The two opponents looked at each other from across the mat. Both combatants were preparing to do battle with a strip to the finish. Their distrust and hatred for one another transcends beyond the rubber mat lying on the floor between them.
There was much at stake. The bickering and bantering, through e-mail, websites, and telephone calls had built up the match. Friends and co-workers found out about the match. Both law firms had other attorneys and paralegals sitting in the stands.
The two combatants were professional women, adversaries in their daily lives. Both were attorneys that have squared off against one another in the court. There legal contests were evenly split. The last winner glowing and celebrating her win over the other in a local tavern drinking and enjoying the windfall of cash and the great legal work and humiliating the loser.
Today would be more than a professional humiliation. Today, the winner not only had bragging rights to the better woman but also the right to humiliate the other publicly, and strip them naked.
Lyn Johnson was the attorney that had won the last court battle over Sue Hopkins. Smart, confident and a bitch on heels as her co-workers and colleagues called her. Lyn is stunning in every way. Her body was sculpted from hard work in the gym defining a muscular 36-23-25 body.
Lyn was especially proud of her long brown hair. She used it as a sex tool to get the attention of men and drive other women to the point of seeing red. In a bikini, Lyn's hair would cascade down her alabaster shoulders with the ends of her hair naturally circling her breasts and nipples.
Lyn won the case based on winning over the jury on emotions, controlling the conversation and argument to her advantage, and was truly better than Sue in her oratory skills.
Sue Hopkins argued the case based upon the legal precedents, almost smug knowing that the case was won before the jury was selected. How wrong she was.
Sue was also a stunner at an even six feet, short blonde hair. Her body was more impressive with 38 C-24-36 measurements. When she was in court, members of the jury would stare at her. Judges, both male and female, had been caught glancing too long at the busty blonde.
Today, Sue glared across the mat at Lyn. Lyn was wearing a black string bikini smiled back mouthing the word "loser" in Sue's direction. Sue thought to herself, there is no precedence to today's match other than her preparation for the match. She prided herself on her physical strength and stamina. Her 38 C's were barely contained in the piece of string that doubled as her top. The red, thong style bottom barely covered the landing strip patch of hair above her clit. Her blonde hair cut short above her shoulders.
Lyn continued to mock her opponent, strutting in her black string bikini. Lyn always enjoined working out and was proud of her 36 D bust. Her only real preparation was shaving her pussy so no embarrassing, stray hairs would be peaking out from the thin material covering her charms. Lyn enjoyed her dark brown hair. She let it grow and find it quite picturesque as the ends curled around her large nipples.
The referee, Mary Jones, wore a black and white striped body stocking. "Ladies, keep it clean but you are allowed to pull hair but there is no scratching, biting, or punching. If you do any of those three you will be sanctioned. This is a two fall match. You must pin your opponent twice during the match and there is no time limit to the match. If you lose an article of clothing, be it top or bottom, it belongs to your adversary. Understand?"
Both combatants nodded in agreement and returned to their sides of the mat.
Mary tooted her whistle and Lyn and Sue came to the center of the mat, glaring at one another. Lyn hissed at Sue, "You're going down bitch!"
Mary screamed, "Wrestle!"
Lyn and Sue circled one another. The crowd began chanting for their favorite with the gym evenly split for the ladies.
Lyn, being the aggressor, moved first grabbing at Sue's wrist. Sue moved out of the way but Lyn anticipated the move and tripped Sue from behind dropping her on her beautiful blond ass with a thud. The crowd erupted screaming for physical contact. "Tear off her top!" came from the crowd.
Lyn wasted no time. She hurled herself at Sue driving a shoulder into her left breast. Not only was she aggressive in court, but she was dominating on the mat.
Sue had her wind knocked out of her but had enough common sense to roll on her back. Lyn jumped in the air landing on Sue's back with a loud thump.
Sue gasped but remained in control of her breathing. Lyn sat on Sue's lower back and reached back to grab both of her feet, pulling with all her strength, immobilizing Sue face-down on the mat.
Sue screamed in pain as Lyn worked her legs higher, the crotch of her red bikini being drawn into her pussy. Her legs were being pulled and stretched higher that her soles were almost touching her back, her spine arched in a most painful position.
Tears streamed down Sue's face. Her mind flashed images of intense pain and torture.
Lyn leaned forward and cackled in Sue's ear, "Give up? I beat you in court now I'm gonna whip your ass on the mat!"
Sue began to feel deflated but responded through tears and clenched teeth, "up yours."
Lyn applied more pressure.
Sue screamed again. The crowd around the mat continued to cheer. "We want skin! We want skin!" began the chant.
In a swift motion, Lyn being the dominating sadistic, legal bitch that she is, let go of Sue's legs, landing with a thud on the mat, and grabbed her string top from the back.
Sue's legs were shaking as the blood returned causing her to scream again. Her tears began to puddle on the mat beneath her.
Lyn pulled on the top string stretching it beyond the manufacturer's tolerance for such material. Sue was forced to arch backward again as the string cut into her sides and 38's. The holstered breasts were being trapped painfully against her body. Sue tried in vain to move her arms to release the pressure but Lyn continued pulling. Sue's arms flailed but could do little to help herself.
The crowd enjoyed the predicament Sue was in. Lyn controlled the proceedings and was dictating to Sue her movements.
With a final tug, Lyn grabbed the string and it came free splitting between Sue's cleavage releasing the mounds of flesh. Lyn drove Sue's face into the mat and whispered in her ear, "give up bitch... you're ass is mine and so will your pussy... you are not going to enjoy the embarrassment...I'm gonna make you shave that little puss of yours for everyone and parade around naked..."
Sue began to feel her legs again but Lyn continued to push her face into the mat. The ref signaled the first fall to Lyn.
Lyn stood to the music of Judas Priest, Living after Midnight, and strutted around her fallen opponent, swinging the string bikini top from her right index finger.
Sue picked herself up, her hair matted on her tear-streaked face and her tits swaying back and forth to the delight of the crowd.
In the five minute interval, Lyn worked the crowd into a frenzy that nearly everyone was chanting for "Lyn, Lyn, Lyn!"
Sue used her time to stretch and replenish her body.
The ref announced the start of the second fall with Lyn up 1 fall to zero for Sue. The crowd continued their chant. Lyn was enjoying the attention and her body was aroused by the commotion and sounds in the gym. It showed on her hardening nipples as they began to protrude through her black string bikini top.
The two combatants squared up again. Lyn smiling at Sue and mouthing the word 'Loser'. Sue ignored Lyn but focused on her opponent's belly button.
