Mike had finally talked Ginny into violating (for the first time) her 'prime directive' that says, NEVER, EVER, UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCES, MEET ANYONE YOU TALK TO IN A NEWSGROUP OR ON THE NET. But Mike and Kathy seemed so nice that when Mike offered to pay her airfare and two nights hotel, she agreed to fly down to surprise Kathy on her birthday and give her some wrestling lessons. Normally, Ginny wouldn't have considered going anywhere without her lover, roommate and body guard, Sharon, but this weekend Sharon was at a convention with a dozen of the other girls and the money she would earn was too good to turn down.

Still, she was too smart to meet strangers, especially on their home turf without somebody backing her up in case things got ugly. One of the new dancers at Sharon's club was Sandi, a strikingly beautiful, Nordic blonde who's impressive 38DD credentials had gotten her a job in spite of her inexperience. She made no secret of her bisexuality, and when Ginny offered to pay her airfare, share her bed with her and suggested she may get a chance to try out Mike, Kathy, or both of them, it was easy to convince her to go along to keep the older woman company.

The plane arrived right on schedule and they took a cab straight to Mike's house. He introduced his pretty brunette wife, Kathy. She looked small beside the 5' 8" Ginny, for the 25 year old stood barely 5'2" although she weighed a solid 130 pounds compared to Ginny's 140. The biggest difference was in their figures, Ginny filling up a yellow bikini at 36D-25-38 while Kathy's 36C-30-36 made her seem a little soft and out of shape.

As they went over the rules, Sandi snuggled up to Mike and playfully asked if the women were going to bet on the match. 'Ginny, if you win,' Sandi said breathily, 'I want this stud for the night.' His eyes lit up at the thought of rolling in the hay with the buxom blonde, but Kathy cleared her throat and asked, 'The hell with that, blondie. What do I get when I whip your tired ol' ass, Ginny?' The tall, auburn-haired woman was stung by Kathy's taunt and didn't have an immediate reply. Just then a side door opened and Ginny heard a familiar voice.

'When you whip that cunt, we'll take HER for the night.' Ginny spun around and her jaw dropped as she recognized her former next door neighbor and ex-lover, Jen. 'Where the hell did you come from?' Ginny gasped. Jen, a petite blonde 5'2" and 115 pounds sauntered over and threw her arm over Kathy's shoulder. They were the same height, but Kathy's figure was fuller and Jen's breasts were barely 34B while Kathy's were between C and D. Ginny stared at the two women unable to speak. Jen laughed at Ginny's expression as she explained, 'Good old Kathy read your stories about me and her pussy started juicin' so bad she spent three months trackin' me down. As soon as she told me you'd accepted her invitation to fly down to wrestle her, I flew in so I could see you again.'

Jen looked Sandi up and down and chuckled, 'What happened, did you trade in your big ugly bodyguard for a sleeker model? No, don't tell me, Sharon's spending the weekend with another woman wrapped in her arms again, right?' Ginny shivered as she realized she didn't know anything of Sandi's abilities as a fighter and hoped she wouldn't have to call on her for help if Jen caused problems. Ginny sighed as she remembered how Jen was close to enslaving her completely in a twisted web of B&D games when Sharon had rescued her from the abusive relationship and restored her dignity. She desperately wished that Sharon were there to help her at that moment.

Ginny and Kathy began wrestle and Ginny used her experience, size and strength to battle the feisty brunette on even terms. She was surprised by Kathy's ability, however, for Mike's description of her didn't give any indication that she was as good as she was. In spite of Kathy's unexpected skill, however, Ginny slowly took control of the fight and after getting the woman in a series of painful holds, was able to get her top off entirely and tug her bottom down around her thighs which severely hindered her efforts to escape from Ginny's holds.

Of course, Kathy had some success as well. Once she got Ginny in a painful full nelson and, aided by two hands full of her hair, hung on until her weight slowly forced the taller woman to her knees. Kathy wrapped her legs around the big woman's waist and squeezed. Having her arms forced painfully together over her head made it hard for Ginny to breath, but Kathy's thighs crushing her chest made it nearly impossible. Her face quickly turned red as she kicked her legs and tried to shake off the shorter woman. It wasn't until Ginny bridged, thrusting her pelvis in the air and dumping Kathy on her back, that she was able to extract herself from the brunette's painful torture.

