Erotic Professional Intergender Club

16:02 Zack_Davis: Hanging out in the staging area for my match against Holly Matheson, I'm restless. There are matches ahead of us, and it's taking forever. I pace back in forth, stripped down to my blue speedos and my sandals. I've always fought barefoot, gives me a better feel for the mat. At 6'0" even, 175 pounds, I'm as ready to fight as I've ever been. Finally, I hear my music blast over the sound system, my cue to enter the main arena. The Drowning Pool, "Bodies" ...

I strut out into the aisleway to the erie chant, "Let the bodies hit the floor! Let the bodies hit the floor!" ... hitting a double bicep pose before running up the aisle into the ring. I give the crowd the contractually obligated 4 corners photo op, before retreating to my corner to await your entry. I kick my sandals off onto the apron.

16:03 Zack_Davis:
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16:09 Holly_Matheson: I'm nervous backstage, pacing in little circles until I'm told to head out to the entrance. My bust swells as I take a deep breath, and head out. "Miracles" by Chvches plays on the speakers, and the crowd cheers to greet me. I smile and wave to the fans, high fiving as many as I can on my way to the ring. I even pose for a couple of ringside selfies, smiling to hide my nerves. I step thru the middle ropes, then mount a turnbuckle. I pose with both arms overhead, showing off my body as I salute the fans. Finally, I step toward the center of the ring, sizing up my muscular opponent for the night.

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16:17 Zack_Davis: I'm leaning in my corner watching your entry. It's pretty hot, to be honest, British Bombshell is an appropriate nick name! Your lacy black attire leaves little to the imagination, but I'm not just enjoying the show. I know little of your style or ability, so I watch how well you move, how confident you appear as you enter the ring, even the grace with which you climb the turnbuckle. Nothing I see indicates any signs of weakness. "Well, this should be a good one" I think to myself as I wait for you at the center of the ring. Once you finish acknowledging your fans and approach also, I extend my hand to offer best wishes. Yt

16:20 Holly_Matheson: I watch you approach, unsure if you're about to attack. I watch your hand for a second, then accept the handshake. I break from the handshake quickly, backing off until the opening bell rings. Then, I lunge in, ready to lock up with you in an elbow and collar tie up to test my strength against yours!
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16:25 Zack_Davis: We shake hands, I may have squeezed a little hard to attempt intimidating you (😏) before we seperate, then lunge at each other to tie up. I have a weight advantage over you, but you're a bit shorter which gives you a solid center of gravity. I'm having some difficulty in gaining an advantage, so I opt to be more aggressive by attempting a knee to your belly. Yt

16:29 Holly_Matheson: Grappling with you, I think of a plan. If I can just ... "Oofff!" I double over as you knee me in the belly, knocking the wind out of me. I stumble away from you, arms wrapped protectively around my midsection as I try to stumble to safety
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16:39 Zack_Davis: My decesion to quickly try an aggressive approach pays off, my knee having the desired effect of gaining an early advantage. You've turned, stumbling away from me so I follow you, seeking to grab control of your wrist as I steer you towards the ropes.
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16:49 Holly_Matheson: "Ngh!" I grunt as you grapple my wrist, taking control of me. I follow you to the ropes, tho I grab your wrist with my free hand, trying to pry you off me. I have no real leverage though, and I end up leaning against the ropes, the thick cables digging into my curves add I lean into them
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16:56 Zack_Davis: While we struggle against the ropes, my body presses against your curves, your curves against my body. It's not unpleasant, because your curves are in all the right places. And that black lace?! I KNOW that was meant to be a distraction. I have to stay focused. I've managed to gain control of your wrist that was wrapped about your belly, with a push off the ropes I try to Irish Whip you across the ring to the far ropes. Trying and doing of course always two different things. Yt

