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Hot Mixed Wrestling Match Against Me (Guys Only)

I'm a 5'2, 22 year old white female with long brown hair. I have a slim figure, weighing 125 pounds, and sport a C cup. You walk into your favorite bar and see me sitting at the bar with a drink in my hand. You ask me if you could buy me another drink. I scoff at you "Nice try, loser. There's NO WAY you could afford this! Just take you're nasty self somewhere else!" You turn away, calling me a bitch under your breath as you walk off. I hop down from the bar stool and angrily challenge you to a wrestling match at the ring set up in the back of the bar. No one talks to me that way, especially some scumbag like you! You agree and meet me in the ring.
Are you a guy or a girl?
Guy
Girl (voting for a guy)
If you're a girl voting for a guy, who are you voting for?
Boyfriend
Husband
Friend
Cousin
How old are you?
16-18
19-21
21-23
25-30
30-40
50+
What's your height?
5'1-5'4
5'5-5'9
5'10-6'0
6'1-6'5
Above 6'6
How much do you weigh?
130-150 pounds
160-180 pounds
190-210 pounds
220-240 pounds
250-270 pounds
280-300 pounds
Above 300 pounds
What's your ethnicity?
White (Pale)
Whit (Average Complexion)
White (Tan)
Black (Light Skinned)
Black (Dark Skinned)
Hispanic
Oriental
Other
What is your hair color?
Blonde
Light Brown
Dark Brown
Red
Auburn
Black
Bald
What is your hair style?
Bald
Short, clean cut
Short, shaggy
Short, curly
Short, dreadlocks
Medium length, straight
Medium length, shaggy
Meduim length, curly
Medium length, dreadlocks
Long, straight
Long, dreadlocks
Afro
Are there any bets placed before the match? If so, what are they?
As we enter the ring you stare me down. I'm wearing a black low cut t-shirt that shows off my cleavage, tight hot pink pants that accentuate my voluptuous backside and black Tom's cover my dainty feet. What are you wearing?
Average style - T-shirt, jeans and boots
Preppy style - Polo shirt, khaki shorts and Sperry's.
Hipster style - Shirt with vest, tight pants and Van sneakers
Thug style - Oversized shirt, baggy jeans and Timberland boots
Fraternity style - Greek Fraternity shirt, Vineyard Vines shorts and Sperry's
Gym style - Under Armour shirt, gym shorts and Nike shoes
Goth/Skater style - Rock Band t-shirt, tight black pants and black Chuck's
After I make fun of your clothing, I approach you, send a hard slap to your face and punch you in the stomach. "So you think I'm a bitch, huh? Well I'm going to make you my bitch after I kick your ass!" Infuriated, you lash out at me.
You grab a thick handful of my hair, causing me to yelp in pain, and yank me towards you. You send your knee into my stomach before smoking me in the face with a hard slap of your own.
You put me in a head lock, wrenching down on my neck with your arm. "You have it all wrong, babe. You're going to be MY bitch when I'm done with you." So saying, you bulldog my face into the mat.
You kick me hard in the stomach, knocking the wind out of me and forcing me to bend over. You walk behind me, rub your hands together and deliver a stinging slap to my ass. I yelp in pain and clutch my backside.
You try to slap me in the face but I see the move coming and evade the attack by dropping to my knees. I take advantage of my position and punch you in the balls. You groan in pain and clutch yourself as I laugh at you.
A large crowd has now gathered around the ring as our battle intensifies. I arrogantly scoff at the men in the audience who seem to be turned on by the sight of me. "All of you can keep dreaming. Not a single person in here deserves me!" I shout at them. The audience is making me angry so I decide to take my anger out on you.
I kick you hard in between your legs. You immediately drop to your knees, groaning in agony. I easily push you onto your back and place you in a school boy pin, taunting you.
I push you into the corner turnbuckle, place my hand on your shoulders and slam my knee multiple times into your crotch. You wince in pain and drop into the fetal position.
