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This story was requested by reader Chris and involves his wife Mary, a skilled judo student. It is also based on something another girl told me. She swore she and her college gymnastic teammate did it so I combined the two to get this, I hope you enjoy it! It's entirely fiction and contains scenes of a sexual nature that will offend some readers. If you are NOT over 21, please read no further.
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THE CONTEST - A story by Ginny

Chris was very proud of his pretty wife's achievements. Not only was Mary considered one of the best in her class in the martial art of Judo, she was also an accomplished weight lifter and body builder. Ever since Mary and Chris had started coming to Haven's Gym, she had blossomed while Chris was disappointed that her development had so far had outstripped his. While Mary had developed into a 5ft. 4in., 135 pound package of muscle with a tightly controlled ability to inflict devastating damage on full grown men, he still felt like a proverbial '98 pound weakling.'

Not that Chris wasn't handsome, far from it in fact. He had a good looking face and his tall, slender build was quite in vogue right now. That's why he thought nothing of it when a new girl to the gym started to show interest in him. In fact, Mary had become so involved in her own routines with her judo coach and gym owner, Lynne Havens, that she barely paid any attention to Chris while they were in the gym. The new girls name was Kiana and she told Chris she'd recently moved to California from Hawaii.

Unlike Mary, Kiana was a tall, slender, feline woman with a beautiful face, long straight, black hair and small, yet perfectly formed breasts. She's obviously in great condition, Chris thought to himself as his eyes roamed over her flat belly and sinewy legs, but she hadn't bulked up the way Mary had. Chris just couldn't get over the way Mary would flex her biceps at him as if taunting him for his own slim arms. It wasn't surprising, therefore, that he was flattered by the attention Kiana showed him. After a few days, Mary began to notice Kiana as well, but she didn't look upon her attention toward Chris as favorably as he had.

After watching in silence for several days, Mary pulled Kiana aside and, jabbing her finger between the slender Hawaiian's little breasts and told her to, 'Stay away from Chris!' At first, Kiana seemed surprised by her action, but then she smiled. 'If you can't keep him satisfied, dear, then I guess he's available to anyone who can. Isn't that right?' The arrogant smirk on Kiana's face angered Mary and without a moment's hesitation she grabbed the slender girl's wrist, turned and executed a perfect judo flip, sending the startled young woman sailing several feet through the air.

Kiana landed heavily and skidded to a stop on the wooden floor. She lay without moving as Lynne and her brother Brad rushed to her aid. 'Jesus, Mary, are you crazy?' Lynne screamed, 'If she's hurt, you could end up with a lawsuit on your hands. You know better than to use your judo skills anywhere but in the ring or in self defense.' Everybody in the gym had seen the apparently unprovoked attack and a buzz ran through the on-lookers at Mary's latest outrageous act. As Mary looked on in disbelief, Chris rushed to Kiana's side and helped Lynne and Brad get her to her feet. 'Are you alright?' Chris asked with concern.

Kiana nodded slowly as she ran her hands over her bruised bottom. 'I think so, but you'd better get your wife under control, Chris.' Kiana walked back to where Mary was standing and she could see the uncertainty in Mary's eyes. 'I'd love to teach you a lesson,' Kiana hissed, 'but I guess you're too strong and know too much kung fu for me to have a chance. Maybe I'll just take your husband away instead. That would teach you not to fuck with me.'

Mary reached for Kiana's throat but Lynne quickly stepped between them to save Kiana from further damage. 'If you two want to settle this,' she said, 'I think I know a way you can do it so no one has an advantage and nobody gets hurt. Think about it, if you're willing to discuss it, let me know. Now both of you go to opposite sides of the gym until you cool off.' Kiana grabbed Lynne's arm. 'I don't have to think about it, I'll do anything to get even with this crazy bitch.' Lynne looked at Mary questioningly, 'How about you, Mary? Are you willing, too?'

