The Legend of Arnold Lane (1 Viewer)

[Chainsaw]

Episode 1 is here

The Legend of Arnold Lane: Episode 2

Andressa Williams was right. The next few months were a blur for Arnold Lane aka The Iron Hammer. It was difficult at first, the women he fought proved to be a challenge and he was routinely defeated and thrashed. Before long, he was able to overpower them, to the point where they had become routine. His years of experience meant he was able to develop new strategies against them and his impeccable physical training meant he was on the peak of his physique. The 50-year-old had swollen back to his original shape, he was bigger now than in his prime, his comically large chest and shoulders were proof of that fact. Andressa herself had become sort of a slave for him, an outlet for him to vent his frustration of his defeats and she wouldn’t have it any other way.

His resounding feats of domination turned her on and the inevitable savage fucking had her orgasming furiously. His stature within the company grew too, until he was promoted to CEO of Fetish Inc. and Andressa was his personal entertainment. His videos were a rage online to the point where he had a legion of female fans and one of them was 19-year-old Becky Rider. She was a journalism student in the little country town of Ricardia. She had written him an impassioned email wanting an interview for her college project and he wasn’t going to let this opportunity go to waste, especially after the photo she had sent him:

The interview itself was rather routine, with both of them laughing around awkward questions in front of the camera. After it was over, Becky invited him over to her house for a trip around town. He found her waiting for him on her front yard:

She laughed at Arnold’s open mouth, done purposefully exaggerated to draw a response.

“That’s the first time I have seen you laughing all day, I was beginning to think that I was boring you” He quipped.

“C’mon, the great iron hammer boring me? I was just shy that’s all” She bit her lip and looked down at the ground.

“So what’s to do for fun around here?” said Arnold making a “What” gesture by raising his shoulders slightly. The sight of his big shoulders moving up and down was sending Becky in a tizzy.

“There’s a bar nearby, if you want to go. I go there from time to time to fight some guys and for some routine arm-wrestling” She said as she made a “whatever” gesture.

“Sounds like a plan.” Said Arnold.

The bar was a small one and was home to lots of rowdy men. She had cautioned him beforehand that it was bit of a sausage fest as the population of men far exceeded the women. They hung out, sharing childhood stories and funny facts, eventually the conversation turned to the fights they had and Becky listened in awe as she heard of The Iron Hammer exploits.

“You want to do something crazy?” She said suddenly springing to her feet

“What..” Before he could complete his sentence, Arnold felt himself being pulled and entered into an arm wrestling match. She knew the men in her town were barely any match for him, they were barely any competition to her, but she needed an excuse to watch his Iron Hammers go to work. In return, he made her enter a slug fight with a giant of a man and watched in awe as her sexy body ducked and weaved around her opponent, her punches when they came were solid and on point, knocking out her opponent in seconds. She managed to make short work of everyone at the bar and Arnold for his part had beaten everyone at arm wrestling. The enraged mounted an offensive and soon it was 20 of them versus two. The 20 didn’t stand a chance. Arnold and Becky admired each other’s moves as time seemed to slow down around them. They were predicting and reacting to their multiple opponents like it was second nature to them until they had cleaned the entire bar out.

As he walked her back home, a sense of anticipation grew inside Becky, she knew it was coming any minute, she had seen the way Arnold looked at her, he had wanted nothing but to fight her from the moment they first met, she just had to let him know that she felt the same way.

“So..” She said hesitantly “I am alone at the ranch today, mom and dad are away on business, I’m afraid.” Becky smiled nervously.

“Is that so?” Arnold said with a raised eyebrow “How long are they gone for?”

“The entire week! So, I was thinking if you would be so inclined.” She turned around to see no one there. She felt a tap on her shoulders and looked back and got a stinging fist blasted to her face for her troubles.

“So I guess that means I am riding your ass for the week” He said as he walked towards her.

