MISTRESS IN
DISTRESS by NylonNY
Amy was a veteran wrestler. She went by the name “The Dark
Mistress.” She loved to dominate her opponents in the ring.
Amy was 35, around 5' 7" and weighed about 190lbs. She had
short blond hair and was very attractive. She was very
strong and had a very curvaceous figure. Amy found out she
was going to be wrestling a trial match with a newcomer,
some young fitness model trying to make it as just a pretty
face in the ring. Amy smiled remembering all the beatings
she gave others who thought that wrestling was just fake
entertainment. Amy got dressed for her match pulling on a
pair of shiny black pantyhose and a black spandex and rubber
corset which she stretched over her large breasts with some
difficulty. She next stepped into a pair of extremely tight
black latex hot-pants, and pulled them up over her pantyhose
clad thighs and struggled to get them up over her well
rounded ass. Finishing off her outfit was a pair of knee
high black high heeled boots. Adjusting herself in the
mirror she went out to the ring.
Amy was shocked by what she saw waiting in the ring.
Assorted bondage type items were laid out next to the ring
apron, whips, spanking paddles, handcuffs, even some oil and
lubricants of some type. Inside the ring was an X-shaped
restraining table, with cuffs for a person's feet and hands.
She slowly walked around the ring wondering exactly what was
going on.
Amy's opponent, Jean, now entered the ring area. She was
definitely fit. She was a redhead with large green eyes and
was about 5'8" tall. She had on a tight blue spandex top
which seemed to contain a nice sized set of breasts and
showed off an amazing set of abs. She wore blue spandex bike
shorts which clung to her like a second skin and she wore
plain short white wrestling boots. ‘Clearly she wasn't
educated in what the fans like to see’ thought Amy.
After Amy climbed into the ring her manager came to both
girls and said, "This is a match to see if Jean is ready for
the big time. There are special rules for this match. If one
of you cums, you will lose the match. Also, if either of you
get pinned you will lose the match. Are the rules clear?"
Amy started to protest these absurd rules when Jean asked
"Are you afraid I’m going to make you cum Blondie?"
"No way is that going to happen! I don’t like scrawny Barbie
Dolls like you! I'm all woman and I like men!"
"You'll like me when I'm through with you!" sneered Jean.
Amy thought this girl had spunk calling her out like this
but all the newbies flapped their gums until the match
started.
"All the items in and around the ring are free for both of
you to use any way you like." Match begins at the sound of
the bell.
The bell rings and Amy charged at Jean. Jean dodges Amy's
attack and scrambles behind the big girl and slaps a bearhug
around Amy's waist.
"ughnnnnnnhhh" grunts Amy as Jean squeezes tight.
"Stronger than I look aren't I Mistress?" Amy's high heeled
boots stomp the mat as she struggles in Jean's grasp.
"I'm going to....unghh...rip your ....ughnnnhhh...arms off
when I get you...." replies Amy. Amy manages to finally
break free of Jean’s grip and tosses her to the mat.
"Now you’re in for some pain!" shouts Amy. Amy grabs a
nearby whip from one of the tables and snaps it at Jean who
is still getting off the mat.
"Owwwwwww" screams Jean as the leather snaps against her
ass.
"There is more to come, bitch!" yells Amy as she snaps the
whip at her again. This time Jean dodges the attack and
grabs a length of rope from a table. Amy tries for another
swing at Jean but misses as Jean quickly runs around her
faster and faster. Too late! Amy looks down and sees the
rope getting spun around her boots. With a strong tug, Jean
pulls Amy's legs out from under her. Amy's high heels help
her lose her balance as she falls to the mat. Amy quickly
tries to get her legs untangled as Jean is reaching for some
items around the ring. Jean gets back to where Amy lays on
the mat and wraps her legs around Amy's waist and begins a
leg scissors.
"I run 10 miles a day! Don't my legs feels strong?" says
Jean.
Amy can't believe the strength that this scrawny bitch has,
her pantyhose clad legs are struggling to find someway to
free her from this hold. "I can't even feel it!" lies Amy.
"This all you got? You will never pin me with these sorry
skills!" laughed Amy.
"Oh I don't want to pin you!" smiled Jean. "I want to make
you call ME mistress! I'm going to make you cum!"
