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Extract from a bi sexual wrestling and domination story book High Stakes Wrestling Challenge Bi Sexual Domination Of The Male
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High Stakes Wrestling Challenge Bi Sexual Domination Of The Male
Max was in his fifties five foot ten just over fifteen stone. He was a keen wrestler of men and women. He also like BDSM and as a switch enjoying dominating others and being dominated by others. He was really on the submissive side but would not admit it, enjoying being put in tough painful wrestling holds and made to suffer. That was no doubt what awoke his interest in BDSM and domination and submission play. Max had done more wrestling than domination and submission play. He had been a dominant to two guys and submissive to another guy. He really liked the idea of being submissive to a woman but had never worked up the courage to visit a dominant female. He wasn't sure he ever would take that step of his own accord. But strange things have a way of happening.
Max had been recently chatting online and exchanging emails with a guy called Peter. Peter was also in his fifties six foot tall and eighteen stone plus. They had originally chatted about wrestling then Peter had broached the subject about BDSM and domination and submission play. Peter was pleased when Max told him he liked BDSM play as well as wrestling. Peter told Max he was a dominant and his wife Maurine was a submissive his slave. Peter was intrigued when Max told him he was a switch could be either dominant or submissive. Max suggested he could help Peter dominate his wife. Peter liked that idea saying he always liked to make his wife do new things. Then Peter told him his wife wrestled as well and he liked to make her wrestle against other women and men. They even wrestled other couples the loser being dominated by the winners.
Max got an email from Peter a couple of days after that chat session. Peter told Max he had a suggestion. It was a wrestling challenge, Max would wrestle Peter and Maurine, they would tag take turns against him. If Max won then he could help Peter dominate Maurine. If Max lost then Peter and Maurine would dominate him either way Maurine would learn something new. From her description and photo Maurine looked as heavy as Peter which meant they both out weighed him. Max did not know whether to take the challenge. If he won dominating Maurine would be fun. But if he lost being dominated by Peter and Maurine would not be as much fun. However deep down Max knew he liked the idea. It took Max quite a while to pluck up the courage to accept the challenge. But eventually he replied and accepted Peter's challenge.
When Max met Peter and Maurine they looked even bigger and heavier than he imagined. Peter opened the door to their house wearing a T-shirt and some briefs and woolen ski mask. "Hi Peter I made it", Max said. "No trouble finding us I hope?", Peter replied ushering Max inside. "No not really", Max replied following Peter into his lounge. "Its Max he has turned up", Peter said as he walked into his lounge. "This is Maurine my wife and submissive", Peter said as he stood in the middle of the floor. As Max looked at Peter he saw he was all he claimed and more at six foot and over eighteen stone easily a formidable opponent. Maurine was sitting on a couch dressed in black bra and panties, with black suspenders and sheer black stockings and woolen black sky mask. "Hello glad you could make it", Maurine said. "So am I", Max replied. "I'll make some coffee", Maurine said standing up.
"You looking forward to the wrestling?", Peter asked. "Yes I always enjoy wrestling", Max replied. "I will enjoy helping you dominate Maurine when I win", Max added. "If you win, you mean, I'm a good wrestler", Peter replied. "So am I", Max said. "What about Maurine?", Max asked. "She is OK but not as good as me", Peter replied. "But I think together tagging we will be able to over come you easily enough, we both have the weight advantage", he added. "Yes a couple of stone but I think I can handle it", Max said. "Well if you can't you will be our slave and we will dominate you", Peter replied. "Either way it will be a good night for me", he added. "Yes you can't lose really", Max said. "Yes, but if I'm honest teaching Maurine to dominate you would be the most fun", Peter replied. "You may be a switch but not after we have finished with you", he added.
Maurine came back with three coffees. "I was just telling Max it will be most fun if he lost and we dominated him?", Peter said as they drank their coffee. "I'm sure you'd love learning how to dominate a male slave, try our things out on his body, a change from them being used on your body", Peter added. "Yes it would but he looks just a tough a wrestler as you", Maurine replied. "Yes but between us I'm confident we can beat him, we have the weight advantage", Peter said. "Where will we wrestle?", Max asked. "I have place a couple of mattresses in the spare bedroom", Peter replied. "We are both ready, how do you wrestle?", Peter asked. "Usually in just my briefs", Max replied. "That's fine you can get undressed and leave you clothes here, you won't need them again until you leave whatever happens upstairs", Peter replied. Blushing slightly Max stripped down to his briefs. "Stay on your feet and turn round lets have good look at you?", Peter said. "What do you think?", Peter as asked as Max turned round a couple of times so they could get a better look at his all but naked body. "He still looks a handful?", Maurine said. "Don't worry we will beat him", Peter replied.