Becky was still floored from the punch as she felt The Iron Hammers grip tighten on her neck, she had imagined this moment for a long time and she couldn’t believe it was finally happening. Arnold picked her up by her throat and in an incredible display of strength threw her halfway across the street till she landed on the outer fence of her barn. Her body impacted sideways and slid down till she was face down on the floor. She had barely gotten to her knees when she felt his huge foot connect with her stomach, the impact of the blow sprang her body upward, where the Iron Hammers were waiting for her, she felt the double axe handle impact her muscled back and it arched her upper body upwards. Still in the air and just before she touched the ground again, Arnold let loose with a sinister kick to her face that sent her screening through the fence and into the barn, breaking the main door before cartwheeling to a rest inside.

This time she wasted no time and got up quickly, but Arnold was nowhere to be seen. Suddenly, she felt a thick arm wrap around her neck and choking the consciousness out of her, thinking fast she elbowed him to the side twice before he broke the hold, she flipped around and sent a knee to his balls and both of them went down. Becky was exhausted already but managed to make it to her feet through pure will and resolve. Before he could react, she sent a knee to her nose as Arnold gripped it and went down. She had bloodied it. She pulled him up to his feet and started punching his face hard. Punch after punch landed with conviction as she reduced his face to a bloody mess. There was a cut below Arnold’s right eye, a bloody nose, some teeth missing and a big bruise to both sides of his cheek.

She hoisted the 7-foot-tall giant up on her shoulders and threw him like a disc athlete. She watched as his body went cartwheeling into the wagon, shattering it to pieces on impact. She went closer to admire her handiwork but instead stared in horror as something had triggered the horses in the ranch, she saw twenty of them rushing her as she quickly ducked and rolled out of the way. As she flipped over the last horse, she found The Iron Hammer waiting for her there. “Clever Bastard!” She smiled as she felt a punch make contact with her beautiful face. It sent her rollicking downward back first with such impact that it created a small crater around her beautiful muscled body. Without wasting any time, Arnold mounted her and started raining down punches on her beautiful abs.

Punch after punch struck with tremendous impact as the blows reddened her beautiful white skin. He ripped open her top violently and flipped her around. Arnold grabbed hold of her bouncy ponytails as he began smashing her head against the floor feverishly. Up and down her face bounced between dirt and air as he worked her head like a ping pong ball until finally he stopped to admire his handiwork. There was a small cut on the left side of her forehead which sent a trickle of blood down racing across her right cheek.

Satisfied he pulled her pigtails back with such ferocity that her upper body bent in an unnatural shape, after securing her shoulders between his knees, he freed up one hand by wrapping one around her shapely neck. With his free hand, he began raining down blows to her bare chest, her tits bouncing with each violent forearm. He stopped momentarily to pinch her nipples and bend them unnaturally before continuing with his blows.

Showing incredible strength, Becky pushed him off her back and followed up with punch to his balls. She collapsed and breathed hard as Arnold comically convulsed holding his sore balls. Slowly she got up to her feet and walked over to him. She started by kicking him in his stomach, slowly at first but gradually picking up speed until she was in a frenzy. She let out a war cry and picked him up by his throat and choke slammed him hard into the ground. The impact left a huge crater, Becky jumped up in the air and landed with both of her feet on his stomach, driving the wind out of him. She picked him up above her shoulders again and threw him to the other side of the barn, he landed with a sickening thud on a car parked in the shed. She picked him up from the bonnet and smashed his head inside the windshield with shards of glass meeting his forehead and cutting him everywhere on his already bloody face. She pulled him out with just one leg and threw him to one corner with no effort. Not letting him gain any ground, she quickly straddled him and stripped him of his clothes. She attacked remorselessly, targeting his abs, balls and face, stopping the assault to momentarily pinch his nipples. He stopped fighting and gave in, thinking he could trick her into thinking he was out cold. It worked.