17:06 Holly_Matheson: I squirm against your strong body, feeling trapped as I try and fail to grind my way free. Suddenly, you whip me across the ring. My eyes widen in fear as I'm forced to bounce across the ring, my ample bust bouncing around in my top, making me afraid they'll come bouncing free any second. I'm so worried about that I can't stop myself as I but the ropes and cube running back toward you, totally helpless!
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17:13 Zack_Davis: Often times the best move is also the most fundamental move. I've already hurt your stomach and I'd like to continue that focus for hopefully my eventual finishing move. As you slingshot off the ropes I certainly take note of your breasts bouncing around barely contained. The thought flashed through my mind yep, they'll be loose soon, while I set my feet and race to meet you for a shoulder spear to your stomach. Yt

19:54 Holly_Matheson: Focusing so much on my own bouncing bust, I don't see you at me up until it's too late. "Hhhhhggnnn!" I let out a miserable grunt as you fold me in half with a spear! My belly is squashed by your strong shoulder and I go down hard! I hit the mat, my body serving as a warm pillow for you to come down on top of. I lay flat on the mat, moaning in pain and trying to figure out how to get some room to breathe ...
19:54 Holly_Matheson: Yt

20:20 Zack_Davis: I managed to stick that spear hard, following through driving you flat to your back as my shoulder drives into your belly as we hit the ground. My landing was well cushioned, those boobs rippled like an ocean wave as we hit the ground, just barely hanging on inside your overwhelmed bra. I look up from my position on top of you to see that display, and figure "Ohh, Why Not!?" ... Hooking two fingers into your cleavage, I snag your bra and tug. The fabric breaks away almost instantly, your way sexy breasts freed with the crowd roaring there approval. I don't know if you're in and condition to care what I say, but a smug little "Oops" is all I offer anyway. YT and

20:32 Holly_Matheson: "Oooohhh ..." I moan after you've laid me out on my back. I writhe in pain on the mat, wincing and helpless after your spear took me down. The only thing that snaps me back to reality is feeling your fingers in my bra! "H-hey, no! Please! Hey!" I shake my head, but you snap my bra anyway and my full, round boobs come bouncing free! I scoop them up in my small hands and try to roll away, my face in a panic as I try to preserve my dignity, even as my ample breasts are squeezed in my fingers!
20:32 Holly_Matheson: Yt

21:08 Zack_Davis: Your girls burst free from their modest restraints, which immediately grabs your attention as well as everyone else in the arena. You try to maintain your dignity by covering up as you roll away in a erotic display in and of itself. Wearing nothing but your black lace bottoms, you roll away from me as I watch almost stunned...boobs, butt, boobs, butt, boobs. Geez! To make matters even more distracting, you've developed a considerable wedgie throughout the course of the action this far, so it's more like boobs, wedgie, boobs. But business is business, I don't get paid to ogle, so I pop up to my feet and stride over to where you are, grasping a double handful of your hair to help ease you back up to your feet. Yt

21:44 Holly_Matheson: "Nnngh," I whimper as I try to flee, my huge boobs tucked hastily in my hands as I crawl away on my knees. My bare buns jiggle as I flee, bouncing in front of you as I fail to get away. "Oww!" I cry out as you get me by the hair. "No fair, let me go!!" I get up to my feet, hands still desperately cupping my bosom, helpless in front of you
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22:51 Zack_Davis: "Ohh, Holly, it's not like nobody notices you anyways. You are THE British Bombshell!". Wrapping my arms around your waist now, low, because well, higher isn't really an option, I compress your wounded belly and back in a Belly-to-Belly Bearhug, arching my back to lift you off the ground in the big squeeze. Your chest presses against mine, arching you slightly away from me as your breasts mushroom against my pecs ... You are not logged in.