Max felt a little self conscious but Maurine was just in her underwear as well. He suspected Peter wore a T-shirt not to hide his bulk, but to set him apart as a dominant. "Lets go, I'm eager to get started?", Peter said standing up. Maurine stood up and Max followed them upstairs to their spare room that had a couple of large mattress on the floor. "Good enough to wrestle on, if not over large, it saves the carpet burns?", Peter said. "Yes it looks fine", Max replied. "OK you and me will start?", Peter said kneeling down at one end of the mattresses. "Maurine and I will tag and swap places", he added. "What rules do you use?", Max asked kneeling at the other end of the mattresses. "No double teaming unless you are already in a pin or hold and we want to tag", Peter replied. "I take it you can tag any time you choose?", Max asked. "Of course", Peter replied.
"Let's start?", Peter said moving into the middle of the mattresses. "OK", Max replied moving onto the mattresses to meet Peter. Maurine knelt at the side by the door to watch and be ready to tag Peter. "Lets see how strong you are, see how long you last?", Peter said opening his arms and grabbing Max's shoulders. "Long enough for me to win I hope", Max replied grabbing Peter's shoulders and starting to grapple. Although Max wasn't small, Peter was bigger and much heavier, Max could make no impression on Peter even though he struggled hard. Max barley moved Peter's shoulders as they grappled, but Peter easily twisted Max's shoulders one way then the other almost taking him down a couple of times. It was like wrestling a grizzly bear and Max realised he was in trouble.
"I don't think you are going to last very long like this?", Peter said as he twisted Max's upper body one way then the other, despite Max's desperate attempts to stop him. "I'm not beaten yet", Max panted wearily sweat beading on his body. "Are you not?", Max sneered twisting Max's shoulders right round and forcing him down to the mattress. "Shit", Max moaned as he was twisted and dragged down to the mattress. Max was on his side and Peter still had hold of his shoulders. Max tried to wriggle free but most of Peter's weight was on him and his arms and shoulders were weakened from grappling with Peter. Although Max pushed and wriggled hard he couldn't escape. Peter let go of Max's shoulders and trapped him in a head lock. Max gasped as his head was squeezed between Peter's large powerful arms making it hard to breathe.
Max was already short of breath from the hard grappling, now Peter was crushing his head with his arms making it hard to breathe. Peter flexed his arms muscles squeezing tighter and pressed down hard squashing Max's body into the mattress beneath his own. Max was now trapped and barely able to breath and his body was being pressed hard into the mattress, he felt himself growing weaker as the air in his lungs slowly ran out. "Got you I think, Max you're fucked", Peter said as Max's struggles lessened as he grew weaker. Max knew it as well he couldn't get out of the hold he was sure Peter would keep him in it until he passed out. "But lets not be hasty, I want Maurine to have a go at you as well", he added as he felt Max's body start relax. Max weak and exhausted felt him self start slip away and thought it was the end.
But Peter had other ideas. Peter released Max's head and rolled his limp body onto his back. Max moaned his eyes glassy as Peter rolled him onto his back. Max was too exhausted to do anything and just lay their while Peter climbed astride his chest. Released from the head lock Max had been able to breathe freely again for the few seconds he was rolled onto his back. But when Peter's bulk settled on his chest he found breathing hard again. Peter grabbed Max's arms and easily pinned them to the mattress above his head, Max was too weak and short of breath to resist. "Well you were quickly and easily defeated Max you must really wish to my submissive, and Maurine's as well?", Peter said staring down into Max's face. "I haven't submitted yet", Max panted defiantly, although he felt anything but defiant.
