Right Hand Ready A Mixed Wrestling Story

Arthur was on the hunt for a woman to wrestle. He had a list: She had to be willing to lose; however, she had to hate the idea of losing; attractive; strong; she should have personality; and she had to be professional.

The gym allowed unrestricted bouts, but only with the consent of the other wrestler. Arthur added ‘unrestricted’ to his list.

They said that Didi was the woman for him and set up a sparring match. Didi was beautiful, but hard, certainly not pretty. Her colorful bikini displayed a wonderful set of muscles. Her breasts were barely a handful, just right! Didi’s hair, light brown with hints of red and blonde, flopped from side to side as she circled him. He bobbed and weaved.

Arthur could hardly wait for the moment when his skin pressed against hers, the moment of first contact, the moment when thinking stopped and combat began…