She hesitated a moment, but then she saw the expression on Kiana's face. It was as if the Hawaiian woman thought Mary was afraid of her and wouldn't accept her challenge. 'Damn right I will,' she snarled. 'There's nothing that skinny broad can beat me at. Nothing!' Lynne shrugged, 'OK, both of you come back tonight at closing time and I'll have everything ready. I want you to behave until then, understand, no more fighting. I don't want to end up getting sued along with you.' Both women agreed and they parted, Kiana heading for the locker room and Mary returning to complete her workout.

Chris' wife started on him as soon as they left the gym and didn't stop for the rest of the day. 'I don't know how you can even look at that woman. Haven't I done everything you've asked of me? Look at this, she slowly raised the sleeve of her T-shirt, lifted her arm and flexed until her bicep reached its peak, straining the thin cloth. Seeing his reaction she smiled and repeated the process with her other arm, holding it to gauge his reaction. It was a devastating combination, alright, but as he gazed at her pretty round face and her big brown, doe-like eyes, he remembered why he'd married her in the first place.

That night Chris and Mary arrived at the gym just as Brad was about to lock the front door. He let them in as he left saying, 'Lynne's inside with Kiana. She said she's got everything's ready for you. Good luck.' They entered the gym and saw Kiana leaning insolently against the set of parallel bars that the gymnastic students used in their routines. She was wearing a one-piece leotard that was cut high at the hip to emphasize her long, tan, wiry legs. She winked at Chris when she saw him staring at her. Mary saw it, and her temper flared which was just the reaction Kiana had hoped for.

'Alright ladies,' Lynne said, 'knock off the psych and come on over here.' Chris set Mary's bag beside Kiana's and followed Mary over to where Lynne and Kiana were waiting. 'What's in the bag, Chris?' Kiana asked perkily, 'You bring a sponge to pick up her pieces with?' Mary bristled and shook her fist at the haughty Hawaiian, 'I can't wait to get my hands on you, you slutty bitch.' Lynne quickly stepped between the two woman before they could start a fight right then. 'Hold it, dammit,' she snapped. 'Look Mary, you'd better learn to control that temper of yours if you want to be successful in your judo. You can't keep flying off the handle like that.'

Mary nodded as if she understood, but Chris doubted if Lynne's words had sunk in to her thick skull. She'd had a temper as long as he'd known her and he doubted if she'd ever change. Lynne looked at Chris as she spoke her next words, 'Since he's the one you both seem to want, I realized that this all about sex and control.' Surprisingly, both women nodded in agreement, the first time they'd agreed on anything! Lynne seemed pleased and continued to speak, 'Since Mary is so much stronger and has an extensive knowledge of judo, I knew it would be crazy to allow the two of you to fight and expect it to be fair.' Mary opened her mouth to protest, but Lynne silenced her with a wave of her hand.

'Forget it, Mary, I've made up my mind. There are other ways to settle this without you two punching and slapping each other silly. It's every bit as fair a test of your resolve, strength of character and willingness to push yourself to the max, but without the possibility of injury. If you both agree, we'll make Chris the prize that the winner can claim. If Mary wins, Kiana must agree never to see him or speak to him again.' The Hawaiian's eyebrows went up and she eyed Mary who was grinning at the prospect of seeing her banned from Chris' life forever.

'Yeah, but what do I get when I win?' Kiana asked coolly, 'Will she agree to the same?' Mary exploded, 'That's ludicrous,' she snapped. 'Chris and I are married for Christ's sake!' Lynne put her hand on Mary's arm. 'Relax, I know that's impossible. But on the other hand, I don't consider a week to be unreasonable given what Kiana is risking.' Mary stared at her coach in shock, 'A week? Come on Lynne, that's dumb and you know it. I'd never let Chris move in with that slut for one night, let alone one week. Get serious!' Kiana chuckled and made a clucking sound like a chicken which brought a flush to Mary's cheeks.