Becky began walking away smiling as The Iron Hammers slowly revved back to life, behind her back. He sneaked up one her and grabbed a handful of her crotch from behind and with his other hand began raining down blows one her shapely back. He grabbed her hair and made her stand up straight as and arrow as he violently tore open her bottom and began raining savage punches to her vagina. Punch after punch collided with resounding impact but she bore all the pain and grunted. Annoyed, Arnold put her in a savage full nelson that poured enormous strain on her shoulders and began kneeing her crotch at the same time. She still bore all the savage knees and grunted, replying with a mule kick to his balls. As he staggered back holding his manhood, Becky knocked the wind out of him with a savage chop to his chest. Arnold responded by grabbing her hair and throwing her to where the car was, she landed back first onto the roof of the car instantly flattening it, Arnold jumped up behind her and landed with both of his feet on her stomach, the impact knocked the sails out of her and absolutely destroyed the car into a fangled mess, one resembling a crushed coke can. Her body lay awkwardly inside the wreckage as Arnold satisfied with his attack smiled and moved towards the car. He had already laid out plans of a steamy night of fucking, when he stared in horror as a hand emerged from the wreckage. Becky pulled herself out and groggily stood on her feet, her nude body was covered in cuts and bruises, but she still stood. Enraged, Arnold rushed her and began punching her face. The first one bruised her left cheek and the second bruised her right. The third one cut her lip open as a small trickle of blood emerged from it and the fourth bloodied her nose, to the point where her nostrils spewed blood, but she was still standing. Arnold did not know what to do, he backed away to try and formulate a plan, but she wasn’t going to let him. Both of them let out a scream and rushed each other and locked in a test of strength. They strained with every ounce of energy they had left until one of them budged, slowly at first but surely Arnold was bending his knees. The immense strength of this blonde had overpowered him, he knew the finishing blow would come any second now and it would be an honor to lose to such a fine warrior. Becky powered him to his knees and unleashed a haymaker that connected under his chin and sent him flying back, time slowed down as both fighters fell to the ground unconscious, one exhausted and the other beaten.

When they came too, both of the fighters found themselves lying naked on the yard in broad daylight. They both helped each other up and rushed inside covering their privates before anyone saw them. Inside, they shared a cup of tea and admired each other’s endurance for pain.

“I must bow to the better fighter, you Becky rider are a witch” He said as he bowed down to her.

She smiled her million-dollar smile and he was amazed to see that her body had healed faster than him.

“You are all new and shiny!” He said as winked at her.

“You don’t look so bad yourself!” She said biting her lower lip seductively.

“I still have a couple of teeth to go” Arnold retorted as he flashed dorkiest smile. Both of them laughed at the gesture.

Arnold then made her an offer to join the company, the first time he had asked any of his fans to do so. She said yes in a heartbeat and plans were made to draft her a role as a talent scout, one that would be to convince and find powerful men to join the roster.

When afternoon came around, they found themselves at the bar again wrestling noobs into submission. The didn’t fight each other again that week but both of them knew that this was the first of many fights to come.

 

[Soba]

I see that this part is kinda related with the first episode, why don't you try to combine each episode into one thread. Just saying.

 

[Chainsaw]

Hi Soba. Thank you for the great suggestion, i am going to compress everything into the this thread from now on.

 

[Chainsaw]

The Legend of Arnold Lane: Episode 3

“Mahmadi, Old friend!” bellowed Arnold Lane as he embraced the 65-year old Al Mahmadi aka The Iron Sheikh. At his prime, he was the best submission wrestler there was defeating opponents twice his size. He was tall and stood at 6”2 and despite his age, he was a man built from muscle:

Arnold was in awe looking at his old friend.

“Age hasn’t slowed you down one bit,” laughed Arnold.

The two men reminisced about the older days as both of them recounted their prime, their many battles against ferocious opponents.

“So what did you call me here for?,” said Mahmadi in his unique exotic accent. His lineage originated from the exquisite lands of Arabia. A land where deserts and beautiful oasis’s existed in beautiful harmony.

“I need a favour,” said Arnold “And I think you are going to like it!”