I attempt to kick you in the crotch but you catch my foot and return the favor by sending a hard kick that connect with my crotch. I wail in pain, curl in a ball and clutch my aching vagina.
I lovingly place my hands on your shoulders and stare into your eyes as I brutally knee you in the nuts. You drop to you knees in front of me and rapidly uppercut my pussy 3 times. I roll on the mat in agony.
I absolutely despise you at this point and try to really humiliate you. I punch you in the nuts and knee you in the face. You fall on your back, holding your stinging face. I gleefully rip off your shirt and throw it outside of the ring, into the crowd. I remove your bottoms next and toss them into the crowd as well. I smirk at you "So that nasty little thing in those boxer briefs is yours? It's so small!" I turn away and face the audience "Let it be known that if any man thinks that they can defeat me, I will own them, just like I owned this loser." The audience boos at me as I arrogantly flaunt myself. I'm so preoccupied that I don't see you standing behind me. What happens next?
You turn me around, pick me up over your head and drop me face first onto the mat. I hold my face and chest and moan as you stand over my body. You grab the bottom of my top and rip it off of my body. The crowd cheers and I scream in shock. I use my hands to cover my breasts which are covered by a dainty red bra. You twirl my black shirt in the air and toss it into the horny crowd.
You grab my head and slam it on the mat. Before I can recover you rip off my top, much to the delight of the horny crowd. I scream and try to cover up my breasts which are only covered by a elegant red bra . You sit on my back and apply a camel clutch. To add to my humiliation, you use your free hand to reach inside my bra and feel up my breasts.
You clothesline the back of my neck and quickly tear off my shirt, leaving me in a dainty red bra. I scream in shock and cover my breasts. I try running away from you but you slam me down on the mat. You grin as you mount my body and send hard slaps to my partially exposed tits.
You grab my arm and toss me into the corner of the ring. My back slams hard against the turnbuckle and I let out a wail of pain as you send devastating knife edge chops to my chest. With tears in my eyes, I stumble from the corner. As I stumble forward, you bulldog me to the canvas. You kick me over so that I'm laying on my back. You unbuttoned my pants and unzip the zipper before slowly peeling off my pants. The bar fills with cat calls and cheers of approval. My eyes widen with shock and I desperately attempt to cover my ass and crotch which are covered by dainty red cheekie panties. My face turns red and I cry out. What happens next?
You place me over your outstretched knee, grab the waistband of my panties and yank up. I cry out as the fabric cuts into my delicate areas and the cloth is forced up my backside. "Someone should've done this to you years ago!" You shout as you spank my butt. I scream out and kick my legs as you beat my ass red. I'm soon sobbing like a baby from the onslaught and the humiliation. You eventually push me off your knee. My face and ass now matching the color of my underwear.
I grab onto your crotch, hoping to crush it in my hands. You scream out and, thinking quickly, grab onto the waistband at the front of my panties and yank up. I scream in pain as the fabric rides up and cuts into my vagina. I immediately release my hold on your groin in order to grab my own. You viciously pull even harder and higher, causing me to stand on the tip of my toes. You eventually release your hold, allowing me to pull my panties out of my aching pussy.
The match is coming to an end. Who is able to win the match and, in turn, completely humiliate and dominate their rival?
You toss me into the ropes, drop kicking me as I rebound. You kneel beside my body, reach behind my back and unclasp my bra, ripping it off my body. The crowd roars as you peel my panties off. You grin as my shaved pussy and perky tits are exposed. I suddenly realize that I've been stripped nude. I scream out and desperately attempt to cover my nude body from the audience and you. You laugh at my humiliated face and knock me to the mat. You straddle my waist, making it a point to fondle my breasts as you slide up my chest. You lower your boxers and straddle my face. You reach back and pinch my nipples, causing me to groan. Once I open my mouth you cruelly drop your disgusting, sweaty ballsack into my sweet, angelic mouth. I'm completely mortified as my tongue slides against your nasty balls. After several minutes of gagging I pass out. You victoriously remain seated on my face as the crowd cheers.