'I don't blame her,' Kiana said with a hint of mockery, 'after a week with me, he'd never want to go back to that steroid-taking bimbo. It's so sad to see how she ignores him all the time.' Kiana was trying to drive a wedge between the married couple and it apparently succeeded, for Chris nodded his agreement. 'Well,' Lynne sighed, 'what do the two of you want then?' It was Kiana who spoke first, 'First of all, I want her to apologize for attacking me. She's got to do it in front of the whole gym just like when she threw me when I wasn't looking.' Lynne looked at Mary questioningly, 'She's got a point, it was a pretty sneaky thing to do.' Mary nodded, 'OK, if she wins, I'll apologize to her, but there's no way I'd let her have Chris for a week. That's not negotiable.'

Lynne looked at Kiana, 'Anything else?' The dark-skinned woman pursed her lips and thought, 'I want him! If not a week than a night. After all, if you're woman enough to beat me, I'll never see him again. I'd at least like to think I have a chance to find out what I'm missing that you're willing to fight to keep.' 'I think she's got a point,' Lynne chided Mary. 'Why not agree? Do you really think she can beat you, is that why you're scared?'

'Dammit, I'm not scared! Certainly not of her. OK. If she gets the best of me, she can have him the rest of tonight, but he'd better be home by eight o'clock or I'm coming looking for him.' Kiana chuckled, 'If he can still walk to his car.' Then Mary added a final condition, 'And after I beat you, I want a few minutes alone with you, just the two of us. I'm going to teach you what happens to women who try to steal other women's husbands.' Kiana shrugged, 'If you think that frightens me, you're wrong. The same goes for me, if I win, I want you alone for an hour - on my terms, of course!' Lynne asked if they both agreed to the conditions of the match and the two women nodded.

'All right,' Lynne said, 'Now that the preliminaries are out of the way, here's how we're going to settle this. Since Mary is twice as strong, obviously you can't fight but I remembered something I did once in a similar circumstance that worked out quite well. We'll have a sex fight.' Mary stared at her coach as if she'd lost her mind. 'That's right,' Lynne said, 'you're both physically active, healthy women with powerful sex drives. That's what this is all about, after all. Get undressed and I'll explain what you're going to do.'

Somewhat hesitantly, Mary started to undress. She wasn't overly modest, and Lynne had seen her nude body many times in the locker room after her workouts, but she was uneasy at the prospect of engaging in a 'sex fight' with this stranger. Chris moved close, however, and whispered, 'Go on, honey, I know you can beat her at any kind of competition.' Of course, Chris wasn't all that upset by the prospect of spending the night with the lovely Kiana. He figured that whichever woman emerged victorious, he'd be the winner.

When both women were naked, Lynne produced two long velcro straps. 'I want you both up straddling the parallel bars,' she explained. 'Then I'll strap one hand behind you and you can use the other any way you want to sexually arouse your opponent. You can do anything considered 'sexual' but you can't hit, shove, push, slap, etc. Only fondling, fingering, stroking, and other 'gentle' ways of bringing your opponent to an orgasm is allowed.' Mary shook her head slowly, 'I'm not sure about this, Lynne. It's kinda kinky isn't it?' Lynne laughed out loud, 'Sure it is, but that's what makes it fun. It's a good way to solve this without anyone getting hurt. The winner will be the last one left straddling the bars. The loser will be the first woman to fall or slip off, pass out from multiple orgasms, or just say 'I can't take any more, I give up.' That's where you have the advantage, Mary. With your strength and stamina, there's no way you'll fall off those bars, even with only one hand to hold on with.'

Mary realized Lynne was right, her strength would give her a huge advantage over her slender opponent. 'OK,' she said, 'Let's get started.' While Mary grabbed the twin rails and pulled herself up far enough to awkwardly get her legs on top of the bars, Kiana hopped up, grabbed the rails and, in a single smooth motion, swung her long legs between the bars, then opened them and dropped with her thighs spanning the twin bars. She was grinning widely. Lynne looked at the two women and gestured to them to move to the center of the bars. 'Just keep coming forward until your knees touch,' she said.