Arnold told him about his company, Fetish Inc. and how they specialised in intense and competitive matches with beautiful women. He showed Mahmadi highlights of his hard-fought matches with Becky and Nikki. He also mentioned his personal slave, Andressa Adams willing to jump however high he wanted. The problem was there was literally only him holding fort for the men and Al’s unique submission style will add more flavour to the videos.

“How does the slave thing go again?” asked Al innocently as Arnold laughed out loud.

He explained that if the girl won that there was nothing that the men needed to do. If they defeat the girl however, they get to do whatever they wanted with her until someone else defeated them. One of the reasons why didn’t send Andressa out to wrestle anymore.

Mahmadi was sold and his first match was soon scheduled. Arnold handed him a photo of his first opponent and told him since there were no rings and no rules, he or she could attack each other whenever they wanted. Mahmadi looked at the photo and his jaw dropped to the floor.

20-year old Valerie Smith knew she was being watched, she even stared at the general direction of her stalker:

A second was all she needed to get a good look but one look at his face and she knew who he was. The legendary Al Mahmadi and she was the one who coaxed Arnold to talk him into wrestling her. She had secretly sponsored his entire trip to her hometown and she was glad that he could make it.

Valerie had seen all of his videos, “The Pervy Sheikh” was what people used to call him because his unique submission style focused on special crotch torture. His male opponents feared him, and she would have the honour of being the first woman to wrestle him.

As she took a jog around the park, she could feel his longing eyes move everywhere with her. There was one more thing Mahmadi was known for, his penchant for sneak attacks on his opponents and he was known to toy with his victim’s minds for days before he struck, something he was doing to her now.

She could not keep sight with him for long however, as she lost him in the bushes. She took two extra rounds to try and find him but could not locate him. Disappointed she headed home and just as she was about to enter, she found an envelope under the main door. The mysterious envelope was unmarked, she tore it open to find a photo inside:

She recognised it immediately, it was during her gym workout yesterday morning, she was admiring herself in the mirror like a jackass and on the back of the photo there was something scribbled:

You better believe it! I am going to grind that pear-shaped ass of yours very soon.

The Brute was stalking her even more than she had known. A tinge of excitement shot through her body, now that it really was going to be a surprise when he struck.

The next few days were anxious for Valerie as she anticipated a strike any moment. It finally happened on the third day since the incident. She was lost in daydreams during a marathon workout:

The Brute sneaked up and grabbed her from behind, locking her in a hard-full nelson. Valerie struggled hard but couldn’t break the hold, his massive arms were making it very difficult for her to move her hands effectively. Desperate, she mule kicked him in the balls and to her horror there was no reaction. The Brute bellowed a huge laugh that echoed through the entire gym.

“I am disappointed! Did you think I would leave my weak spots unguarded?” He said as he began grinding her ass. Valerie felt the steel of the protective armour he wore to guard his family jewels grind against her beautiful ass, unless she could find a way to remove the, that wasn’t going to be an option.

“After all, I intend to do this…” He paused and modified his hold in a flash, one of his large arms was now secured around her throat, choking the consciousness out of her. The other went down below and grabbed her crotch, squeezing hard “...to you the entire match,” He finished his sentence.

Without warning, he sent a brutal knee into her crotch. She grabbed her womanhood and went down, lying motionless and heaving from the pain.

He grabbed her ponytail and yanked her up to her knees till she was on all fours and with his other hand grabbed her crotch from behind. There were no words to describe the pain that she felt, and her mouth resorted to just screaming incoherently. Not done yet, he yanked her beautiful mane harder and then locked his powerful legs onto her waist. Valerie felt that her hair would snap of her scalp with ferocity he was showing, he was simultaneously squeezing her crotch and waist. Before letting go, he made her his little pony by mounting her back and pulling her hair, he was still squeezing her crotch while this was happening. He finally let go and she fell to the floor, not knowing what to soothe first: Her hair, waist or her crotch.

