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Holds Barred
"The
wiggly wimp," as he was named by the Mistresses of The Den of Iniquity,
had seen pictures of Mistress Porsche Lynn elegantly displayed above
the wrestling ring for months as he awaited the Mistress's return to
New York City. His heart raced as he sat on the mat readying
himself for the task of taking the brutal punishment of Porsche's
wrestling session. He hoped he would be lucky enough to come out of the
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Mistress Porsche Lynn assumed an attack
stance
and looked deeply into her opponent's eyes. The wimp felt his erection
shrivel in his goofy underwear as Porsche's stare cut right through him.
Porsche Lynn moved toward the wimp with unearthly speed, and before he knew what was happening, she swept him off his feet and held him suspended in a fireman's carry on her strong back. Porsche exhaled as she threw the wimp onto his back. "This is your place, wimp, at my feet." Porsche grinned her pouty mouth at the wimp as he lay prone and stunned. "I like to stun my prey before I devour it." Mistress Porsche Lynn flipped the wimp over on his side and grabbed his right wrist and left ankle and pushed the ball of her foot against his skinny ass and pulled as she flexed her well-toned leg muscles. "Owww. " The wimp whined and grimaced as he felt the power of Porsche's expert skill contort his limbs painfully. As the wimp lay helpless in Mistress Porsche Lynn's firm grip, he realized that he might have gotten himself into more than he was ready to handle. "I don't know about you, wimpy, but I feel just about warmed up right now. " Porsche gloated over the wimp as she pressed her strong, sexy toes into his wimpy ass cheeks. With cat-like grace, Mistress Porsche Lynn slid her long, muscular limbs around the wimp’s body and seductively maneuvered her arms under his pathetic body to apply a full nelson. Porsche wrapped her fingers around the back of his neck seductively and clasped her hands firmly. The wimp made a pathetic attempt to struggle against the powerful hold. |
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"Do you honestly think you
can escape my grasp? " Porsche pushed the wimp's face into the mat
hard. "I
am a fully trained in several martial arts. You don't stand a chance
against me with your pathetic technique and undisciplined body. Why
don't you just give up now?"
The wimp groaned submissively. The powerful Goddess Porsche Lynn was indeed to much for him to take. He felt so ashamed and loathed his puny form. He tried again to wriggle free and felt Porsche push her toned body against his. The feeling of Porsche's smooth, muscular flesh made his cock bulge down into the padding of the wrestling mat. "Despite your obvious lack of training, I admire your desire to match up to me on a wrestling mat. It takes a lot of balls to mess with Mistress Porsche Lynn! So I'll help you out a little. I'm going to show you some of my more advanced grappling moves and give you a taste of wrestling Martial Arts style! " Mistress Porsche Lynn swiftly pushed her long, powerful arms against the wimp's and wrapped them the opposite way to push his body into a position of complete submission. |
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