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Seventy five year old grandad wrestles his first-born 18.y.o granddaughter
Grandad was fit, healthy, and about to turn seventy-five. He always boasted about all the fights that he had won while wrestling, In fact, he was still wrestling at his local gym that ran a wrestling training section. Most of the male wrestlers, because of his age took it easy on him making Grandad feel that he was the king in the wrestling ring. Of course, Grandad could not wrestle all the time so he took a position in helping to train young teenage girls in submission holds as they had just started to have a mixed wrestling section. Grandad had now being involved as a coach for the girls for a number of years, and had even had taught his oldest granddaughter Joanne. Grandad was quite mean to Joanne as he yelled at her whenever she did something wrong, embarrassing her in front of her teammates and spectators who were watching the training session. Often he would make fun of her, ridiculing her as crowds watched until she was close to tears. In the first year, aged eleven, Joanne had never became proficient at wrestling, and one day she had enough of the teasing and bullying by her grandfather. Joanne had always felt that her grandfather hated her and always ridiculed her as a female, but deep down her Grandfather knew that Joanne could become very skilled in wrestling, especially when fighting boys as she sometimes had a look of dominancy. Joanne left her grandads training session and joined another club where she had a very experienced female coach who showed her how to fight boys and occasionally even men. Joanne was very happy with her coach who was astounded at her advancement of skills, especially to the opposite sex. Her coach decided that she should take Joanne to secret location that had very savage mixed wrestling between the sexes where anything goes. There were no holds barred at all at these mixed fights so a lots of dirty tricks were used so the women could win every time. The man not only lost the fight, but also was also ridiculed female spectators. The coach asked Joanne to come along and see women ruling over the male in mixed wrestling. Joanne, who had now turned sixteen, had often wondered if she could win against a bigger boy, certainly she would love to embarrass the boy by holding him in a dominant hold. Joanne accepted the invitation gladly, and immediately thought of her Grandfather being beaten up by her in a no holds barred fight. She pictured herself grabbing her grandfather’s balls and squeezing them tightly so he would beg her to let go. As she pictured him screaming to her to let go his balls she felt a sexual thrill within her loins. Joanne and the coach arrived early at a large and disused factory and as they entered, she could not believe the number of women who had come to watch the no holds barred mixed wrestling fighting between a man and women. She looked around at the large crowd and finally she spotted some of the men in the audience. To Joanne’s amazement, she noticed that the men had been tied to their chairs by their partners, only wearing loose fitting underpants. As she examined the underwear, she also noticed that the men’s legs had been pulled apart by ropes attached around their knees. The shape and bulge of the genitals were clearly seen between their open legs. Suddenly trumpets with loud music started as two women entered the stage. The music stoped and they introduced themselves and each gave a long speech on the supremacy of women over men. After about fifteen minutes of different women belittling the male in various speeches, the fights began. Joanne could not believe her eyes as it looked so easy in fighting a stronger male. These poor males were kicked and kneed in their balls many times and they would drop to the floor all hunched up moaning at the feet of a young women. The women would then strip the man of his male leotard as he struggled pathetically. As the women dragged him up to standing, Joanne could help noticing his balls and ever growing penis that swayed from side to side between his legs. Joanne was starting to tremble and feel the hot wetness between her legs that was starting to drip as her vulva quivered. Joanne became close to organism when she saw the women grab the man’s testicles from behind him pulling him backwards bent over around the ring. She noticed the man’s fully erect and engorged penis that had now been pulled down between his legs by his testicles being pulled back and out behind him. She wondered why this man was displaying such a powerful erection in front of the women who now was tormenting his balls. May be men do become weaker in front of a stronger supreme female that causes them to have uncontrolled erections as a sign of worship to the stronger sex. Her coach who was equally aroused suddenly said to Joanne. “Look, you see how these women tease and torment the man by dragging him around the ring by their balls”. There was a slight pause and she concluded in a shaky voice. “This is a show of female supremacy over the male”. These fights were short and as always, the male left the ring battered and bruised, while cupping his balls with both hands. As Joanne left with her coach she glanced and looked at the men spectators who had their pants removed and were still tied up on their seats with their legs sprayed out, but this time she could see large tent like bulges that has sprouted up from the their underwear. Again, she suddenly felt hot and distinctly wet between her legs. She knew now that she must show herself to be supreme over the male and her first victim would be her grandfather. Even thinking about her newfound powers that she had learnt from her female coach was causing a strong tingling of excitement within her loins. Joanne, now a sweet seventeen old, could not wait to surprise and challenge her grandfather to a wrestling match where anything goes. She spoke to her female coach about it and the coach told her. “Joanne, if this turns you on for your enjoyment, then go for it”. “Will you come with me”, Joanne