"Still got some fight in you?", Peter said. "I will let Maurine take that away from you, that will be even more demeaning for you", he added. Max started to struggle, but being weak and short of breath he couldn't do much. "Tag time?", Peter said holding out his hand. Maurine moved from the edge of the mattress and tagged Peter. "He is all yours, make him submit", Peter said. "Make him our slave", he added as he slid off Max's chest. Max felt some relief when Max got off his chest and he could breathe easier again. I would have been a good time to move, but Max was too weak and breathless to do more than just lay there panting. He watched Maurine slip astride his chest knowing he should be doing something to stop but unable to do anything. When Maurine's weight settled on his chest Max found it hard the breath again.
"OK pin his arms to the floor show him who is in command?", Peter said. "It will be your first step in dominating a man", he added. Max lifted his arms up determined not to make it easy or give up completely. Maurine hesitantly grabbed Max's wrists and pressed down. Max resisted keeping his arms off the mattress although they shook. "Press harder, he is weak now, you can do it?", Peter said. Maurine growing in confidence started to press harder, but Max still somehow managed to resist. Maurine frowned frustrated at not being able to pin Max's arms down. "Don't worry its your first try your doing well, he's weakening all the time", Peter said. It was true Max's arms were trembling more and more under the strain. "Lean forward use your body weight against his arms", Peter suggested. Maurine leaned forwards a little bringing her upper body weight to bear on Max's arms.
Maurine smiled as she slowly forced Max's arms to the mattress. Max felt his cock stiffen with a mixture of fear and excitement as Maurine forced his arms down to the mattress. "Well done you did it, I bet it feels good to dominate a man?", Peter. "Yes it does", Maurine replied her face slightly flushed. "OK now inch up higher until his head is tight between you legs, like you have seen me do to other men", Peter said. Max wriggled trying to move as Maurine inched higher up his chest, but he couldn't. Maurine inched up Max's chest until his head was deep between her thighs, his nose and mouth brushing against her black panties. "Well done I bet that felt good?", Peter said. "Yes very good", Maurine replied. "OK its going to get better?", Peter said. "Smother him, press you crotch tight into his face, like you have seen me do", he added. Maurine pressed the crotch of her black panties tight into Max's face, making it virtually impossible for him to breath.
Max squirmed helplessly under Maurine scarcely able to breath his cock stiffening rapidly in his briefs. "Good, keep him like that till I tell you when to stop?", Peter said. Max was trapped tightly pinned and smothered under Maurine, and could hardly breathe. Max felt himself getting weaker and weaker as the oxygen in his body ran out. He felt himself start to slip away his cock now visibly hard in his briefs. "OK ease back, just a little and ask him if he wants to submit?", Peter said. "Want to submit?", Maurine asked excitedly as she eased her crotch away slightly allowing Max to breathe a little and move his head. Max shook his head, he knew submitting was also submitting to be their slave, her slave, the male slave of a female slave, as Peter had put it. Maurine looked disappointed. "Don't worry just give him some more", Peter said. With a smile Maurine pressed her crotch back into Max's face.
Max had only managed a few short breaths and was so gasping for air again his lungs burning his head spinning. Max knew what was happening to him but he also felt slightly detached as if he was only dreaming about it. The dream seemed to take over from reality as he got weaker and weaker and closer to unconsciousness. "Want to submit now?", Maurine asked smiling down into Max's ashen face. Max confused gave Maurine a vacant glassy eyed stair. "Want to submit to me?", Maurine asked again. After a short hesitation Max shook his head. "Tag me". Peter said. Maurine tagged Peter and they exchanged places. "Don't worry you did well", Peter said as he positioned himself on Max's chest so Max's head was deep between his thighs. "You can help me double team him and make him submit", Peter added. "Yes that would be good I would enjoy that", Maurine replied excitedly.
"Get his pants off then sit on his thighs?", Peter said. "Then you can work freely on his cock and balls till you make him submit", Peter added. "OK, that really sounds like fun", Maurine replied. Max started to struggle embarrassed as his cock was now very hard in his briefs. However Peter was too heavy and he was too weak to prevent Maurine removing his briefs and exposing his hard excited cock. "He has a nice sized cock?", Maurine said as she dropped Max's underpants on the mattress and climbed astride his thighs. "Well don't just admire it, do something to it and his balls to make him submit", Peter replied. "Make him submit and make him your slave and I will show you many interesting and painful things to do to a male slaves body", Peter added. "OK I will start with his cock", Maurine replied clasping Max's hard cock that was half raised up from his groin.