"You are wasting your time! I’m going to beat you
senseless!" grunted Amy.
Amy rolled over and used her superior size to break out of
the scissors. Amy found a spanking paddle at one of the side
tables and came at Jean with it. Amy tried to get close
enough to Jean to use it but Jean was just too quick, racing
around the larger girl and slapping her rubber clad ass
teasing her.
"Stand still and fight! Stop running!" said Amy.
"All part of the plan!" laughed Jean.
Amy was getting tired, she wasn't in the kind of shape to
run around all day chasing an opponent and the scissor hold
had taken a toll on her body. Her pantyhose and rubber
hot-pants were starting to get uncomfortably hot and sweaty.
Jean stopped running suddenly and Amy charged at her.
Suddenly Jean dropped to the ground and tripped up Amy in
mid step. Amy fell hard straight into the restraining table
that was in the ring. Amy picked herself up and turned
around looking for Jean when she heard a "click" as one of
her wrists was snapped into the restraints. She quickly
tried to move but Jean had snuck behind her and "click"
Amy's other wrist got caught in the restraints.
"Let me out of this NOW!" yelled Amy.
"I'm sorry but I'm going to win any way I can!" laughed
Jean.
Amy's legs were still free and as Jean tried to get the
large girl’s ankles locked in Amy kicked at her with her
stiletto heeled boots.
"Be nice!" laughed Jean. Lunging at one of Amy's feet Jean
curled around it and forced Amy's ankle into the shackle.
"Click!" Amy was getting desperate. She kicked at Jean with
all she had with her remaining free leg but all Jean did was
catch her boot and pull it into place. With a final "Click"
Amy was fully secured spread eagle.
"Let me out of this you crazy bitch!" struggled Amy.
"Not until I've won!" said Jean.
"We will be here a long time then!" said Amy, "Because you
can't make me cum!"
"We will see!" said Jean. Jean walked over to one of the
tables with the different jars and tubes of oils and lotions
and picked up some things.
"I think this will be great to get things started!" Jean
says as she holds up a tube. Jean squeezes some lotion from
the tube into her hand and walks to the squirming Amy.
"Let me put some of this where it will do you some good!"
Jean says.
Amy watches helplessly as Jean pulls at the tight rubber
covering her chest exposing one of her huge breasts.
"Wow, your tits are incredible!" says Jean. Amy gasps as
Jean puts her mouth on her nipple and begins to suck hard on
it.
"mmmmmphhh...unghhhhh...stop that you bitch!" moans Amy.
Amy's hard nipple betrays her as Jean stops sucking her
breast.
"Your nipple is so hard I'd say you are getting a bit turned
on honey!" Jean then spreads some of the lotion on Amy's
rock hard nipple. Amy can't suppress a deep moan as the
lotion burns hot on her sensitive nipple. Seeing Amy's
reaction Jean slides to the other side of the big girl and
again pulls open the tight rubber top and repeats the
procedure.
After Jean is finished with the lotion she pulls Amy's
rubber top back over her breasts. Amy is dazed. The friction
from the rubber top is increasing the heat from the lotion.
Her tits are aching to be touched she has never felt her
nipples this hard. She is struggling just to stay focused.
Jean takes a step back admiring her handiwork. She watches
as Amy's nipples are straining against the tight rubber of
the corset. She watches as Amy's ass is struggling in its
rubber prison, her pantyhose clad legs straining to break
loose. She can tell that Amy is getting hot. All is going
according to her plan.
Amy couldn't believe the situation she was in, helplessly
tied down and at the mercy of this crazy bitch. Amy could
feel the sweat starting to form on her skin as she
struggled. Beads of it started to run down her chest into
her corset and over her burning tits, increasing the burning
sensation of the oil applied by Jean. She watched as Jean
came over to her wondering what was next.
"Time to get the party into overdrive!" smiled Jean. Amy
could only watch as Jean crept closer.
"Let me out of this and fight like a wrestler!" demanded
Amy.
"Winning is the only thing that matters!" laughed Jean. Jean
knelt down by Amy's high heeled boots, and began to caress
Amy's pantyhose covered legs, massaging gently and sliding
her hands up Amy's struggling thighs.
