little while because I didn't last long.
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great stuff as always. it would be pretty funny if the one time someone else was there to watch a match she lost
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great stuff as always. it would be pretty funny if the one time someone else was there to watch a match she lost
I don't plan on losing in front of Trish but Cara has so many moves, I'm feeling really out matched at this point.

We'll see what happens!
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I hope you win the next match even if you must cheat but I don`t think that would happen and she will win again , you need to be more competitive as long she wins so easily .
May be in order to not repeating moves she can use some new moves other than scissor holds such as fist fight , knees in your stomach/guts ( not prefer ball busting),and some leg kicks like high /round house kick...etc (some leg works would be great too) , furthermore if that is sex wrestling/ fight may be you could add some rule like first to cum , forced orgasmed , outfucked ,(pussy vs dick would be hot).
I love the thrash / teasing dialogues.
I don`t know why but there is something so sexy in wife vs husband sex fighting/ wrestling.
thanks for your wonderful story and please keep writing mate .
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I hope you win the next match even if you must cheat but I don`t think that would happen and she will win again , you need to be more competitive as long she wins so easily .
May be in order to not repeating moves she can use some new moves other than scissor holds such as fist fight , knees in your stomach/guts ( not prefer ball busting),and some leg kicks like high /round house kick...etc (some leg works would be great too) , furthermore if that is sex wrestling/ fight may be you could add some rule like first to cum , forced orgasmed , outfucked ,(pussy vs dick would be hot).
I love the thrash / teasing dialogues.
I don`t know why but there is something so sexy in wife vs husband sex fighting/ wrestling.
thanks for your wonderful story and please keep writing mate .
Thank you very much for your feedback!

I'm going to change up the match styles and I have some ideas.

I definitely don't want to lose bad in front of Trish and Cara is definitely brainstorming ideas of how to kick my ass in different ways.

I hope you like the next few installments. Unfortunately for fans of it, there will be no hitting to face, just a heads up.

Please feel free to bring up and likes or dislikes, that goes for everyone.

I'm really glad you're enjoying the story. It has really helped with my love of sexual wrestling since it's not really going to be a thing in my life. Good news is this story can however I want!
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Thank you very much for your feedback!

I'm going to change up the match styles and I have some ideas.

I definitely don't want to lose bad in front of Trish and Cara is definitely brainstorming ideas of how to kick my ass in different ways.

I hope you like the next few installments. Unfortunately for fans of it, there will be no hitting to face, just a heads up.

Please feel free to bring up and likes or dislikes, that goes for everyone.

I'm really glad you're enjoying the story. It has really helped with my love of sexual wrestling since it's not really going to be a thing in my life. Good news is this story can however I want!
It is so excited ,I can`t wait for next chapter , please don`t delay
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I'm kind of hoping you fight dirty and Trish the ref decides to jump in! A wife's friend dominating you in wrestling is gonna turn her in even more than doing it herself!
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I slowly wake up as I hear Cara walking around. I look over at the time and see 7:30am. We both feel asleep around 12am after cuddling and watching a movie. Cara never gets up early so I find it strange. As I'm waking up I see her come into the room and put 1 bowl of cereal and a glass of juice on my bedside table.

"That's kid of weird" I think to myself that she only brought breakfast for one. Cara comes out of the bathroom with no bottoms on and a long night shirt. She climbs on the bed, turns to face my feet and throws her leg over my head. She plants her shins down on my shoulders/arms and sits firmly on my face. I don't bother to resist as I'm still half asleep and Cara shifts around a bit until she's comfortable. She moves her hair behind her ears and lets out a forced *sigh*.

"Okay so I didn't want to do this but since Trish comes today we really can't wrestle. I would have just told you but yesterday you jumped me when I said no wrestling..... You understand right?" Cara says in a soft tone. She looks over her shoulder to see the top of my head and her ass pressed against it, mushrooming out over my face.