After an exchange of belly punches staggered Kathy, she had suddenly lashed out with her foot and surprised Ginny with a kick just above her pussy. As the big woman doubled over clutching her belly, Kathy brought her knee up deep into the soft flesh of the redhead's belly. She flopped around on the floor gasping for breath while Kathy gleefully ripped off the older woman's top and bared her full breasts. The sight of Ginny's large breasts and dark round aureoles brought a pleased gasp from Mike as Jen applauded Kathy's effort. 'Well done, Kath. I see the old slut still has that tattoo I gave her. What's the matter Ginny,' she teased, 'Is it too painful to remove or are you just sentimental?'

Ginny had a clever reply on the tip of her tongue, but just as she opened her mouth, Kathy grabbed one of her breasts and all that came out of her mouth was a gasp of pain as the brunette clamped down hard and began to squeeze. 'That's it Kath,' Jen cheered, 'Give it to her. She can't take much of that! You've got her now!'

Ginny blinked back tears as her hands scratched at Kathy's wrists in an effort to relieve the terrible pressure on her sensitive breasts. Jen had handled Ginny's tits a lot while their husbands were making wrestling videos and later when they lived together for two years as Mistress and Slave. Jen had obviously briefed Kathy about her weakness and the little brunette was putting it to the test.

Poor Ginny! Her breasts had always been extremely sensitive, she'd even been forced to cover her nipples with Band-Aids in high school because the friction from her bra had her in a constant state of arousal. It only became worse during the brief catfighting career she used to help pay her way through college and later, law school. She was certain the plastic surgeon who performed her breast implants aggravated her problem, but she couldn't prove it and she'd suffered in every bout as her opponents discovered her 'Achilles heel' and instead of a financial asset as she'd planned, the big breasts became a target for every woman she met.

There are still women who laughed at hearing Ginny's name and told stories of seeing her in control of an opponent until the other girl grabbed her breasts and brought her first to her knees and ultimately, to defeat. Now it was inexperienced young Kathy's turn and, like so many others, she was standing over a kneeling Ginny watching tears roll down her pink cheeks as she twisted, tugged and jerked her tits; bringing more and more pressure to bear on the firm mounds. It was only a matter of time before Ginny collapsed on her back; forced to admit defeat again.

In a final desperate attempt to avoid that defeat, the olive-skinned woman kicked Kathy between her wide-spread legs. Kathy grunted but kept up the pressure on Ginny's tits. Ginny lashed out with her foot again, this time hitting her in the pit of the stomach. Kathy's hands slid off Ginny's sweaty breasts as she slowly dropped to her knees gasping for air. Ginny took advantage of the brief respite to crawl away and massage her throbbing breasts.

Ginny was more experienced and although her breasts were extremely sensitive, the damage Kathy had done was less than what Ginny's kicks had done to her. Kathy was still on her knees gasping for air when Ginny renewed her attack. Two quick kicks to Kathy's belly left her writhing in pain and Ginny took advantage and wrestled her bikini down to her ankles and, after a brief flurry of frantic kicking by Kathy, off her feet altogether, leaving her naked.

Ginny moved behind Kathy and wrapped her arms around the struggling woman's neck, tightened her grip and locked her hands in her arms. It was the famous sleeper hold and even as Ginny struggled to get it just right, Kathy's struggling was already beginning to slow. Just as it seemed Ginny was going to win, Jen leaped forward and jumped on Ginny's back, knocking her off of Kathy who flopped around on the floor like a fish out of water. Sandi rushed to stop her, but Jen, the tough little blonde, spun on her and knocked her out with a single punch to the point of her jaw. Sandi dropped like a stone and lay without a twitch or tremor.