"Stop it you pervert!" screamed Amy.
"Relax and enjoy it!" sneered Jean as she continued slowly
up Amy's leg.
Amy felt Jean working her legs. She tried to squirm away but
was firmly secured and all she could do was buck and wriggle
her hips a bit. Amy suddenly felt Jean’s hands on the inside
of her upper legs applying a firm pressure against Amy’s'
sensitive thighs. Amy let out a small groan as she felt the
first trickle of moisture leak from her pussy.
‘I have to fight this, like it or not she is getting me hot
and I won’t be able to withstand her sexual attack for too
long!’ thought Amy.
Hearing Amy's moans Jean stepped up her rubbing, moving her
hands to the rubber crotch of Amy's hot-pants which were so
tight Jean had no trouble finding Amy's hidden pussy.
"Ughhhhnnnnnnhhh, stop that you mother......unghhhhh....!"
moaned Amy as she squirmed against Jean’s assault on her
crotch.
"Ok, let’s try something else then!" said Jean. Jean went to
another table of lotions and oils and came back quickly to
her prisoner. "Let’s see how you like this. It's called Fire
Water. I think you will like it!" smiled Jean.
Amy watched as Jean reached for the waist of her rubber
hot-pants and began to pull at them.
"Wow, how did you ever get these on?" chuckled Jean. With
some effort Jean managed to pull open the front of Amy's
shorts and then stretch open Amy's pantyhose. Jean then
proceeded to pour the contents of the Fire Water into Amy's
squirming rubber pants watching the liquid roll down Amy's
groin and over and into her pussy.
"You should be feeling much better soon!" said Jean as she
let go of Amy's pantyhose and hot-pants and let them snap
back into place. Amy couldn’t believe the sensation as the
liquid ran down her pants, tingling, hot and cold, burning,
stinging, she squirmed to try and keep the oil away from her
crotch but it was no use! Her pantyhose and tight rubber
shorts wouldn’t let it escape.
"Oh fuck....feels....so....goood...ughnnnn" struggled Amy as
the Fire Water pooled in the crotch of her pantyhose and
seeped into her pussy slowly. Amy's mind was reeling, her
pussy was throbbing, and she never felt so wet. She
struggled to fight the sensations ripping through her body.
Amy struggled helplessly against her restraints. She was
getting so hot from the Fire Water slowly seeping into her
pussy. She tried to squeeze her thighs together to get her
burning crotch away from the liquid soaked pantyhose but her
super tight hot-pants wouldn’t let her find any relief.
Looking up Amy saw Jean coming towards her with another item
from one of the tables.
"I think this will be something you will really enjoy!"
sneered Jean. Jean held up what looked like a leather thong
with 2 silver beads on it. "Let me help you on with this!"
said Jean.
Jean unbuckled the waist and crotch strap of the leather g
string.
"Don’t touch me you bitch!" yelled Amy.
"Come on honey, you will love this item for sure!" smiled
Jean. Jean fastened the waistband tightly around Amy's
squirming hips then pulled the crotch strap between Amy's
legs and pulled it up over Amy's struggling latex covered
ass. "I guess this wasn't made for someone so curvy!" said
Jean as she strained to get the crotch strap to its buckle
on the waistband of the thong.
"Ughhhh, owwwwww, stop please..!" whined Amy as she felt the
leather strap getting pulled up into her crotch and forcing
it's way between her ass cheeks pushing Amy's tight rubber
pants and pantyhose into her burning crotch and giving her a
wedgie at the same time. Amy felt the Fire Water force its
way into her pussy as her pantyhose were squeezed by the
thong. She was desperately trying to remain focused as she
was being forced closer to cumming. The leather thong was
grinding against her hot-pants with every movement, forcing
the rubber shorts and pantyhose to just rub against her
sensitive clit that much harder.
Finally Jean clicked the crotch strap into place and closed
a tiny lock on the waist of the thong which would leave no
way for Amy to take it off even if she had been free.
“My, don’t we look comfortable?” said Jean.
"Fuck you! Get this off of me!" squirmed Amy.
"Well, I'm not finished adjusting it yet!" snickered Jean.
Jean came over once more and grabbed the silver bead on the
front of the thong and slid it down right over where the
crotch piece had pushed its way into Amy's camel toe.