Max tensed as he felt Maurine grasp his hard cock. Maurine squeezed Max's cock hard in the palm of her hand and watched his foreskin slowly peel right back. Maurine stared as Max's shiny red cock head the ran her finger nail over the top of it. It twitched and stiffened in response lifting a little higher. Max winced and flinched under Peter as Maurine ran her finger nail over the top of his highly sensitive cock head. Maurine continued to tease Max's cock head with her finger nail making it harder and rise up until it was standing to attention. Max was wincing and panting when Maurine removed her finger from his cock head. She could now see the under side of Max's cock head and the arrow head. Thinking that looked even more sensitive she ran her finger nail all over it, enjoying Max's helpless convulsions underneath her. Warming to her task Maurine used another finger to tease the top of Max's cock head while continuing to work on his arrow head. Max squirmed helplessly, pre-cum fluid dribbled from Max's cock head and ran down its length as his cock twitched excitedly.
"You will make him cum like this, you need to make him submit?", Peter said. "More pain is needed", Peter added. "It was true pre-cum was pouring out of Max's wildly throbbing cock, he was moaning and breathing hard. A little reluctantly Maurine stopped teasing Max's cock head. Maurine paused for a few seconds staring at Max's hard throbbing cock and sagging scrotum. Then she grasped Max's scrotum with her right hand and squeezed it lightly. Max's body tensed and he moaned in pain as Maurine squeezed his balls. "Now you know where he and all men are most vulnerable to pain?", Peter said as Maurine continued to lightly squeeze Max's balls. Max winced moaning in pain as Maurine continued to work on his balls. "Not bad to start but you need to squeeze harder, cause more pain", Peter said.
Taking the hint, Maurine started to squeeze harder, turning Max's moans to groans of pain as she squeezed harder. "That's better I'm sure he won't last long under that pressure", Peter said. "But you can make sure by giving his balls a couple of punches", he added. Maurine let go of Max's balls and punched them hard. Max grunted deeply and his body convulsed as his balls were filled with intense pain. Maurine started to squeeze Max's balls again enjoying the way she made his body flinch and twist helplessly. "You ready to submit to us yet?", Peter asked Max. After a short pause Max shook his head. "Better do it again, he is still resisting?", Peter said. "Is he now", Maurine said slightly vexed. Maurine gave Max's balls a second hard punch and started to squeeze them again.
Max tried to resist knowing that submission would mean submitting as their slave, but the ball pain was hard to endure. The hard ball punches were the last straw and smashed through Max's last resistance. Max had refused to submit twice but the pain in his balls was now intense as Maurine continued to squeeze his balls. Max knew he would not be able to refuse next time he was asked to submit. "If he does not submit this time, bend his cock in half the wrong way?", Peter told Maurine. "OK", Maurine replied grabbing Max's hard cock in readiness. "You ready to submit now?", Peter asked. Max waited a few seconds then nodded his head. "Well done you made him submit", Peter said congratulating Maurine. "Yes I did, didn't I?", Maurine replied excitedly. "You agree to be my slave, Maurine's slave?", Peter asked. "Yes", Max replied quietly a ripple of fear running down his spine. Max heard a soft gasp of excitement from Maurine.
"You agree to be Maurine's slave, a slave of a female slave?", Peter asked. "Yes", Max replied after a slight pause his cock twitching with excitement, that was still clasped in Maurine's hands. "Wow he's my slave now?", Maurine said excitedly squeezing Max's cock hard. "Yes he is", Peter replied. "So I can do what I like to him?", Maurine asked. "Yes, like I do to you as my slave", Peter replied. "I thought so?", Maurine said punching Max in the balls again. "Nice touch", Peter said glancing back as Maurine punched Max in the balls. "But I'm sure you would like some suggestions and tips from me to help you dominate him completely?", Peter added. "Yes that would be great I believe I have a lot to learn", Maurine replied. "Indeed you have but lets get started", Peter replied. "Help me secure him spread eagle like I do you", he added.
By Friar FFF Cyprus Copyright 2014
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