said, now very excited. “Of course”, her coach said. “I would love to see you give him the hiding of his life, especially in public by a woman”. “Will my grandad get a hard on”, she asked. “Off course”, her coach said. About a week later, Joanne and her coach arrived at the sports club early in the morning. Joanne wanted to make sure her Grandfather had arrived so she would have enough time for her to arrange and prepare her payback punishment. As they approached the training ring, sure enough there was her grandfather still teaching the new girls basic wrestling holds. “Hi Grandad” she called, “I am back to see you”. Grandad’s mouth just dropped for a second, and then composing himself, he made a great fuss of how nice it was to see her again. “Well you know grandad I have come back just to show you how I have improved in wrestling, especially men”, she said. “And I want to display to these girls here that there are many holds that girls can use when fighting boys, you see girls can win if they know that boys have weaknesses”. “Well’ said granddad. “I don’t wrestle women and especially young women”. “Of course you don’t, you’re scared that they will know how to beat you by attacking your males weak points.” Joanne said, and then she looked at the girls and said. “How about it girls, do you want to see how to defeat the boys when wrestling?” All the girls suddenly cried out their approval by cheering and clapping and some of the girls could not wait and started to call out when. Joanne looked at Grandad and smiled. “We’ll let the fight begin, looks like they all agree grandad”. “No buts,” Joanne said, “It will be on tonight in the demonstration of a mixed wrestling match, and you will be competing grandad”. “But, but”, grandad said as he tried to evade the event. Joanne immediately sent one of the girls to get some rope that was used to secure marquees during sports outings.
As soon as the girl ran off to the equipment room to collect a small roll of rope, Joanne shouted, “Get him girls”. As quick as a flash the girls jumped up from the floor of the ring and ran towards grandad. Grandad was not sure what was happening at first, but when he did, he was a little slow in getting away. Joanne leapt out into his path and tripped him up by stretching out her leg. Once he had landed on the floor, he had no chance as fifteen girls sprang upon his back holding him down, until the girl returned with the roll of white rope. The girls quickly tied up his hands and feet while laughing at his pathetic struggles. One of the girls went and got a wheelchair from the first aid room and grandad was dragged out of the ring and over to the wheel chair. The girls lifted grandad up and into the wheel chair and secularly buckled the waist strap tightly so there would be no attempts of escape. The girls had arranged that he would stay in a secure apartment so they could feed him and give some peace and quite so that he would be well rested before the fight. Word had go around about the fight, which had caused much interest in the news columns. The fight was due to start at eight pm sharp but it was only seven pm and the stadium was already filling fast. At eight pm, the stadium was packed with sixty-five percent women and thirty-five percent men. Men were scared of what the outcome would be, would women win leaving the man feeling very demoralized at being beaten by a women. Just before the fight, there were a few short speeches about female supremacy. One woman spoke of the growing strength of women causing men to be defeated by women in everything they do. She went on explaining that female supremacy was bought about my having power over the male sex commonly known as girl power. This also made girls aware of their natural special powers to tease and deny males of having the sexual advantage. Female supremacy was now everywhere and growing so quickly that in a short span of time men would become slaves of women. The fight started and Joanne acted just the same as when she saw the underground and secret no holds barred fight between the sexes. Poor grandad was overcome immediately by Joanne’s sexuality being stronger than he is. He immediately wet himself as he faced his eldest granddaughter who looked at him glowing with power. As his fluid ran down his legs clapping and cheers erupted from the female audience. Joanne had him in all sorts of embarrassing holds, letting him loose and then pouncing onto him again with a flurry of punches. Grandad was thrown, kneed, punched and kicked all over his body. She feels sexual feelings shiver through her body every time she dominates him with her on top. She shows him that she is now the supreme and dominant sex. The fight ends in a great female victory for Joanne and the next morning papers shows her victory pose over her grandfather laying prostrate on the floor beneath her. Grandad has come to accept that the female now rules and he must obey. Joanne has now taken over his role, but she has changed the syllabus and now trains girl’s rape defence. Grandad is happy as he still is with his beloved young girls by having a new job working with Joanne; he pretends to be the ugly rapist who tests out the girl’s defences when he attacks her. Of course, Grandad has to wear a protection cup over his balls, as the girls are now very skilled in hitting him, right into his balls, many times and in many ways. Joanne always notices the slight bulge of the cup between his legs, but sometimes she notices another bulge that sticks out his pants, especially when he tries to overpower two girls at once. He usually is overpowered immediately by the girls who sit on him and tie him up by their stockings and bras. He cannot move and lays there with a bulging erection within his pants. Joanne oven laughs at him having a bulging erection and he turns red in the face. The girls also notice his new bulge while he is tied up. Sometimes the girls will squeeze and stroke the banana shape bulge just for their amusement in seeing his penis spasm in his pants. The girls have won the battle of the sexes and now rule men as slaves and for their amusement.