"That should be just about where your clit is hiding!"
sneered Jean. Jean then went behind Amy and moved the other
bead into the spot where Amy's backdoor was located making
sure it was nice and snug up against the champ. Stepping
back in front of Amy Jean admired her handiwork as she
watched Amy sweat and squirm as she fought the effects of
Jeans' work.
"Now let me tell you that thong has another fantastic
function that you are sure to love. The silver beads on the
device are tiny ultra-powerful vibrators and they are
controlled by this remote!" said Jean as she walked to a
nearby table and picked up a small remote.
"Don't you dare!" shouted Amy.
"Why not? I think you will like it! Here, let me show you!"
Amy was breathing hard. Her large breasts strained against
the tight rubber fabric of her corset. Her hot-pants were
being ground into her pussy by the tight leather thong. Amy
could only watch helplessly as Jean's finger pressed a
button on the remote.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhh godddddddddd....noooooo....ughnnnhhhhhhh..stop.....ungghhhh...please....!"
wailed Amy, her hips thrashing as the powerful vibrators
went to work on her. Amy felt herself getting closer and
closer to orgasm! She tried to twist her hips any way she
could but her pants were so tight there was no way to find
any relief.
"You look like you're really starting to enjoy this!"
laughed Jean.
"Fuck....ughhhnnnnn....you....Ughhhnnn....!" struggled Amy.
Amy was pulling against her restraints trying any way
possible to get her hands free to try and escape.
Suddenly Amy heard one of the wrist straps break. Jean was
too busy enjoying the show to notice. Amy waited to see if
Jean would come closer so she could take advantage but she
didn't have much time. She was getting close to cumming by
the second.
Jean came over to the struggling wrestler. She placed a hand
over Amy's crotch and rubbed seductively against the vibe on
her clit. With all the strength she could muster Amy brought
her newly freed hand down on Jeans head.
"UGHHNNNNNNhhh!" cried Jean as she crumpled to the mat. Amy
quickly unbuckled her other wrist and freed her ankles. Amy
pulled at the vibrator attached to her hot-pants but
couldn’t get it free no matter how she tried. Finally she
saw the remote laying by Jean. Amy grabbed the remote and
was finally able to turn off the vibrating thong. She then
tossed the remote into the corner of the ring.
Amy slumped on the top rope of the ring exhausted, still
fighting the effects of Jean's lotions and oils running over
her body. Jean was still on the mat. Amy found a towel in
the corner of the ring and pulled down her top and wiped as
much of the stimulating oil off of her breasts as she could.
She tried to get her pants off but couldn’t because of the
locked leather thong. Amy took a moment to try and adjust
her pantyhose and hot-pants to try and give her some relief
but there was not much she could do. Amy felt the
circulation returning to her ankles and wrists, and headed
to Jean's crumpled form for some payback.
Jean was beginning to come around and as she opened her eyes
Amy grabbed her and hoisted her to her feet by her hair.
"Owwwwwwwwwwwwww!" yelled Jean.
"It's payback time Bitch!" yelled Amy and she swung her fist
into Jean's midsection.
" Ughnnnnnnnnnhhhh!" sputtered Jean as she dropped to her
knees gasping. Looking up Jean noticed that the leather
thong was still tightly secured to Amy's crotch but Jean
didn't see the remote. As Jean felt Amy grab her by the
ankles she saw the small remote laying across the ring in
the corner.
"Ughhhhnnnnnhh....Owwwwww..!" yelled Jean as Amy twisted her
legs in a painful hold. Amy knew she had to finish Jean off
quickly because she didn't have much strength left and her
pussy was still dripping wet and burning for release under
her pantyhose and hot-pants. Jean pulled herself towards the
remote using her strong upper body with Amy still twisting
her legs painfully. Amy didn't notice what Jean was up to
and let go of her legs to get up and grab Jean again. Using
her momentary freedom Jean scrambled the last few feet and
dove for the remote.
"Where are you trying to run to?" laughed Amy as Jean sat up
smiling.
"I'm running to victory!” laughed Jean as she pressed the
remote once more.
"I don’t think....you...ughhhh...can.....!" began Amy as she
suddenly felt her hot-pants erupt in a vibrating assault on
her pussy and ass.
