## Archive-name: rachael

From: an176816@anon.penet.fi

Subject: rachael.txt - FF/f wrestling, more...

/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\ \/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/ I did not write the following story. Rather, it is from my private archive of stories which I have downloaded from bbs's, usenet, etc. Let me know if you like it.

I intend to post stories from my archive periodically on this usenet group. If you have missed a story, send me an email through anon.penet.fi and I can repost the story.

When I was in college I had several friends that I used to wrestle around with. Nothing mean or to violent, jut some friendly full body competition. We would wrestle in various forms of dress, with different rules.

One of my favorite opponents was a gal named Janice Acree. She was an engineering major. She and I wrestled frequently. I am proud to say that I always won.

Well one day in the winter of 1990, I got a call from her, asking if I was up to a match, I told her that I was, and we set up our meeting for the next evening. What got me, was that she told me there was a surprise waiting for me. Hmmmmmm.

I got there and I was met by Janice and her room mate, Rachael. After a few wine coolers, I was feeling pretty good. Then Janice asked if I was read to take her on. I needed to change, but other than that, I was ready.

So I went into there bathroom, and changed into one of my wrestling outfits. A teal blue G-string, and white tube top. I checked my hair (had to look good for the match) and went to meet Janice. But to my utter astonishment, I saw not only Janice wearing her outfit, but Rachael too! They were in matching outfits. Simple hot pink bikinis.

I asked what was up,, and Janice told me that they both ere going to wrestle me, if I was brave enough. At first I was a little leery of the idea of wrestling two women at the same time. I could take on Janice with ease. I had never wrestled Rachael, but I felt confident abut taking her on too. But both, I just wasn't sure about that.

However, when Rachael brought up the subject of the winner/s prize, I know I wanted to have this match. It was Great. The looser (or losers) would have to take a bath in a tub full of ice water, while the winner(s) watched and took pictures.

To further convince me, though they didn't need to (but they did not know that) they outlined our rules, which would make it a little more fair. To win they would have to make me submit twice, but I would only have to make one of them submit once. No one could punch, choke or bite, but I was allowed to pull hair and use my fingernails, though i opted to not use them. I don't like to draw blood in a friendly match. Pins didn't count for anything in this match.

Now it was my turn. I knew I wanted to wrestle this match. But I decided to have a little fun with Rachael, whom I felt to be a novice. I asked her if she was ready for a real wrestling match? If she was up to the pain, and maybe the bruises. The clincher was my asking if she was up to my almost certainly tearing off her bikini and leaving her bare.

She surprised me by pulling one of the triangles that covered her bosom and flashing me a view of her tit, saying that there weren't any guys around, and who cared if I saw her naked or not. I loved that attitude in her. I said, "then lets go for it"

Almost instantly Rachael and Janice separated, and came at me from two sides. I got the feeling that this was well planned. I wasn't going to just stand there, so I attacked Janice.

I am not kidding when i tell you that Janice could be a model She is 5'7" tall , and weight about 115 or 120 pounds. She had sandy blond hair, that hung loosely on her shoulders. Her build was average. I estimated her measurements to be 34b, 22, 34. She wasn't very strong, but she know how to use holds, and make them work.

I didn't really know Rachael at all well. She was a little shorter than Janice, and not quite as pretty, She was a brunette, with brown eyes. I estimated her weight to be around 135-140 pounds, 36b 24, 28. Her ass filled her bikini bottom well, but her bust didn't fill her bra. I could not see much muscle tone in her arms or legs, but experience has taught me, that a woman's appearance can be deceiving.

Janice and I locked, hands on shoulders. Rachael got behind me, and but me in a full nelson. The pressure on the back of my neck was not as bad as it could have been, but it hurt none the less. While I was trying to get out of the hold, Janice bent over, and grabbed my ankles. Bad move. my weight pulled me down out of Rachael's grasp. But Janice still had my legs.

Before I could get Janice to let go, Rachael knelt down, and pinned my arms with her legs. "well, well, well,, what do we do with her now?" Janice asked tauntingly. Rachael responded, "let's see how she feels abut being nude!" and with that they proceeded to strip me. Janice pulled off my G-string, and Rachael peeled my tube top down to my waist. It was kind of embarrassing. NOT my nudity, I am a bit of a closet exhibitionist anyway. I was embarrassed at the fact of the excitement of being striped by two women. It turned me on. But I didn't let my stripping come easy to them. I kicked and bucked around all I could.

Then Janice made a mistake. In trying to hold me down, she got between my legs. That was an opportunity I needed. I got my knees on either side of her waist, hooked my feet together, and turned on the pressure. Jane's reaction was immediate. She let out a moan, and several grunts as she tried to get me to let go.