Kiana swung her hips a couple of times and landed squarely in the middle of the bars, wrapping her lower legs under the bars to lock herself in place. Mary crabbed forward awkwardly, moving first one leg then the other until she, too, reached the middle. Lynne stood on a stool and asked each woman which hand she was going to use. The both chose their right hand, so Lynne wrapped a strap around each woman's left wrist then drew the strap around their waists and, when their hands were behind their backs, she tied down the strap, immobilizing their left arm.

It was clear to Chris that Mary was at a disadvantage. She was rocking unsteadily back and forth and side to side as she tried to keep her balance on the two rails. She hadn't yet figured out how to hook her legs beneath them, either in front or beneath her, to steady herself. When Lynne had both women's arms bound, she pulled the ladder away and stepped back, 'Are you both ready?' When they nodded, she gave the command, 'Begin,' and they started.

Mary was tentative at first, but Kiana's right hand dove between Mary's legs and attacked her pussy. With their legs straddling the open bars, both women were fully exposed and vulnerable. If either tried to defend herself, she'd have to give up the ability to attack her opponent. Chris saw Mary grimace and heard her gasp as Kiana's fingers invaded her. 'Take it easy, Kiana,' Lynne shouted, 'Fingering only, no scratching or hurting!' Mary tried to pull her hips away from Kiana's invading fingers, but she almost slipped off the bars as she moved. She grabbed the bar with her free hand to steady herself and although she kept herself from falling, she lost her hold on Kiana's pussy.

Mary shook her head as she fought the arousal building inside her and she had to force herself to lean forward to reach Kiana's pussy because the Hawaiian's longer arms permitted her to slid her hips back and still reach Mary's clitoris. Finally, Mary got her fingers into Kiana and both women began a rhythmic stroking that quickly aroused them. Their excitement was heightened by the unusual and highly charged nature of their conflict.

Mary had the first orgasm, letting out a little scream and falling forward. She grabbed the bar just in time to keep her from toppling face-first between the bars. When she fell, she hit Kiana's arm and the dark-haired Hawaiian lost her hold on Mary and nearly fell herself. 'No pushing,' Lynne warned them both. By this time, their magnificent bodies were slick with perspiration from the energy they'd expended. Since she hadn't climaxed yet, Kiana recovered her balance and pushed her fingers back into Mary's pussy where she resumed her assault.

Mary groped at Kiana and when she got her fingers into the woman again, she changed her stroking to more closely resemble what Kiana was doing to her. It wasn't long before Kiana shuddered to a climax and now it was her turn to hold on to keep from falling off the bars. She sat up straight and glared at Mary, shook her head to clear it, then moved still closer. Mary tried to slide away, afraid to let Kiana get too close, but once more her feet lost their grip under the bars and her ass dropped through the bars. She rocked back and caught the bar beneath her armpits. It broke her fall, but it was now impossible for her to reach Kiana's pussy.

Kiana knew Mary was in trouble and she leaned forward and increased the tempo of her fingering while she exerted subtle downward pressure on Mary's pelvis that prevented her from pulling herself back to a sitting position. It wasn't strictly within the rules, but as long as no one noticed or complained, she wasn't above a little 'gamesmanship' to achieve her victory. Mary was in dire straits now, for if she couldn't recover and resume her attack on Kiana, she'd become too weakened from the orgasms the Hawaiian was giving her and succumb from exhaustion.

As Kiana rhythmically fingered Mary, she watched her rival's face. She could tell from the way the muscular girl was grimacing that she was fighting against her body's urge for release. Through sheer physical strength, Mary began to use her abs to slowly raise her body. She was groping for the bar with her right hand and just as her fingers touched the smooth wood, another massive orgasm swept over her. She screamed and fell back, once more suspended upside down between the bars. Mary turned her head and looked at Chris with tears in her eyes.