While she was lying face down on the floor, he pinned his body on top of hers from behind and locking her legs with his and spread them as far as they would go. With his arms, he grabbed both of hers and pulled her upper body backward, while slowly spreading her legs even wider. Valerie’s arms and legs felt like they would detach from her body.

“Listen up, girl. I am going to say this only once!”, He said as he poured even more pressure on her legs and arms. “There are only two options to this match...” He whispered into her ear. Valerie had heard this speech before, she knew how this went. Even through the intense pain, she knew the words that were coming next, The Brute used to say this to all his ferocious male opponents. “One...” Mahmadi continued “is to give up, just say the word and I will let you go. Of course, this means then I get to fuck the shit out of you and trust me, I like it rough when it comes to my women,” He said in a gravelly voice. “The second is that you pass out which means I still win but you would have gained my respect as a competitor but let be clear about one thing…” He positioned himself so that his pelvis was directly above her shapely ass and he began to dry hump her with slow long grinds, He thrust slowly making sure she felt his large dick deep between her butt cheeks “It’s not easy to gain my respect!” He finished his sentence and began dry humping ferociously. His pelvis smashed into her ass with intensity as she felt his large dick bounce on top of her posterior sending ripples through her bubble butt. He humped her while still maintaining pressure on her legs and arms. “I have to admit,” said The Brute panting a little from being so turned on, he took long, and hard breaths as continued to hump her ass, breathing softly in her ear, “I have fantasised about your ass ever since I have seen it,” He continued his humping till he reached a feverish pitch and thrust deep and hard on her ass, making it bounce with each thrust.

He finally let go of the hold and she slumped on to the floor face first. Her arms and legs were sore from being in the torturous hold for so long. He laughed and mocked her while she was squirming on the floor face-first. He picked her up by the hair and sent her headfirst into a nearby wall, he snapped her head back by her beautiful ponytail and repeated the dose sending her forehead crashing into the wall.

Instead of letting her head go, he held it against the wall grinding her forehead, with his other arm, he grabbed her crotch from behind and squeezed hard. He held the position for a few moments and then flipped her around, pinning her back first on to the wall, he grabbed her throat and started to choke her with a firm hand. While her arms were pre-occupied trying to free herself from the hold, he began punching her stomach hard, he held each punch for a few seconds to increase the pressure and she counted at least twenty punches. Changing tactics, he went for her crotch again, squeezing it hard in his palm while still choking her with the other hand. “Tell you what,” He said momentarily letting go of her crotch, she saw his hands disappear into his trunks, he pulled out his steel guard for his dick and showed it to her laughing mischievously. It was made to perfectly fit the shape of his large member, she noticed its impressive size and thickness, imagining what the real thing would look like, she didn’t have to wonder long. “I think its time you finally see it for yourself,” He completed before suddenly ripping off his clothes. Valerie’s eyes wandered from the top of his nude body to finally his enormous dick. She found herself mesmerized by its gigantic size, as long as it was wide and thick.

He laughed hard at her expression, “Like what you see, eh?” he said menacingly before he locked her feet together and pinned her arms to her side. His enormous quads wrapped around her legs like a cobra latching onto its prey, her arms and legs sandwiched between his legs. His protruding member found its way in between her legs and soon reached up to her crotch till she felt it rubbing against her clit. He started slowly thrusting, his cock grinding against the fabric of her shorts. She was still pinned against the wall and he was still choking her.

Slowly, he worked his thrusting up to a violent pace and started punching Valerie in her sexy stomach, precise slow punches that hit hard on their intended target. He worked up his thrusting to an even faster speed and his punches matched the speed of his humping. Valerie was being violently choked and punched in the stomach, while her hands and feet were sandwiched between The Brute’s massive thighs unable to do anything about his cock humping her. She had been pinned against the wall for what seemed like ages before he let go of the hold.

Valerie’s body slowly slid down the wall till her bouncy ass hit the floor, her upper body still rested against the wall, The Brute’s domination was as violent as it was sensual, strangely she did not want it to stop. She had long fantasized about a competitive match with this 65-year old man and he was giving her more than she had imagined.