"mmhrrmm" I do my best to make an agreeable moan.

"That's great. So since you're basically obsessed with this, I'm going to skip right to the end of a match and pin you down like this until you've had enough. I hope you appreciate I woke up early to freshen up and get breakfast." Cara says as she slaps her hands down on each side of my rib cage holding me.

"mmmhh" I let out a nervous moan as I re-adjust trying to roll to the side. As soon as I do Cara roughly pushes my body back flat and puts a lot of weight on my face. "ufff" I let out a disgruntled exhale.

"I do understand her reasoning for this, last time I did go back on what I said. Also, while I'm obsessed, she seems to be all about this too. Don't act like you don't like this bitch." I think to myself as I try to get my face at a good angle to breathe and keep my body steady.

"Don't fight back, you'll be sorry" Cara threatens as she pushes down on my chest with both hands, dragging her nails down my skin a bit. Cara holds me tight as I twitch from the scratching. Cara sits up straight when she's confident I'm going to stay still. She reaches down and grabs the remote, turns on Netflix, grabs her bowl of cereal and starts eating as she watches a show. "Guess what you get for breakfast?!?!?" Cara asks in a bubbly, excited voice.

"mmmmm" I let out more of a sob than a moan because I know exactly what is going to happen.

"That's right!!" Cara says with enthusiasm. She sets the bowl down as she spreads her ass to make sure I get right in there, she sits down hard aiming her pussy for my mouth. "ooohhh" Cara moans with pleasure. She rubs her chest before grabbing her cereal and looking at the TV. "You get to eat me babe" she says in a sexy, low, seductive voice.

I do as I'm told and she takes a lot of the pressure off my face. She slowly starts going forward and backward. I keep flicking my tongue as she moves all over my face. She plants herself down hard and starts to grind hard back and forth. The friction is unbearable as I'm barely hanging in there. The grinds stop and she starts to slowly twitch and I know what that means. I give her wet pussy all I have.

"yes..... yes......... oh....... OH YEAH.... Keep going... KEEP GOING..... OHHHHHHMMMMMM!" Cara hunches over a bit as she screams in pleasure as she cums on my face. She holds herself up on my stomach as she breaths deeply to regain her composure before sitting back upright. She slides herself around on my wet face until I'm in the most pleasing position for her. This time she's sitting low so her ass in on my mouth.

I open my eyes to see her back and it's nice to be able to look around a bit because I think I'm going to be here awhile. I feel Cara stroking my hard dick a few times before I hear the clanging of a spoon and bowl. I put together that she is going back to her breakfast and watching TV. I've been here many times before and I mentally prepare to be here all morning. I'm already starving and thirsty but Cara did bring up a good point, to make sure we don't wrestle this afternoon she will have to dominate me for a bit. I'm okay with it as she looks over her shoulder at me. She makes eye contact and puts on a big smile.

"Aww babe, you look so cute like that" She says as she reaches back and pats the top of my head. "It looks like you really like it. You're such an ass guy" Cara says with a laugh as she looks back to the TV.

I close my eyes and figure I might be able to fall asleep to make the time go by fast. Cara will be thrilled to play it off as a knock out so it's a win/win. I try to relax but every few minutes I feel Cara giving my dick a few hard pumps. I get woken up and turned on and then she just stops. She basically keeps my dick at 75% hard as she watches her show. Cara sets down the empty bowl and grabs her phone. I see her clicking around on Instagram before she shuffles back on my face. Things go dark fast as her big ass is completely over my face again.

Cara watches her shows and completely forgets I'm there for most of each show. When she hears or feels me start to drift off to sleep she jerks my dick and shakes her ass and my face with it.

I lay there for what felt like a couple hours, being slightly abused, before Cara starts actually jerking me off consistently. I moan in pleasure but before I know it I'm moaning louder into her as I start to cum.