23:01 Holly_Matheson: "Nnngh," I groan as you wrap your strong arms around my waist, compressing my soft body. I squirm in your grip, wincing as my bare breasts grind against your pecs. Blushing, I plant my hands against your shoulders and try to shove you off, even as you squeeze the life out of me. My breasts swell against you, and my legs wrap around your sides as I try to support myself. I grunt, shoving your shoulders in a desperate effort to get room to breathe!
23:02 Holly_Matheson: Yt

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23:07 Zack_Davis: (Hey, mind if my gf watches? She's amazing, you'll like her?)

23:08 Holly_Matheson: ((I don't mind at all))
23:09 Zack_Davis: I have invited @QueenLola to join #Zack_vs_Holly.

23:16 Zack_Davis: I shake you back and forth in the hug, trying to get the most bang for my buck out of the grip. You're pressing against my shoulders, legs drawn up, no doubt feeling the effects of my spear in spades at this point. Your legs wrapped around me supports me, and is really almost erotic, but I can't hold you forever like this. With your legs aside me, your dismount is rather unceremonious. I simply drop to one knee leaning forward slightly, dropping you onto my upraised knee in an Atomic Drop. Yt

23:17 Zack_Davis: (Lola, this is Holly, Holly...Lola! She's fun babe!)

23:17 QueenLola: (Hola)
23:22 Holly_Matheson: ((Hullo, Lola!))

23:26 Holly_Matheson: I swing side to side in your arms. I feel my strength fade and my arms get heavy. I shake my head, refusing to submit. However, I spring back to life when you slam my bits on your knee with the atomic drop! "Aaaaaaugh!" I scream, most spasming in pain, making me grind my aching, nearly naked body on you, starting to whimper as I fight the urge to cry ...
23:27 Holly_Matheson: Yt

23:27 QueenLola: “Break her down babe”

23:36 Zack_Davis: With you slumped against me literally in spasms, I feel like you've been drained enough to go for a pin. Pressing you backwards off my knee onto your back, I follow to semi splash on top of you from between your legs, hoping the ref is in position to count! Yt

23:46 Holly_Matheson: I flop onto my back, arms over my head and my breasts jiggling out in the open, too weak to even try to cover myself. Spread eagle, I know I'm an easy target for a pin, and sure enough you go for it. "Hhngh!" I grunt as you splash me, folding me up once again. I scowl as the ref starts to count. "One! Two!" I can't go down, tho! Not without a fight. "No!" I shout, thrusting up my arm to get my shoulder up and break the pin. "Not like this ... not like this ..."
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00:01 Zack_Davis: "atta girl!" I smile at you, admiring your heart and your determination of not questioning your wisdom. "Now Holly, whatever are we going to do with you now?" I taunt, resting my chin on my hand propped up next to you, my body still on top of you, feeling your body occasionally spasms from the Atomics Drop still. I roll off of you to the side, popping up to my feet, watching what your reaction is going to be. Yt

00:10 Holly_Matheson: "B-bastard ..." I gasp, as I try to roll over. Your moving me doesn't help my dignity as my ample breasts sway in full view. My body twitches a couple of times, before I try to roll to my side. I plant my bags against the canvas, grunting as I push myself up to all fours. I feel desperate, trying to imagine how I could still win this. Thick ass in the air, I crawl to the ropes, hoping I can use them to pull myself up.
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00:32 Zack_Davis: I do admittedly admire your strong will as I watch you pull yourself up the ropes. Your ass in the air caught everybody's attention, so very sultry. The pace of the match has slowed, which I'm comfortable with right now as I'm pretty much controlling the action. I want you on your feet, so I lay back and allow you to do the work for me... "That's right Holly, to your feet" . Yt