I look completely out of it. I can barely stand as I wobble unsteadily in the ring. You sneak behind me, unclasp my bra and rip it off of me. My mouth and eyes open wide as I stand in shock. I cup my breasts in my hands as the crowd cheers. Their cheers turn to roars as you grab the waistband of the back of my panties and yank them down. With my panties around my ankles, my shaved vagina and firm ass on display to the horny audience and you, I freak out. With one arm over my breasts and one hand cupping my crotch, I try to run away. But i trip over my panties and fall face first on the mat. You quickly jump on my lower back, facing my ass and proceed to beat my ass a deep shade of red. I sob and kick my legs as I scream out my submission. You grin as you stand up and victoriously place your foot on my defeated derrier.
I have you under control as I grab your balls and yank you around the ring by them. I lead you around the ring twice as you groan in pain. I release you from my hold only to slam my foot into your groin. You collapse in the fetal position. I smirk at how pathetic you are. I grab your ankles and spread your legs wide. I hover my foot over your groin as you hold your hands up in protest and plead for mercy but it falls on deaf ears. I cruelly stomp my foot down on your package multiple times, eliciting screams from you. On the last stomp I make it a point to grind my heel into you. Once you're completely helpless I begin rubbing and playing with your dick. When you're on the verge of having an orgasm I stop playing with you and punt you in the balls. You pass out from pain. I stand over your body in dominance.
I'm completely owning you. Your balls belong to me now as I go on a ball busting rampage. I push you into the corner of the ring and viciously send my knee into your balls. You begin to sag down the turnbuckle but I make you spring back up as I send several swift kicks that collide into your nuts. Once I've kicked you I grab your package and squeeze and twist. You scream in agony as your package is completely mauled. After several seconds my vice-like grip is too much for you and you whimper out your submission. I grin as you crumple to the mat. I victoriously plant my foot on your groin and raise my hands in triumph.
If I won, I stand over your body and smirk at you. "You're so pathetic! I can't believe you actually thought that you could defeat me." I proceed to kick, stomp and completely crush your groin. You scream in pain as your manhood is destroyed. Once your dick and balls are rendered useless, I force you to get on your knees and kiss my ass. After I'm satisfied with your ass kissing, I force you to kiss my feet and suck on my toes. I continue to laugh at how pathetic you are. Before I leave, I send one more swift kick right into your balls. You pass out from the pain as I gleefully exit the ring.
If you won, how do you further humiliate me?
You get a sharpie and write SLUT, WHORE, CUNT and other degrading insults all over my body.
You grab a folding chair and set it in the center of the ring. You sit in the chair, the bartender puts on some dirty R&B music, and you force me to give you a lap dance.
You force me to get on my knees in front of you. You lower your boxer briefs, allowing your sweat covered dick to flop out. Your boxers fall to your ankles as you grab the back at my head. I plead for mercy but if falls on deaf ears as you force me to give you a blowjob.
You strip off your boxer briefs and kneel between my legs. You spread my legs and place my ankles on your shoulders. I plead with you not to do it but you fuck me in the center of the ring. As I moan in discomfort, you smirk "So is this little disgusting dick too much for you?" You bring me to a massive orgasm. As I lay panting on the mat, you force your sweaty, cum soaked dick inside my horrified mouth. I gag in disgust at the taste of my own orgasmic juices. You eventually blow your load into my mouth and all over my mortified face.
You invite a few of your buddies into the ring and proceed to gang bang me. I end up getting orally, anally, and vaginally penetrated at the same time. I'm a sobbing, sore mess when you are finished.
You force me to become your sex slave. Tears run down my face as you place a dog collar around my slender neck.
You whip out your dick and piss all over me. I scream amd cry out in disgust as it splatters against my beautiful features. My face, hair and body get completely drenched in your urine.
You toss me over the top rope, into the horny crowd. The crowd quickly envelops my body and soon you can hear my horrified screams. My night doesn't end until every man in the audience has their way with me.
Does anything else happen after the match? Do I do anything else to you, or you to me?
This poll was created on 2014-12-16 03:31:41 by lmecu060190