Cara gives me a few more pumps before she gets off of me. She stands over me with her hands on her hips and looks me head to toe in satisfaction.

I'm slightly twitching in pleasure as I lay there recovering and taking big deep breaths of air for the first time in awhile. I turn my head to the side to see 10:55am. I'm in shock that 3.5 hours went by.

"Did you get your fix or are you still hungry?" Cara says with a smirk looking down at me.

"I'm good, thanks babe" I say back softly.

Cara looks down at me satisfied as she goes and takes a shower.

I slowly get up and go to my shower. Usually in these circumstances Cara would have me wash her down. I clean myself and think about how I'm weirdly upset that I'm not on my knees right now washing her. "I feel like I'm a horny 18 year old. This wrestling thing has taken things to a completely different level." I say to myself.

It's now 3pm and Cara and I just got in from a walk around the block.

"Okay let's get ready, Trish is picking us up at 4 for dinner" Cara says.

"Kind of an early time to go to dinner......." I say back in a questioning voice.

"I guess we have a lot to talk about and maybe some activities after" Cara replies.

I laugh "Yeah I guess that makes sense. No need to be up late wrestling around in the basement."

I get ready first and am relaxing in the living room wearing jeans and a dress shirt. Cara walks down the hall wearing yet another new outfit. My jaw hits the floor as she comes towards me in heels, leather pants and sexy shirt.



Cara giggles at my reaction "Pull yourself together, look she's here" Cara points outside.

We both walk out and are greeted with hugs from Trish. Trish is about 5'6 and a skinny, not so curvy woman. She is extremely pretty though.

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"Oh my god!!! Guys!!!! I can't believe today is the day, I'm so excited! Oh my god let's go, we have a lot to discuss" Trish says in a very giddy, ditsy voice. She then scurries back into her car with a huge smile.

Cara gets in the front seat and I get in the back.

"Tom I have to say you're the man for being so cool with this. I'm not sure how much Cara has told you but there are a lot of husbands and boyfriends who don't take it so well. So many of our co-workers have learned to beat their partners up and so many of them can't handle it" Trish says.

"I haven't told him a whole lot" Cara replies.

"Really?? Wow we have a lot to talk about then" Trish says with a giggle, she looks at me through the rear view mirror. "I have to know from you, Tom, did Cara actually beat you up so bad that she was able to have her breakfast on you or was that agreed upon before hand?"

I smile slightly embarrassed "it definitely wasn't agreed upon, she kicked my ass and then did that to me" I say looking to the side out the window.

"See! I told you!" Cara exclaims looking over at Trish with a big smile on her face as Trish can't contain her laughter. "If you were able to have your way with Dave, who is even bigger than Tom, it's not hard to believe that I can make him my bitch".

Trish bursts out laughing again "oh my god I know, I just had to hear it from him. We have so much to talk about."

Trish and Cara do the majority of the talking during the drive, mostly about the details of our match that she turned me into a breakfast table. The conversation is not awkward between them at all, I pick up on the fact that this whole wrestling thing is probably a very common conversation between the women at work.

We get to the restaurant and Trish asks for the table in the back corner away from everyone. Walking back to the table I can't help but admire Cara's curves and the tight leather pants that are stretched out to contain her big ass.

We sit down and order a bottle of wine, we wait for the waitress to come back and fill our glasses and we all order a light meal - salad, soup, etc. As the waitress leaves Trish looks directly at me with a smirk. "So how does it feel to be at the mercy of your cute little wife?" Trish says as she takes a sip of wine.

I chuckle "well, it took some getting use to. I'm actually cool with it now. I had to set my ego aside because honestly it's a lot of fun. Even the not so fun parts where she umm.... you know..... goes a little over the top, let's say, it is a lot of fun when looking back in hindsight."

Cara sips her wine "it took a bit of training but I'm so glad he's come to terms with losing to me. I guess it's one of those 'be careful what you wish for' kind of situations". Cara says looking at me somewhat seriously and then turning to Trish for a laugh.