Rachael ordered me to let Janice go, but I refused. I just squeezed for all I was worth. The look on Janice's face was one of anger, and desperation, She was even telling Rachael to "Make her stop". Then Janice got to her feet, which made my leg scissors less effective. But, it did give me a chance to free my hands, and go for Rachael's top. It came off with ease. Janice was able to step over me and use my scissors against me, by putting me in a modified Boston crab. She was not able to maintain the hold and I quickly freed myself

I rolled away, and freed myself from the tube top, tossing it aside. Now it was Rachael's turn to lock up with me, Our tits brushed together, her nipples touching my own. It felt wonderful. Her breasts, though the same size as my own, were much firmer and rounder. Janice seized my right arm, and twisted it out to my side, It was a simple move, but it was effective. I turned my attention to my aching elbow and shoulder. In turn Rachael seized my left arm, and twisted it in the same direction,. Then they started to pull in opposite directions. This also had to be a planned move on their part. And it was a good one. I was naked, and being pulled in two directions. I tried to get out of it, but they held me firm. When they put a foot on my hips and used them for leverage it was all I could take, and I had to give up.

They released me and I fell to my knees, holding my elbows, I wasn't mad or anything,. We were just having fun. But I realized, that if i was going to have any hope at victory, I was going to have to pull out all the stops, and fight dirty if I had to.

When I stood back up, Rachael and Janice were taunting me. Telling me how good I looked naked, and how cute my heart shaped bush was. I reminded them that they still had to get me to submit again to win. Janice go cocky and told me that it would be no problem. Rachael asked if i was prepared to go again. I looked at her, and told her " I am going to have fun twisting those cute little titties of yours! Let's go for it!"

Rachael seemed taken aback with that. I knew what was going through her mind. "Would she actually go for my chest?"

Again they separated. This tie Janice came at me from behind, Rachael from the front. I held to my word. I slapped Rachael's right tit. Her reaction to the sting was more than I had expected. She stepped back, holding her tit. A resounding "OW!" sounded in the room. A look of surprise was in her eyes. That I had actually done it, Slapped her precious boob!

Janice tackled me from the rear. We fell to the floor in a heap. I was able to pull off Janice's bottoms. Her blonde bush was inches from my face. The urge to kiss her pussy was almost undeniable. But I resisted, She wasn't into that kind of thing and moreover we were engaged in combat.

Janice was able to get my head between her upper thighs and apply a head scissors. Her pussy was now even closer to my hungry mouth. Rachael held my arms and Janice held my legs. I was prone.

Then in a strange move Rachael sat on my thighs and started to tickle my feet. It drove me up the wall! Have you ever been tickled against your will? I was laughing and bucking like a fish out of water, but then held me firm.

It was all I could do, I had no choice. I licked Janice's pussy. I was expecting her to be repulsed by the move, and roll away. But that didn't happen. She screamed "YES!" and lay there enjoying my tonguing. I was too. She tasted very sweet. Rachael stopped her tickling of my feet, and I could feel her starting to fondle my pussy.

Janice came very quickly. Unfortunately, as she came, she squeezed her legs together, and I was the victim. Most women I have been with, need a few minutes to rest after they orgasm, but not Janice. She move around, and pinned my arms to my side. I was on my stomach, and she had all the leverage she needed to hold me right where i was.

I heard Janice tell Rachael, out of breath, "Hey, she is a lesbo!" and her room mate responded, "then lets have some fun with her! Hold her down, I'll be right back." Janice shifted and kinda held me down in a kind of school boy press, While Rachael was gone, I couldn't see where she went or what she was doing. But when she came back, they dragged me to their coffee table. I was resisting and fighting all the way. I didn't know what they were doing, but I know it was going to be fun. But I wasn't going to let them please me without a struggle!

It took a while but they managed to tie me to the coffee table. I was on my stomach, my arms and knees each tied to an individual table leg. It was a great way to tie me up, and Cathy and I have used it many times since. They even tied a bandanna around my eyes . I couldn't see. I didn't know what they were going to do to me. I was scared. I think it was my fear that added to the sheer eroticism of the moment.

"Look what we have here Rachael, a dyke. What are we going to do with her?" Janice asked with disdain in her voice. I know I could trust Janice it was Rachael I was worried about. I didn't know her all that well.

Rachael said that she and Janice weren't lesbians, and I had to be taught that making Janice climax was wrong. With that they started to spank my vulnerable ass. Not very hard, just enough t sting. Each slap of her hands would get a moan out of me. I love to be spanked. It hurt very nicely.

Rachael said :maybe we should get it out of her system." Janice agreed wit her, and then I could feel them slowly pushing something into my ass. It was warm and vibrating. The dildo did it's work, as they stroked my ass with the dildo. It felt so good sliding in and out of my ass. I was panting and struggling against my bonds in vain. Then they slowly slid an even larger dildo into my wide open pussy. Both my ass and pussy were being stroked with these tools of love. I came almost instantly

Our fun continued into the night. They did things to me that were wonderful. But they never actually touched me. They let their toys do the work. Before they would untie me, they made me submit. proving that they had won the match. But can you believe that they still make me bath in a tub of ice water!

Last modified (12/24/96 14:26:37) by Eli-the-Bearded.

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