00:39 Holly_Matheson: I struggle on the ropes, pulling myself up to my feet. I see how casual you look, and I frown. I know you have no reason to worry, you've been beating me soundly, but it hurts knowing I'm no threat to you! My cheeks flush, and I lean into the ropes hard. Letting my anger get the better of me, I shove off the ropes, lunging at you with the added tension. I wrap one hand around my breasts, trying to save my dignity and keep their bouncing around from getting too painful, but I extend my other arm out, aiming it across your chest to attempt a running lariat!
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00:51 Zack_Davis: I watch as you finally struggle to gain your feet, still determined to keep your dignity with your arm covering your breasts. You lean on the rope glaring at me, I'm naturally more focused on what your arm conceals because I'm a guy and, well...BOOBS! This time being topless works in your favor, I'm intrigued and visibly quite honestly aroused. I glance down a little embarrassed myself to see just how much I'm visibly aroused when you launch off the ropes, covering our seperation in a mere few steps to hit me across the chest with enough momentum and power to actually knock me off of my feet, landing more on the back of my head than on my back. There's a sharp ringing in my ears and suddenly the overhead lights seem a lot brighter as I groan, dazed. Yt

00:57 Holly_Matheson: "Hah!" I gasp as my arm hits your broad chest and knocks you down! I jump up in surprised excitement, my arm still trying to squeeze my bouncing bust under control. I see you down on the mat, abs I know I can't dawdle. I run to the other side of the ring, and again I rebound off the ropes. One hand covering each boob, I come back toward you, leap into the air and extend a leg. I look to drop a curvy thigh across your chest with a leg drop, my bare ass cheek coming down towards your face!
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01:06 Zack_Davis: "Dang" I think to myself, where did THAT come from, trying to refocus my vision. I don't know which direction you've gone, I'm only aware of footsteps fading and then again approaching. Through fuzzy vision, my hands at the back of my head, I suddenly focus on what appears to be your...ass?? A split second later your thicc, sexy thigh crashes onto my chest, your ass even harder almost on my face! My eyes open wide as I let go of my head and paw at your leg and your butt, trying to get you off of me as now I'm the one with the breath knocked out of me...yt

01:36 Holly_Matheson: My body rocks off the ring and your chest as my leg drop connects ... something that shocks even me! I sit on you a moment, catching my breath. The ref me in to count, but I shake my head. That move won't do, I need to try harder! Still cooing my breasts, I don't have many options, but I have an idea. Scooting back on my bum, I slide my legs across your face, then lock them around your head! From there, I roll over onto my belly, letting my chest mushroom against the canvas as I try to secure a leg scissor that I hope will take your breath away!
01:36 Holly_Matheson: Yt

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05:49 Zack_Davis: My head is still ringing as I suddenly fing myself trapped between your sexy, powerful thighs in a headscissor. Your ankles are locked, you've got it set pretty tight. You've rolled to your belly, twisting you're legs even tighter. I paw at your legs, wow how fast this match turned I think. I try to find a way to pry your legs open, but they're muscular as well as thick. I paw up towards your butt, finding your lacy bottoms...I pull on the waistband yanking them down exposing your bare ass now to the arena. I can't break your legs loose, so I paw around your body, finding your bare breast mushroomed out as you lay on your belly. I take a huge handfull of the exposed part and squeeze as if my life depended on it. Yt

05:53 Holly_Matheson: I let out a gasp as I make it onto my belly, and sink in the hold. Taking a deep breath while I can, I clamp my legs on your neck and let my strong thighs do their thing. Unfortunately, I feel you paw at me. "H-hey, what are you doing! Oi, stop that!" Before I know it, though, you yank my panties down, exposing my full ass to the fans! "Hey!" I shriek, but the worst is yet to come ... your cupping the side of my boob hurts, making me shriek in pain and shock! I release my legs immediately, and flail my arms around in an utterly useless attempt to escape, my soft sensitive breasts getting kneaded mercilessly in your grip! "AAAAAAIEEE!!"
05:53 Holly_Matheson: yt

06:07 Zack_Davis: Relieved to be released from the grip of your scissors, angered by the turn of events which led up to now . Your breasts are sensitive, so I continue mauling at them, clawing at them, searching for your nipples to ravage Yt

