Lori wanted to get Mike something special for his birthday, but she had no idea what it could be. One afternoon, she was in the garage and looked around in his workshop trying to see if anything gave her an inspiration. On a shelf above his workbench was a cardboard box labeled with his initials. Curious, Lori pulled a chair over and climbed up to see if there were anything inside that might give her an idea. She was stunned to see it contained more than a dozen video tapes labeled with numbers or women's names. With trembling hands she took out three of them and carried them inside to see what horrible secret her husband was hiding from her. She was prepared to find videos of Mike having sex with different women - or even worse - but what she found was almost as upsetting.

The video tapes were of women wrestling, or "catfighting" as one of the titles called it. Lori sat in stony silence through all three of the tapes, watching a half a dozen women roll around on the floor and remove each other's clothing until finally one of the nude "wrestlers" ended the match by sitting on the face of her beaten "opponent." It was obvious even to Lori's untrained eyes that these women weren't really "fighting" but merely putting on a show as an excuse to indulge in male fantasy pornography. Her first inclination was to burn the tapes and never say a word to Mike about what happened to his "pornography," but before she had the chance, the doorbell rang.

It was her best friend and neighbor from down the street, Betty, who had stopped by to see if Lori wanted to join her for a trip to the mall. Lori tried to put on a brave front, but after a couple of minutes she broke down in tears and told Betty what she'd found. Lori was stunned when her best friend burst out laughing at her distress. "I swear, Lori," she chuckled, "I love you like a sister, honey, but sometimes you can be such a tight-ass prude, you make me wanna scream." Lori looked at her friend in stunned disbelief. "I thought you were my friend, Betty. How can you be so mean to me?" Betty suppressed her laughter and explained, "Lori, all men are pigs! I'm surprised it's taken you this long to learn that."

Betty explained that, like Mike, her husband Tim also watched videos of women fighting. "Hell, honey, I wouldn't be surprised if they watch them together or even trade `em with each other. To be honest, I sometimes watch `em with Tim and then we have the hottest sex I've ever had. It gets me nearly as hot as it does him!" Lori was stunned by her friend's confession and she admitted she'd not only never watched one before, but that the very thought of it disgusted her. That's when Betty made the suggestion that changed Lori's life forever.

"Maybe you ought to try it yourself before you get so high and mighty," Betty whispered conspiratorially. Lori was stunned by her friends suggestion, "Me? Why I could never do that." But Betty pressed her, "Oh, come on Lor, are you telling me that in all your years there's not one girl you've secretly wished you could take over you knee and give a spanking to?" Lori's lips curled in a grin and she nodded silently. "I thought so," Betty said exultantly. "Honey, we all have wished at one time or another for the power to give a snotty waitress or a rude sales clerk what for. Well, now's your chance."

Lori looked at her in confusion, "Whatta you mean, my chance?" Betty explained that her gym downtown was offering self defense classes for women. Due to the recent rash of attacks on women, the classes were filling up rapidly. "Hell," said Betty, "even if you never fight someone, it's just good sense to sign up for the classes. They could save your life!" Lori realized her friend was right and the next day, she and Betty paid the gym a visit.

When she arrived, Lori changed into her leotard and sneakers and bashfully edged her way into the gym. She was surprised to find that her friend Kathy was one of the instructors. "I didn't know you taught self defense," Lori said with an audible sigh of relief. Kathy laughed, "Well, I don't spend all my time punching other women in the ring, sometimes I like to just punch the bag." Then she laughed at her double entendre, "I meant the punching bag, not another woman."

During a break in the class while Lori was getting a much needed drink of water, Betty approached Kathy. "I saw you talking to Lori, are you a friend of hers?" Kathy said she was and Betty blurted out the horrible story of how Lori's husband Mike had become a pervert, watching tapes of naked women thrashing around on wrestling mats. Kathy didn't reveal that she not only knew Mike watched them, but that she had joined him on several occasions to watch them and even given Mike some manual relief from the stress of the moment.