Mike quickly dragged Sandi to the sofa and using his rudimentary knowledge of first aid, 'loosened her clothing to help her breath.' He continued loosening it until she was completely naked on his lap. With Sandi out of the way, Jen and Kathy grabbed Ginny and piled on top of her. Outnumbered and facing a fresh Jen, Ginny struggled valiantly for several minutes before the two women wore down the older woman Since she quit wrestling years ago, Ginny's once muscular body had grow soft in spite of regular trips to the health club to keep it firm and looking good. The uneven struggle ended as it must, with Ginny exhausted, out of breath and flat on her back with the two smiling younger women on either side of her pinning her arms to the floor beneath their torsos. It was a particularly effective position since it left all four of their hands free to tend to Ginny.

Since Kathy had removed Ginny's bikini bottom shortly before, there was nothing between her pussy and the women's probing, groping fingers. In spite of her best attempts to keep her thighs together, Jen and Kathy quickly forced their hands between her legs and, as she weakened, they slowly pried her trembling legs apart. As soon as there was room, Jen showed Kathy how to hook her own leg over Ginny's and they slowly spread her like a wishbone until her hips were about to pop! Mike could hear the proud woman's soft moaning as Jen kept exhorting Kathy, 'More, just a little more!'

Jen explained to Kathy what she wanted her to do next and although Kathy offered several suggestions of her own about what they should do to the busty auburn-haired attorney, Jen patted her cheek and told her there'd be plenty of time for everything the cruel brunette wanted. 'All in good time, my sweet,' Jen cackled as she chucked Kathy's flushed cheek, 'all in good time. First, we have to show Ginny how much we appreciate her coming here and being open to try new things.' The two women giggled as they ran their hands over Ginny's heaving belly and through the thick copper colored hair of her pussy until they reached the moist slit between her trembling legs. Simultaneously, they pushed their open hands into the opening. Ginny's hips bucked as, in spite of her revulsion at their intrusion, she instinctively tilted her pelvis to receive the eight digits.

With their hands together, palm-to-palm, Jen and Kathy slowly shoved their hands in until their thumbs were hard against the Ginny's erect clitoris. Jen wiggled her fingers and in spite of herself, Ginny heard a pleasured gasp escape her lips. 'We can't get enough in you, can we, you old whore?' Jen taunted her as tears filled the redheads eyes. Kathy and Jen slowly pumped their hands in and out as Ginny's hips jerked and thrust, rising to meet each downward thrust. Beads of sweat rolled down Kathy's tight breasts from the effort she was making to resist giving in to her own body's need for orgasm. Exhorting Kathy to greater speed, Jen suddenly leaned over and kissed her.

Kathy, lost in her own world as she pounded her hand in and out of Ginny's writhing pussy, gasped in surprise and then a smile crossed her lips. She leaned forward, craned her neck and kissed Jen back, hard! They held the kiss for several seconds and just as their lips parted, Ginny exploded with the first of the many orgasms she would experience before her ordeal would end.

Kathy slowly removed her hand and looked down at it in wonder. Glistening moisture covered her fingers and Jen leaned down, took Kathy's hand into her mouth and licked it clean. Then Jen held her own hand up Kathy's mouth and, after a brief hesitation, she opened it and allowed the little blonde to push her fingers deep into her throat. Kathy closed her lips and as Jen withdrew her fingers, the brunette sucked her fingers clean. When she finished, Kathy smacked her lips and ran her tongue over them. 'Ummmm, sweet!' she sighed as Jen nodded in agreement.

They kissed Ginny's breasts and Kathy even started to chew on her nipples as Ginny moaned in delight and writhed in pain at the same time. Jen, an expert at giving any woman, but particularly Ginny, both of those feelings, acted as Kathy's coach. Less than a month later, Kathy would experience firsthand both the agony and the ecstasy that Jen could deliver when called upon.

Jen directed Kathy in tying the limp and sweat-slick Ginny on her back to a coffee table with her arms and legs bound securely to the table's legs with her knees open to permit unimpeded access to her pussy which will prove handy after Jen produced a bag of items she'd brought along specifically for that purpose.