He picked her up by her ponytail, aggressively yanking her up and dragging her to the centre of the room, showing immense ability for someone so huge, he jumped in the air and locked his powerful legs around her waist while she was standing and locked on a save full nelson as his large biceps wrapped around the back of her neck and her arms flayed in the air.

It was quite a sight to see, Valerie was standing in the middle of the gym with a huge man mounted on her back. Her waist was being squeezed by his huge legs, while his arms weaved in and around her shoulders and finished with his front of his palms locked behind her neck. Valerie could feel his large member resting on his face, she had a guess as to what was coming next. Arching his pelvis slightly, he carefully maneuvered his large dick between her ass cheeks and squeezed her waist hard to make her buttocks tighten. He began grinding her between her firm butt cheeks while he had a rough submission locked on to her.

Suddenly he ripped open her top and modified his hold slightly. He now arched her upper body back so that she was face up between his right armpit as his giant forearms locked into her neck. With his left arm he grabbed a handful of her left breast and squeezed hard. Valerie stood in the middle of the empty gym bearing The Brute’s bodyweight on her back. His large dick made its way in and out of her pants, grinding in between her butt cheeks, his fierce legs were locked around her waist and with one arm holding her in an inverted facelock and with the other he was squeezing her left tit hard. The soles of his feet were locked together and grinded against her crotch, she had never experienced pain and pleasure like this before, every part of her beautiful, topless body was being violated by The Brute at the same time.

“I think I want to play with your tits a little more,” He whispered in her ear and dismounted from her. For a while he let her stand groggily as her body moved around aimlessly in circles. Her arms and legs were burning with intense pain, her crotch had been grabbed and squeezed repeatedly while he had dry humped her ass hard throughout the fight. She was now topless too, her firm gorgeous breasts in full view of her attacker.

Valerie had never felt helpless like this before, her only option was to grin and bear it until she was out cold. Strangely, her utter and total domination had her excited and the creative moves that The Brute was unleashing on her had her nerdgasming over her favourite wrestler’s techniques. His moves had always been considered tip-toeing their line into illegal and she was the first woman to have the pleasure of experiencing them first hand. She resolved to hold out if she could but guessed it won’t take him long to finish her off.

Her thoughts were interrupted with a primal tug of her ponytail, as The Brute bent her over and grabbed her head under his right arm. Bent over with her head caught in The Brute’s arms, her face tucked against his waist. The Brute began raining down brutal forearm upon forearm to her back. They connected with a sickening dull thud as the impact pushed her down on all fours. He grabbed her head and tucked it right below his balls as his thigs squeezed the sides of her head hard, he grabbed both her arms and yanked them upward. He had her locked in a standing headscissors.

After a while, he let her slump to the floor facefirst, where she lay motionless and panting hard. He walked around her slowly, admiring his destruction and stroking his giant cock. He walked over behind her and put both his feet at the tip of her knee pits and locked her legs by trapping her feet over his shins. With his arms, he pulled both of hers backward, arching her upper body upwards, he then fell back while she still locked in the hold, lifting her body clean off the floor and into the air where it was bent in a reverse “U” shape. It was a sinister ceiling hold that knocked all the energy out of her and after a few moments of applying it, he threw her hard to the ground.

She lay there spread eagle, motionless and out cold.

After a few hours she came to, lying topless in the gym. She woke up to find The Brute had gone. She hit the showers and thanked god that she kept a change of clothes in her locker. She opened it to find an envelope sealed with a Fetish Inc. logo and a red flower kept on top of it. She opened the envelope and found a letter inside:

To my biggest fan…Thank You!

Thank You for allowing an old man to like me to indulge in his fantasises. I know you could have broken free at any moment and kicked my ass, I am grateful you choose not to do it. You have my respect and admiration always and whenever you need me, you know how to get in touch. I wanted you to know that I have managed to start enjoying something I never thought I get to do again, it might not be your most proud achievement, but it means something to this old man.