"Looks like the payback is over..!" giggled Jean as she
watched Amy's once strong legs and thighs shaking and
straining in her high heeled boots trying to fight the
effects the vibes were having on her.
‘I have to fight this!’ thought Amy as she pulled helplessly
at the crotch strap of the vibe. "Ughhhhh...can't ....Ughhhhnnn...move
...it...!" struggled Amy as she desperately pulled and
twisted at the device that was locked tight against her
rubber clad ass and pussy.
Jean got to her feet and Amy struggled to keep moving
forward on wobbly straining legs.
"Let me kick it up a notch for you, this is only the low
setting!" said Jean. Jean pressed the button twice and Amy
began to shake even more.
Grunting "You...Can't...ughhhhh...beat....ughnnngh...unghhh.me...I....I
...will.Ughhhhhhh!" struggled Amy.
Sweat began pouring down Amy's face and over her and into
her breasts. Her hands went to her crotch pulling
desperately at her ass and pussy, trying to pull her
hot-pants out of her burning nether regions.
Jean watched as Amy's pantyhose clad legs finally could take
no more and Amy dropped to the mat on her knees, shaking and
still struggling to pull the thong off. Jean pushed Amy to
the mat on her face, Amy's ass was still up in the air and
Jean proceeded to spank Amy's shaking ass hard.
"Owwwww...you ...Owwwww...ughnnnnhhhh... Bitch....Owwww!"
struggled Amy but she couldn't escape! It was all she could
do to try and fight the building orgasm inside her pants,
but the spanking was pushing her over the edge.
"Here let me finally get this off you!" said Jean as she
unlocked the leather thong from above Amy's squirming ass.
Amy slumped to the mat...exhausted and spent, but still in
the fight as she hadn't cum. Amy tried to catch her breath
and recover a bit when she felt Jean roll her over onto her
back.
"Time for me to become the champ now!" said Jean. Jean laid
herself up against Amy and pinned Amy's arms to her sides.
She then began to lick and suck Amy's neck and ear, moving
down to Amy's heaving breasts.
"Ughhhh stop that....ughhnnnnnnhhh...what ...are...you...ughnnnnhhh...doing....stopp...?"
moaned Amy. Amy couldn’t believe how good Jean's tongue felt
on her body and as Jean began to suck on her nipples Amy
knew she was in trouble.
Jean saw how hard Amy's nipples were and as she licked and
sucked on them she slid her hand into the tight hot-pants of
her struggling foe and under her wet pantyhose and found her
helpless clit.
"Nooooooo, Don't...!" moaned Amy as she felt Jean's fingers
start to work her swollen clit. Amy squirmed on the canvas
with Jean sucking on her tits and working her pussy to
frenzy. She was helpless. She tried to bridge out but her
high heels were not able to help her get a good grip. Her
pantyhose clad thighs were quivering as she tried to close
off her pussy to this woman but Amy didn’t have any strength
left to resist.
Amy’s body was exploding! Her tits burned and her pussy was
on fire! She thrashed on the mat but couldn't avoid the
obvious outcome!
Jean saw the champ’s distress building and increased her
work inside Amy's pants.
"Ohhhh...uhnnnnghhh...fuck....I'm.....going.....to....unghhhh....no.....unghhhhhhhh,,,unghhhhhhh....cum.....!"
struggled Amy. Her hips began to buck uncontrollably, her
breath coming in ragged gasps....as she lost control of her
pussy! "Oh...God...I’m .....uunghhhh cummmingggggg.....unghhhhhhhhhh,unghhhhhhhhhhhh,,
ooohhh,,m.....,mmmmmmmmmm...!” whimpered Amy as she spasmed
on the mat with Jean still on top of her.
Jean pinned Amy's arms over her head as the ref counted Amy
out for the win.
"Maybe we can have a rematch one day?" sneered Jean as she
stood over the spent wrestler. Amy couldn't form a reply and
just laid there, her breasts out of their top, her pantyhose
showing the wetness from her orgasm peeking out from the
legs of her hot-pants. She pulled herself to a sitting
position using the ropes and just sat there...her head and
body still dizzy from the massive orgasm ripped from her.
THE END