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After being thoroughly dominated by Margie, her teacher, Shannon took

out her wrestling frustrations on her regular sparring partner Kim,

during their tag-team match with Margie and Shannon’s partner Marilyn.

Tormenting Kim in a series of brutal scissors and a back bending

grapevine, Shannon holds her young opponent in a hammerlock, while she

recovers. She doesn’t want to end the fall just yet and she was going to

make Kim suffer…

Shannon applied a little pressure to Kim’s already aching arm, trying to

nudge the blonde into an escape attempt. It was also an excuse to press

her body closer. Her thighs pushed against Kim’s plump ass, and Shannon

could feel the warm touch of their per spiring bodies. She rose slightly

and rubbed her vagina against Kim’s soft buttock. The others watched as

she let out a low moan and released the hammerlock. Shannon moved to one

knee, climbing on top of Kim and started breaking her down to the mat.

Kimberly shifted her legs, but she was so drained that she slowly

crumbled and once again was lying prone, her full breasts pressed to the

canvas.

Shannon had thrown out technique, she liked the idea of thoroughly

dominating Kim, body to body. She continued her full body press,

wrapping her arms around Kim’s throat and entwining her legs from

behind. One of Kim’s silky thighs was caught between Shannon’s and she

squeezed; strongly at first, to reinforce her dominance, then she began

to swivel, enjoying the stimulation against her clitoris. She pressed

down on Kim’s head, not letting her forget that this was a wrestling

match and that she, Shannon was winning.

Kim could feel Shannon’s breath in her ear and the weight of her body,

she was so tired. She wanted to quit, she wanted to go home, but since

the torture had stopped, she found a new sensation. The top of Shannon’s

thigh was pressed into her crotch and Ki m found that by struggling

against her with the hips… The sensation was lifting.

Shannon realized that Kim was now struggling against her, but not very

strongly. Kim’s broken breath as she stimulated herself gave her away.

Shannon quickly rocked onto her back, then moved aside, so Kim rolled

over her onto her back, too. Shannon pounced on her opponent. Then,

bounced on her, reestablishing the body press. This time belly-to-belly.

Kim let out an, “Ooof”, as the wind was knocked out of her.

Shannon clamped onto Kim’s wrists and slowly went up to her knees. She

worked her way up to Kim’s ample chest, then sat directly onto the

blonde’s breasts. Kim tried to catch her breath, but Shannon was

weighing down on her. She flailed her legs, but they were so weak, she

couldn’t even bridge her back. Shannon wiggled a little more, until Kim

saw that she was moving closer and closer to her face. Her struggling

became more earnest. But, Shannon held her prone.

Grinning evilly, Shannon brought her moist vagina right down on Kim’s

face. Looking up to Margie, she grinned wider as she wiggled her hips.

Kim kicked her legs to no avail. Shannon lowered until her well-formed

ass was only inches above her hapless opponent.

“Come on, girl. Wrestle her,” Marilyn said.

“Shut up!” Shannon said, and wiggled a little more.

Kim was fading, her struggling became merely symbolic as Shannon held

her tight.

“Lick me, bitch,” Shannon said in a low voice, “Lick me and I might let

you up.”

She was now completely sitting on helpless Kimberly, moving her hips

ever so slightly. Kim finally managed to turn her head and gulp for air.

Shannon had nearly suffocated her. Lying there, feeling her opponent’s

body on her shoulders, smelling Shannon’s sweat and vagina, Kim

relented. She turned and slowly pushed her tongue against Shannon’s clit

and stroked. The first stroke caused Shannon to arch her back and then

moan as Kimberly delved out her penance for losing.

“Let her up, Champ,” Marilyn said, “She’s had enough.”

“Leave me alone,” Shannon called back.

Marilyn watched Shannon rise slightly as Kimberly continued. She wasn’t

really concerned too much for the heavy-set girl, rather watching

Shannon force her into oral sex was driving her crazy. As the two

wriggled in the ring, Marilyn’s hand found its way into the bottoms of

her bikini and she stroked herself, ever so slowly, not wanting any of

the others to notice.

Suddenly, Shannon shrieked. The orgasm caused her body to visibly shake

and she rolled off of Kim, who heaved for breath. Kim was so tired. But,

she had to escape and now was her chance. She rolled onto her stomach

and pushed until her aching legs were under her, trying to get to her

knees.

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