Mary grunted as Kiana pushed a second finger inside her and then forced her thumb through her sphincter into her anus. Her asshole was one place she'd never permitted Chris to put his dick and now this stranger was shoving her thumb in there! She slowly began to sit up, using the strength in her thighs and stomach to lift her 135 pounds until she could reach the bar and pull herself up once more. She grinned a Kiana and brought her hand up from below, slapping her open palm against Kiana hard enough to lift the woman's ass several inches into the air.

As Kiana settled back on the bar, Mary's finger was already in her and she was working rapidly to make up for lost time. Kiana was as aroused by the battle as by Mary's efforts and it wasn't long before she too had another orgasm. Kiana threw back her head and screamed, sending her long hair flying as she did so. Mary herself, was nearing another orgasm and as Kiana quickly recovered to resume teasing her clit, beads of sweat dripped from Mary's erect nipples onto Kiana's forearm.

Mary climaxed with a rush, leaning forward and grabbing Kiana's thigh with her hand to keep from falling between the the Hawaiian's legs onto the mat. That's when Kiana surprised Mary by grabbing her by the hair and kissing her on the mouth. She got her tongue past Mary's lips before the startled woman even realized what was happening. She pushed Kiana away and jerked her head backwards to escape Kiana's probing tongue, but when she did, Kiana released her grip on Mary's hair and the muscular brunette fell backwards between the bars.

If Kiana had not quickly moved her legs forward to trap Mary's ankles she'd have fallen right then and lost the contest, but Kiana used her weight on top of Mary's legs to save her from falling! It was no mere gesture of good sportsmanship, however. Kiana's move was designed only to prevent Mary from avoiding an even greater humiliation by falling.

Hanging upside down, she could no longer reach Kiana, but the Hawaiian had easy access to Mary's pussy which was immediately in front of her. She continued to work Mary's clitoris as the next climax began to build, then Kiana bent down and pressed her dark lips to Mary's pussy. Mary sobbed, 'No,' as she felt Kiana's long tongue invade her and began to work on her stiff clitoris. Lynne looked over at Chris who had been watching the spectacle open-mouthed. She looked down at his raging erection and smiled. She dropped to her knees, unzipped his fly and took his prick in her mouth. It was only seconds before he exploded and filled her mouth with his sweet elixir.

It ran down Lynne's chin and dribbled on the front of her T-shirt right above her left breast. Then Chris grabbed her hair, pulled her to her feet and kissed her. He used his tongue to wipe the last of his jism from her chin, then they turned back to the contest on the parallel bars which was nearing it's conclusion. Mary's belly was quivering as she used all of her muscular control in an effort to stave off another orgasm, but she failed. As she climaxed, she turned and looked at Chris and called his name. Her right arm, which had been held aloft in a final effort to reach the bar, dropped and hung limp below her head as she swung in a small arc back and forth between the bars.

Kiana sat up with a big grin, winked at Chris and held up her hand. She made a fist and indicated that she was going to shove her entire hand into Mary's gaping hole. 'Stop her, Lynne,' he gasped, 'She'll kill her.' Lynne walked over to the bars and looked down at her student. Mary's eyes were closed and aside from her heavy breathing there was no sign of life in her. 'Mary? Mary?' she said, shaking the brunette gently. There was no response, Mary was unconscious. Lynne nodded to Kiana, 'OK, that's enough. Let her go.'

Kiana shrugged and rolled backwards, lifting her legs from off of Mary's. The woman dropped and landed on her head on the thick mat below the bars. She didn't move as Chris ran to his wife's side. Meanwhile, Kiana had hooked her ankles beneath the opposite bar and laid out parallel to the floor, presenting her bound wrist to Lynne. 'Untie me, would you, dear,' she said, 'I have some unfinished business with my friend there.' Lynne released Kiana's wrap and the Hawaiian executed a neat backflip dismount from the single bar on which she was seated.

