The Tigress Wrestling Club Ch. 03

I could feel my long red hair and my breasts bouncing up and down. A sheen of sweat covered my body as I punished Jessica. The grunts of pain slowly became moans of pleasure as I continued to work the woman. She was arching her back, hands still tied, and began moving her hips with every last one of my thrusts.

"Time!" One of the scorekeepers called. I was so into it that I forgot I only had a little while. I sighed as I withdrew. I undid the strap-on and put my foot down on her head. Just to let her know who the queen of the mat was. I left her there, tied up and fucked with her own strap-on and went back to my locker room. I found my street clothes but before I put them on I took a second to just bask in the light. I had my first win over a very good wrestler. And I got to fuck her in the ass. I smiled. Today was a good day. I left the gym, hoping I would dream of hot women and bending them over.