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Mixed Battles
Gym Buddy
Product Details
Бренд:
Rules for losers
Уникальный код:
W-824
Mixed wrestling, 270 pictures 1920x1080 (Full HD), completely CFNM, no blood.
Mike had always been into fitness, and he had been hitting the gym religiously for the past few years. He was proud of his physique, but he knew that there was always room for improvement. That's why he was thrilled when he ran into his old friend, Riley, at the gym one day.
Riley had been Mike's friend since high school, and they had lost touch over the years. She looked just as stunning as he remembered, with her long brunette hair and great body shown off by her black sports bodysuit and tight leggings. However, Mike couldn't help but notice how much she had changed physically since he last saw her. He was surprisingly turned on at how toned she was.
After catching up on old times, Mike suggested they do some bicep curls together. He grabbed some 20 lb weights and started lifting, determined to show Riley that he was in great shape.
To his surprise, Riley grabbed 25 lb weights, and starting doing them with ease. He was embarrassed that a girl could outlift him, but Riley just laughed it off and teased him playfully.
"Come on, Mike, you gotta step up your game if you want to keep up with me," she said, grinning.
“I’m done warming up, let me see the 25s” Mike said sheepishly. He was able to do 2 reps before failing.
“Aww come on big man, you can’t let a girl out lift you right?” Riley taunted.
“You’ve gotten strong, I’ll give you that” said Mike.
They finished up their workout, and were both heading out of the gym.
“Hey before we go, I usually get some cardio in before I leave, do you want to join me?” Riley asked.
“Fuck it, sure” said Mike, and they both began walking to the treadmills. Surprisingly though, Riley took a turn down a hallway that Mike hasn’t been down before, and opened a door. They walked in to reveal a room with padded walls and a mat across the entire floor.
“Take off your clothes” said Riley as she put her hair into a ponytail.
“What are we doing?” asked Mike.
“Oh, I like to practice wrestling as my cardio whenever I have a partner. I beat most of my girl friends already, but I’m sure you’ll be a tougher challenge. Get naked and let's fight!” she said as she was stretching.
“I don’t know, I…”
“Don’t be such a wuss” she interrupted. “You wouldn’t let a girl out lift you and out wrestle you, right?”
“I…I just don’t want to hurt you. Will you wrestle naked too?” I stammered.
"Definetly no!"
"But why?
"Because I'm a girl, I'm the superior sex. My leotard makes me feel confident, it lefts enough uncovered for freedom of movement and practicality, and fits tightly enough to feel attractive and pretty. And you have lost our challenge, so you must be naked"
Embarassed, I got naked.
She tossed her leggings away, laughed and pulled me to the middle of the mat, and opened her phone to set a timer. “Whoever is on top after 2 minutes wins” she said.
Ok easy enough, she’s a girl, even if she may be stronger boys can’t lose to girls in wrestling. Right?
She counted down. “3…2…1…GO!” We did a little hand fighting to start the match, until that sneaky girl yelled: "On your knees, naked pig!" then kneed me in the balls. I ruined down on my knees and she grabbed my right wrist. She yanked it towards her, which rotated my body. She let go and immediately got me into a standing rear naked choke. She jumped up, wrapped her legs around my midsection, and fell backwards.
I could feel her boobs on my back, and her warm breath in my ear as she said “did you really think you were gonna hurt me?” Her legs were strong and making it tough to breathe. Both of my arms tried to pry her arm off of my neck, but it wouldn’t budge. I looked over at the timer, which still had 1:30 on it. I had time to escape and somehow win. I tried bridging with my legs to no avail, I was trapped.
“Are you really going to give up this easily to a girl?” She asked, sensing that I stopped trying to escape. I began to speak, but she flexed her bicep, causing me to choke, and her to laugh. “Come again, big man?”
Then all of a sudden, she rolled us so that she was on top and I was on my stomach, still maintaining a headlock. She released my headlock briefly, but before I could do anything she grabbed underneath my chin, sat up on me, and pulled my upper body back. She had me in a camel clutch. I was luckily able to get her hands out from under my chin with my free hands, until she took my left arm and got it into a chicken wing with her left arm. I tried kicking, just doing anything to get free, but she took my right leg and sat on it so it too was trapped. She was able to easily trap my right arm in a chicken wing too.
She leaned down and said “this isn’t cardio for me, it’s so easy to dominate you.” “Come on, are you really this weak?” I stayed silent, I had no idea what to respond. I looked at the clock. There were 30 seconds left, but I knew the match was over.
“Ugh you’re pathetic, I’ll give you a chance” Riley said. She stood up, allowing me to be free. I rolled over and got up quickly, with 20 seconds left on the clock. I needed to try to win this, if I had any pride left. She looked down, and laughed. I didn’t even realize I was rock hard at this point.
I was pissed at this point. Who did this girl think she was. I ran at her and attempted to tackle her football style. I put my shoulder into her stomach and attempted to bring her to the ground. However, she immediately got my head in a headlock, and rotated us mid air so that I landed on my back. She took my left wrist and pinned it above my head. She let go of my headlock, grabbed my right wrist and did the same, easily. This girl was somehow so much stronger than me. I desperately tried to bridge, but she stretched my legs into a grapevine. There were 10 seconds left on the clock. I was fucked.
“Fine, you win” I conceded angrily. “Not yet”she said.
She moved my left arm over to my right, and pinned them both with her right hand. I tried so hard to escape, but this girls one arm was stronger than my two. I felt emasculated. She then began to feel my penis, that was pitched like a tent. She began rubbing her spandex against it, causing me to squirm.
“Hey stop that!” I said, already insanely close to cumming.
She kept going, rhythmically, I wanted to quiver in pleasure, but I was so dominated that I couldn’t move. “3..2..1” she counted with the timer, and as the alarm went off, I went “AAARGH” and had the longest, most sensual orgasm of my life in my pants. My whole body wanted to contort, but I was completely restrained.
“So weak” she said, and got up. I laid there, dominated, emasculated, but extremely satisfied and mesmerized by Riley.
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