06:10 Holly_Matheson: Still on my belly, with you over me, I try to push up so I can buck you off ... to no avail. You'd find my nipples quickly, making me shriek even louder! "Noooo! Let me goooo!" I whine, my frustration causing tears to start flowing down my face quickly. My breasts are big, remarkably soft, and very sensitive. They start to redden as you maul me, and my nipples are hard almost instantly. I thrust my hips, trying to buck you off even as I want to collapse!
06:10 Holly_Matheson: yt

06:17 Zack_Davis: I've gained your back as I torture your nipples now, pinching them between thumb and forefinger. They're hard and easy targets now. With you in this current disadvantage and pretty distracted, I slip a leg under your arm, then my other leg under your other arm. Your bucking and squirming makes this easier, even though you've almost tossed me a couple of times. With my legs in place under your arms, I abandon my assault against your breasts, instead interlacing my fingers under your chin and settling down into a Camel Clutch.
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06:22 Holly_Matheson: Panting, I hardly register what you're doing until you're on top of me. My eyes widen in fear, realizing all too late what's about to happen, and knowing I can't do anything about it. When you release my breasts, they bounce for a moment, jiggling painfully beneath my body as you lock your grip on me. My spine bends backward, and you trap my arms, and in moments I'm trapped in the camel clutch! "Oh my God," I cry out, "nooooo!" I scream in pain as you crank on my neck and back. The tears flow down my face, my mascara running as I wail pitifully in pain. "AAAAAAH!" I scream, biting my lip, doing everything I can to hang in there. Still, my body is trapped, and my breasts are hanging out in full view, only adding to my total humiliation. My round ass is clenched as it's also on full view for the fans, and I end up spreading my legs as I writhe in pain. I shake my head, trying to work my chin free, but this could very easily be the end of me ...
06:22 Holly_Matheson: yt

06:34 Zack_Davis: I slide my hips back, my ass most sitting on your ass now as I apply more leverage to the hold. You're bent back at an unnatural angle, and I've got it set in really well. Still quite impressed with you're fighting spirit, I hate to see you continue to suffer for the sake of simple pride. I lean down so only you can hear ..."Holly, tap out! You fought well, there is no shame in your efforts tonight. Tap out, and live to fight another day". As though to emphasize the point that you're suffering could soon be over, I lessen the amount of pressure I am generating under your chin Yt

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06:38 Holly_Matheson: "B-bloody ... hell," I whimper, as you whisper in my ear. It's enough to convince me you're right, and I'm absolutely finished. My breasts bouncing freely in the breeze, I raise my hand and start tapping out. It's a humiliating defeat, stripped and battered and totally helpless, but it's what I get for being so weak. Tears run down my face as I start tapping out, and the pain takes over. Before I know it, I'm crying out, "I give! I give up, please! I'm tapping out! No more, I'm begging!" My belly sinks into the mat as my head slumps, and my body accepts my defeat even as my heart tells me this can't be happening ...
06:38 Holly_Matheson: yt

06:47 Zack_Davis: As soon as you tap I release the hold, I owe you that level of respect. As I untangle my legs from your arms, I motion to my corner to throw me my robe and a towel. I cover you with the robe until you are recovered enough to slip your self into it. I dab away at your tears with the towel before handing that also to you. Once you have recovered enough, I help you to your feet.

06:53 Zack_Davis: I raise your hand to the crowd who cheer loudly for you,

06:57 Holly_Matheson: I sink into the mat as you release me, and the closing bell sounds. The announcers declare you the winner, and I wrap my arms around my head in shame. Try as hard as I could, and I still wound up tapping out, begging for mercy. I let your robe slip over me, pulling it around myself as I try to get up. I get up on shaky legs, and shake my head. You're gracious enough to raise my hand, and the crowd cheers me. I can't lift my head, but I appreciate the gesture. My head slumps down, and I ready myself to make the walk of shame back to the locker room, beaten again ...

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Published: 2022-10-17, viewed 142 times.