After the class as Lori was undressing in the locker room, Kathy called her aside. "Say Lori," Kathy said, "You know how men really get worked up watching those videos of women wrestling?" Lori grimaced and nodded her head, "I guess so, but I can't imagine why." Kathy then broached her idea, that she and Lori make a video tape of the two of them wrestling so Lori could give it to Mike on his birthday. "Not only would it be a real turn-on for him, but it would let him know that you've discovered his secret and you're not still mad at him." Lori thought about it for several days and after their next class she pulled Kathy aside and told her she'd do it.

"Great," said Kathy. "I've got a friend who has all the equipment necessary. She's very nice, so you won't have to worry about some greasy old man ogling you while we're wrestling. Here's her address, can you be there tomorrow morning about nine o'clock?" Lori hesitated a moment and then she nodded, "All right, I'll do it! It's great timing too, tomorrow's his birthday and it'll be a perfect surprise for him."

As Lori stripped off her leotard, Kathy gazed at the woman's full breasts. She grinned and nodded in agreement, "Oh yes. It'll sure be a surprise alright."

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The next night when Mike came home there was a gift wrapped box on the table beside the front door. A note in a woman's handwriting said, "Watch this tape as SOON as you get home!" Mike slid the tape in the VCR and as it started, he saw Lori and Kathy standing side by side with their arms around each other. "Hi, Mike," they said in unison. "We made this tape just for you. We hope you'll enjoy watching it as much as we're going to enjoy making it." Then they started to wrestle!

It was clear that Lori was uncomfortable for whenever Kathy got her hands on the brunette, Lori visibly cringed and did everything but run away from the taller woman in her efforts to escape her groping hands. In spite of her reluctance, Lori managed to throw Kathy at least once, although it only seemed to make the tall brunette angry.

She easily took control and began tossing the heavy set, dark-haired woman all over the mat. Within a few minutes, Mike could see that Lori had begun to cry, but Kathy was relentless in her attack. She used Lori's hair to flip her onto her back and then kneed her in her soft belly. As Lori writhed in pain, Kathy grinned at the camera and yanked Lori's top down to her waist. The quivering woman tried to cover her big breasts with her hands, but they were more than an handful, even for her.

As Kathy wore down the busty brunette, she started to remove her bikini. Mike heard Lori's screams of protest, but Kathy was remorseless, not stopping until she had Lori stripped naked and completely immobilized in a full nelson, double-leg grapevine combination. Mike's big dick was as stiff as a flagpole as he looked at his wife's large breasts and dark pussy as Kathy spread her legs apart and bounced her no longer resisting body, up and down for the relentless eye of the camera.

Finally, Kathy dropped Lori's limp body on the mat and used her own bikini to tie the sobbing brunette's arms and legs. Then she turned to the camera shook her nude body and said, "Now that we're alone, Mikey, why don't you come upstairs and fuck me in your wife's bed." His mouth dropped open in shock and Mike turned and raced upstairs, taking them two at a time. In his bedroom, Kathy lay sprawled on her back on the queen size bed. She was fingering herself and playing with her breasts. "God, I thought that damn tape would never end!" she sighed. "Come here big boy, I can't wait any longer for some of that Italian salami." Mike ripped off his clothes and leaped on top of Kathy's youthfully firm body, completely forgetting about his wife.

An hour later, after several climaxes, Mike rolled off of Kathy and sighed, "God that was exciting, seeing you and Lori wrestling like that." It wasn't until he spoke her name that he remembered his wife. "Oh my God," he gasped, "where's Lori?" Kathy laughed out loud. "Don't worry about her, she's a little tied up at the moment. But you don't have to be concerned, I left her with a couple of lesbian photographer friends of mine. By the time they get through with her, she won't miss your big dick at all. In fact, I wouldn't be surprised if she never comes home." With that, Kathy rolled over, took Mike's dick in her mouth and brought it to a roaring erection. Then she threw her leg across his heaving body and slowly impaled herself on his upright member. As she settled down she sighed, "Anyway, Lori's served her purpose, lover. She brought you and me together, didn't she?"

The End