"Well I'm really glad to hear it" Trish says. "When I started getting the best of Dave it was the beginning of the end. After he realized he couldn't win anymore he didn't want to play" Trish says making a pouty face.

"What.... did you do to him?" I say curiously.

"Well, pretty similar to what Cara is doing to you right now except the post match punishments were a little less..... humiliating" Trish laughs and has a drink. "Well I was kind of working my way up to some really fun stuff but he was just such a sore loser. We tried to work though it but after losing for like the 10th time in a row he said he can't do this anymore". Trish's tone becomes somewhat sad at the end of the sentence.

"She taught me the folding reverse facesit pin" Cara says as both her and Trish start laughing again.

"That was you!?!?" I say loudly with a smile.

"Oh yeah, actually a lot of the girls have used that one. Does it feel as humiliating as it looks? Dave would never tell me." Trish asks.

I look over at Cara who raises her eyebrows and sips at her wine awaiting my reply "Yes, it is one of the worst holds to be trapped in. Feeling trapped, exposed, embarrassed, uncomfortable all while trying to breathe is a tough spot to be in." I say and then take a couple big gulps of wine. I can't help but feel uncomfortable and embarrassed having this conversation with someone.

"I just love how men are genetically stronger but that hold has you defenseless and you man parts just right there" Cara says putting her hands up in front of her face.

"Men have a defect, they see ass and tits and then their focus and strength just disappears" Trish says with a smile. "Everyone at work who wrestles has a bigger husband/boyfriend and we win like 90% of the time". Trish finishes her glass of wine.

"I'm sorry to hear Dave wasn't cool with you winning" I say. "How do the other guys deal with it?"

"Well....." Cara looks over at Trish "it varies I guess. Paul is a lot like you, he and Megan have been wrestling for like 20 years and I'm not sure if he ever wins. He likes it, and he lets Megan do what she wants after." Cara finishes her glass of wine.

My eyes go wide. They are a very good looking couple who are in their late 40s, with kids and we have gone out to dinner with, and hung out with many times. I can't believe they are doing the same thing as me. I finish my drink as well.

"We're going to need another bottle. Don't worry, I'm buying and I'll pay for an Uber back to your place" Trish says as she waves down the waitress.

I look over at Cara "Really?! Megan and Paul?"

"Babe like everyone does, Paul is just the one who handles it really well. Mary and Stu, Tara and Brad, Ellie and Mike.... Even the young ones like Sarah and Joe."

"Why haven't you told me about this?" I ask leaning forward a bit.

"I've been too busy kicking your ass" She replies, crossing her leg and looking at me sternly.

Trish bursts out laughing "oh come on"

I lean back a little frustrated she spoke to me that way.

The new bottle of wine comes to the table and the waitress is carrying a couple other bottles.

"We'll take 2 more" Trish says as they're placed on the table.

Cara fills up her glass "I dunno I just felt weird about it I guess? Sounds weird to say after all we have done.... Or, I have done to you" Cara says raising and eyebrow and taking a drink.

I fill up my glass and have a sip looking back at her "Well, it would be cool to hear about their stories as well."

"You guys should totally tag team wrestle sometime, just make sure I'm the ref" Trish says with excitement.

I look over at Cara who is sitting confidently in her chair, the idea doesn't throw her off at all. "Yeah that could be fun with some good ground rules. I wonder if Megan could take Tom out."

"I think she definitely could. Paul is a pretty big guy too and she's got so much experience. Besides, Tom is too nice and wouldn't be able to go that hard. She would have him tapping in about 5 minutes." Trish says back.

"Hmmm, maybe one day we'll see" Cara says having a sip.

"Do I have a say in this?" I ask feeling left out of the convo.

"Oh come on, she's a milf, as if you would have a problem with it" Cara snaps back. "The main issue would be if you have a problem with me getting these legs around Paul" Cara says pulling up on her leather pants, letting go as the slap against her thigh.