She took out a blindfold, a leather collar, several different sizes of nipple clamps, three pairs of labia clamps, several assorted sizes of butt plugs, dildos, and other items that neither Mike nor Kathy could identify. It was everything Ginny had hated about her former life with Jen, and as she looked at the assortment, terrible memories came flooding back to haunt her.

When Sandi began to stir, Jen tossed a pair of handcuffs to Mike, 'Here, these should keep her out of trouble until we're ready for her.' Mike clasped the cuffs over the groggy girl's wrist before he swept her into his arms and threw her over his shoulder. 'I think she could use a little tender lovin',' he giggled. 'I'll take her upstairs and start her treatment.' Kathy looked up and glared at her husband. 'Not in my bed, understand. If I catch one whiff of that whore on my pillow, you'll be sleeping in the garage for the next year, got it?' Mike nodded his head and quickly dragged Sandi away. 'Don't worry, Kath,' Jen chided her, 'We don't need a man to have happiness. Watch and I'll show you what I mean.'

Hours later, after Jen and Kathy had given Ginny so many orgasms that they'd had to douse her with ice water several times to keep her from combusting spontaneously. Kathy lost track of how many times she had to revive her. Early the next morning, about an hour before sunrise, Kathy went upstairs and returned with Mike's straight razor and a can of shaving gel. She squirted a generous mound of gel in her hand and began to slowly rub it onto Ginny's bush. She wasn't bashful about slipping the odd finger into the now distended, badly stretched and oozing gaping opening that was once the proud woman's tight pussy. When Kathy was satisfied with the size of the lather mound she had, she pulled the tip into a cute little mound and gave it a theatrical curl with a flourish.

Using her fingertips, she picked up two little white buttons of lather and playfully put them on Ginny's hard nipples and warned her, 'Now don't move, you cunt, or I'll cut those off too.' She giggled as she felt Ginny tremble and the little lather buttons shook as her breasts quivered. Kathy drew the razor slowly over the fine hairs between Ginny's belly button and the heavier fur closer to her pussy. She worked slowly, not only to avoid injuring her 'patient,' but to prolong her fear. Kathy continued until Ginny's big mound was gleaming clean. Jen watched her new pupil's progress with a proud, happy smile and when Kathy had finished she sat back and sighed in satisfaction. Jen dropped on her knees between Ginny's thighs and ran her tongue slowly over the smooth skin, leaving a wet trail on the woman's skin. Jen noted how, at the touch of her tongue on the sensitive skin, she could feel a shiver ran through Ginny's loins.

Jen and Kathy spent the rest of the night abusing Ginny's body in different and varied ways and as the sun began to shine through the window, Jen untied Ginny's wrists and ankles. Unable to stand on her own, Ginny collapsed into Kathy's arms and the brunette, in a spiteful parting gesture, gave one of her still-firm, but now badly bruised and discolored breasts, a final squeeze that brought a weak yelp from the groggy woman and a burst of pleased laughter from Jen. 'Very good, Kath dear, you're learning fast.' Kathy beamed at the compliment from this stranger who, in the space of a single night, she'd come to regard not merely as a friend, but a mentor as well.

Jen grabbed Ginny's arm and pulled her to her, held her close and kissed her hard on the mouth. Ginny tried briefly to struggle, but she was too weak and quickly ended her resistance. When Jen broke the kiss, she gave Ginny's cheek a playful pinch. 'Tell that dumb cunt Sharon that I'm still around and waiting for a chance to get even with her too. One day when she's not expecting it, I'll have a little surprise for her too. I haven't forgotten what she did to me when she took you away from me. Her time will come as surely as yours did.'

Kathy, Mike and Jen took Ginny and Sandi to the airport and put them on a flight home. Ginny sat staring numbly out the window as the plane taxied away from the gate, then turned to Sandi who was in nearly as bad a condition as Ginny. Sandi had barely been able to walk after the workout 'Big Dan' had given her. Ginny reached out, took Sandi's hand in hers and as their eyes met, she asked the red-eyed blonde, 'Did I ever tell you about the prime directive?'

The End