If you so desire, you can be a part of the Fetish Inc. family, I know you are young and have a great career in front of you and what we are offering you will only take you away in a very different path but if you do find it in you to come join our small little family at Fetish Inc. we would be more than happy to have you on-board.

Once again

Thank You

She smiled and kept the letter back in the envelope, she wanted to tell him he got one thing wrong, but Valerie thought better of it, better to have him thinking that she was in control. She walked out of the gym and headed out onto the street, The Brute was hidden behind a bush and watched her walk out and disappear at a turn up the street. He smiled and turned around, it was time to go home.

 

[Chainsaw]

The Legend of Arnold Lane: Episode 4

Excuse me but are you Arnold Lane?”

The 50-year-old turned around and saw an angel standing behind him:

“Well even if it wasn’t I would say it is looking at you,” He retorted.

The young woman beamed a large smile and looked down at the ground, playing with her hair. Realising she had been probably staring at the ground a lot longer than she thought, she snapped out of it and bellowed an awkward laugh.

“I am sorry but where are my manners! My name is Nikki, Nikki Daniels,” She extended a handshake, the man known as The Iron Hammer returned the favour with a firm one of his own. She felt his large arm tightening, his grip was like an iron bar. She felt a tinge of excitement shoot up through her stomach.

“Pleasure to meet you Nikki. Yes, my name is Arnold Wane and I am The Iron Hammer,” He said with a polite smile. “So, to what do I owe the pleasure of your company?” Arnold asked.

Nikki Daniels was an up and coming submission wrestler in her state. At the age of 21, she had defeated men and women twice her size, but Arnold’s large 7-foot frame was nothing like she had ever seen, Huge was an understatement, his body was a temple of muscle from head to toe and his huge 20-inch biceps were the infamous Iron Hammers. She had followed his career rigorously and seen the agony he put his female opponents through.

“It seems like you don’t speak a lot, do you?” He smiled.

“Oh, I am so sorry!” She almost staggered back and produced a cute, nervous laugh. “It’s just that I am a bit star struck! I am like your biggest fan! But I am sure you hear everyone say that!” She said still nervously smiling.

Arnold let out a huge laugh and Nikki laughed along with him. They spent the rest of the day talking about his matches and making idle conversation whenever she could. She liked the fact that he was giving her his full attention, despite the several hot women in the gym, he had not taken his eyes off her. She could sense the ravaging hunger in his eyes, he wanted nothing better than to have her and it was turning her on.

“So, what’s there to do in this town?” He asked

“Well, my wrestling campus isn’t far from here, I can show you around if you like,” Nikki said

Arnold just wanted an excuse to be near her, he would have agreed to go anywhere with her. The fact that she wanted to take him to a wrestling campus meant that this was going to be an interesting evening.

She showed him around the campus and took him to the impeccable ring on the ground floor. The conversation started with her reminiscing about some of her tougher matches but ended up with a challenge issued to him. Two quick rounds of full contact submission wrestling.

Both of them started on their knees and before long fought like ferocious cobra’s slithering and manoeuvring out of various holds, unfortunately the primal grunts they made echoed throughout the campus and was soon attracting unwanted attention. They both stopped and made a hasty exit.

“That was..interesting! but this boring submission stuff is not for me” Laughed Arnold.

She smiled and bit her lower lip “What do you have in mind?” She asked with a mischievous smile.

He grabbed her and pinned her against the wall, his body was pressed against hers “A no holds barred..” He whispered in her ears “Full contact.” She breathed heavily, her breasts pressed against his chest and his hard member rubbed against her crotch “Fistfight!” Without warning he punched her hard in the stomach and she knelt over and fell. “Be ready this evening! I will be paying you a visit,” He barked in a gravely voice before stomping her abs a few more times.

In the evening, keeping his promise, Arnold struck right as she walked out of the shower:

While she was busy lost in a daydream about the match, it had already begun when she was in the shower, Arnold had snuck in and waited in the shadows for the perfect time to strike. That time was now.