"It might be nice to see you picking on someone else" I say back with a smile.

"Oh because I pick on you? Do we need to get into details of how we started wrestling? You bringing it up and winning more often than me? Don't be mad because I got good" Cara says as she takes a big drink.

I raise my eyebrows and shrug as I take a drink as well.

"Better watch out Tom, we are far away from everyone else and I'm not stepping in to break up a fight. If she facesits you in those you'll be knocked out fast." Trish says half serious, half joking as she takes a drink.

"Wow you're.... actually right. I mean I can't fight back in a public place but all this talk about me losing is giving me a lot of motivation." I reply.

"You're going to need a lot more than motivation. I've been kicking your ass all over the house all weekend and I don't plan on going easy on you." Cara says topping up her glass.

Cara and I lock eyes and stare, neither wanting to look away first.

Trish makes a giddy noise "eeeeeee, I'm so excited to ref this guys!!" I don't mean to ruin this moment but I can't thank you enough. I really miss wrestling.

"Have you refereed for anyone else?" I say turning to Trish breaking the eye contact first. I notice a smug smile across Cara's face as I do.

"Yes! Ummm I've reffed and watched Tara toss Brad around. Not surprising since she's basically a tank. Also Mary and Stu. Mary needed some pointers, Stu was winning all the time and now they're about 50-50 which is a lot of fun! Kind of like how you two started out. How long before Mary knocks him out and eats breakfast off of him?" Trish laughs hard. "Sorry Tom, I had to."

I fill up my glass of wine with a smile, I realize how buzzed I am now that we're on our 3rd bottle already. "It's all good, I'm just kind of fascinated by this. You ladies are a bunch of assassins."

"Cara is a bit more of an ASS-assin than the other ladies I think" Trish says

All 3 of us have a good, drunken laugh as the food arrives.

We eat, talk about wrestling, and finish the third bottle of wine. As our dishes are taken away the energy at the table changes. There is a bit of an awkward silence as Trish looks back and forth at us as eventually we look at each other.

"I'm going to kick your ass again babe" Cara says flipping her hair back. "Best part is I won't need to send Trish any photos of your defenseless self when I'm done with you".

"A spectator is only going to make me better. Losing to you is pretty hot but I don't feel like getting embarrassed tonight."

Cara laughs incredulously "Ohhh, you're so funny" she says "get us an Uber Trish" Cara says intensely.

"I already did, it will be here in 5 I just need to get a bag out of my car." Trish replies

"Bag for what, are you sleeping over?" Cara asks

"Well I have stuff for that, just in case this goes really late, but I brought some outfits and some fun stuff for the winner to make this night special." Trish says with a smile.

"Girl, you're the best, I can't wait to see all the stuff you brought for me, the eventual winner" Cara says with her chest out and chin up.

"We'll see" I mumble as we all get up and walk out the door.

The three of us are sitting in the back seat of the Uber. Trish got in between to make sure nothing happened on the drive. She has a duffle bag on her lap and you can feel the tension and anticipation in the air. No one says a word and you can tell the driver knows something is a little off. We get to the house and the three of us walk our way in, side stepping a bit as we're a little drunk.

"Okay I'm now in charge, what I say goes." Trish says opening up the bag. She hands both of us smaller bags and picks one out herself. "Time to get dressed and meet on the mats"

I look over at Cara and we lock eyes. I can feel the aggression and I want to just tackle her right here. Trish steps in between us.

"Tom, go get changed first, we'll get dressed downstairs and meet you on the mats" She orders.

I walk past them without saying anything to my bathroom. I open the bag and see nothing but a pair of tight wrestling shorts. My heart is pumping out of my chest as the reality of the situation is really starting to sink in. I'm so excited and nervous at the same time.

Will this be the best night of my life? The most humiliating? A little of both?
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