She pulled Chris aside while Lynne untied Mary and revived her. 'Are you ready to go home with me?' she asked. Chris looked at his fallen wife and back at the beautiful Hawaiian then shook his head. 'I'd rather stay with my wife,' he said, 'I'm sorry.' Kiana, instead of expressing disappointment, laughed. 'Yeah, I know. So would I, she's one hot momma, eh?' Kiana walked over to where Mary had risen to a sitting position. Mary looked up at the tall Hawaiian with cool hatred, but there was also a hint of respect for the way the slender Islander girl had vanquished her. She wasn't used to losing, certainly to another woman, and she found the experience somewhat humbling.

Kiana extended a long leg and ran her toes over Mary's breast and asked, 'Is there anything you'd like to say before I take your husband back to my apartment and fuck his brains out?' Mary's lower lip trembled and she bowed her head so that Kiana wouldn't see the tears that were welling in her eyes. 'Please don't take him,' she sobbed. 'I'll pay you whatever you ask if you leave Chris alone.' She looked up and the plea in her expression was heartrending.

'I'll give you one chance to save him,' Kiana said with an evil grin. 'I'll leave him alone if you agree to take his place.' Mary looked up in shocked surprise, stunned by the woman's unusual suggestion. 'What do you mean by take his place?' she gasped. Kiana chuckled, 'Come now, after all we've been through together surely you know what I mean. If I have to give you details, perhaps you need it more than I thought.'

Mary accepted and Lynne told her she'd get a report from Kiana in the morning. 'If you don't do everything she wants as you promised,' she said, 'You're finished at my gym. There's no place in judo for someone who refuses to honor their promises, understand?' Mary nodded solemnly, 'I understand. I'll keep my promise, both to you and to my husband.' She glanced at Chris who shuffled his feet self-consciously.

Kiana drew two small squares on the floor about 4 feet apart and had Mary stand on her tip-toes with a foot in each. Her body was bent forward with her palms on the wall about waist height. Her small, but firm, breasts are hanging straight down toward the floor and her legs were spread wide, giving Kiana access to both her pussy and her anus. Mary was already perspiring heavily at the thought of what she is going to have to endure and Kiana hadn't even done anything yet.

Lynne took Chris' arm and whispered, 'Come on, we'd better leave the girls alone.' She turned off the office lights and locked the door behind her. 'Let's go back to my place for a drink, Chris. There's something I want to discuss with you about Mary's future here.' Lynne took Chris to her apartment and explained that Mary could become a Judo champion if she could ever learn to keep her emotions under control, 'That's why I brought Kiana here from Hawaii.'

'You brought her here? For that?' Lynne laughed and slid closer to Chris, 'Not just that,' she cooed, then she kissed him. Chris was fully aroused again after watching the erotic spectacle of two nude women fingering one another to multiple orgasms. He and Lynne spent the night making love as Lynne begged him to leave Mary. 'I need you more than that spoiled bitch does,' she sighed. 'She won't give you the time of day. She's spending all her time getting ready for her judo. Move out and stay with me a year. If it doesn't work, you can go back to her.'

Chris was tempted, Lynne was a beautiful woman. 'But what'll happen to Mary if I go?' He asked. That's when Lynne laughed out loud. 'If I know Kiana, she's already taken care of that.' After they showered, Lynne drove Chris back to the gym. When they walked inside they saw two bodies lying on the mats. Mary was flat on her back, arms and legs outspread. Between her thighs, Kiana was laying on her side with her cheek resting on Mary's pussy. Both women were sleeping soundly and Chris realized that they were both smiling as they slept!

The End (maybe, maybe not)

Chris had asked for a story about Mary (a black belt) fighting another woman. I don't know judo, so asked some friends what to do. One girl told me about a 'friendly sex-fight' she and another gymnast had on parallel bars. I put the two together and voila! (Just for fun, I made Chris' wife the loser and left a hint of her conversion to lesbianism at the end to worry him a bit. Haven't heard back, so I guess he's worried, eh?) 1