He unleashed a powerful punch that snapped her head right and a mixture of blood and spit flew out of her mouth. She landed on the sofa next to her and Arnold followed up with a hard knee to her toned back. “Aaaahh!!” She screamed as her upper body bent upwards from the impact. Holding her in that position by her hair, Arnold unleashed a barrage of hard chops to her chest.

Again, and again his brutish palms collided with her tits reddening them. With every ounce of effort, she pulled herself free, staggering the brute with an elbow. Jumping up to an impressive height, she wrapped her legs around his head and began squeezing hard. She looked in horror as Arnold just barely grunted, he grabbed her tits and squeezed hard making her scream in agony. He forced her upper body down between his legs and delivered an inverted piledriver, smashing her head against the concrete floor.

She fell limp face-first on the floor as the brute continued his unrelenting assault, stiff stomps to her back and sides followed as she writhed in pain. He then picked her up by her hair and looked around for a new target. Smiling he dragged her by the hair towards the fridge and once there bashed the side of her face against the door. He then opened the door and placed her head in between the gap and began smashing it against the side of her head. After what seemed like countless hours he stopped and let go. He watched as she fell almost out cold on to the floor.

“So, this is the greatest wrestler in this state?” He remarked, laughing loudly. “I am going to have a ton of fun with you, let’s start with your legs, shall we?” He grabbed her legs and split them apart, then began violently kicking her thigs. Oo’s and aah’s filled the room as the dull sound of boot hitting skin echoed through the room.

Nikki felt shame more than pain. She was getting her ass kicked royally and she had barely got a lick in, she knew she would have to think of something to get out of this predicament. Meanwhile, Arnold stopped kicking her thighs and set his crosshairs on her sexy, toned stomach. He stomped her abs hard in brutal and quick fashion. The sole of his shoes slamming into her beautiful skin as dirt and shoe tracks made an appearance all over her stomach. Still keeping her legs split apart, he began kicking her in the crotch, the tip of his shoe met the soft tissue of her pussy as he kicked her hard again and again. Thinking fast, Nikki used the strength left in her upper body to pull herself up, she sat up and punched him square in the balls. Arnold grabbed his manhood and writhed around the floor in pain. Nikki smiled, she was about to show him why she was the submission wrestling champion in her state.

She pulled him up and held him in a gruelling bearhug, she squeezed with all her might as Arnold let out a huge scream from the pressure being poured on to his lower back. Without warning she bought him down on to her knees in a sadistic inverted atomic drop. His balls were crushed against her waiting knee as he made a comical duck face of pain. Before falling on one side grabbing his junk.

Next, she started kicking him hard in his chest and stomach as he screamed in agony. After a while of stomping and kicking him, she flipped him over face first on the floor. She mounted his back and yanked her head towards her chest, locking him in a violent camel clutch. She put two fingers in his mouth and yanked it backward like a fish hook. This 21-year old was now beginning to hit her stride.

Nikki finally had some momentum on her side. She was nude, embarrassed at her performance and finally had the fire in her to prove that she wasn’t a pushover. She had him where she wanted, snapping his head back in a gruelling camel clutch.

“Ain’t so funny now is it?” She laughed “Why don’t I show you a couple of submission moves?” She let him drop face first to the floor and kicked him hard in the ribs. The dose was repeated on the other side for good measure.

“I call this one hard on and a grapevine, my male opponents love it!” She fastened both of his legs around his and stretched them out wide. She pinned both of Arnold’s arms on top of his head and spread them wide as well, till his body and hers formed a perfect mirrored “X” shape. Her tits smothered his face and soft feel of her gorgeous bosoms was turning him on. Her nude body was now grinding against his and she could feel his big dick get hard, she started grinding her crotch against it.

Arnold felt a mixture of pain and pleasure so intense that he nearly came, he managed to hold on at just the last minute, that disappointed Nikki. “Oh no, no..we can’t have that!” She said as stretched out his limbs more, “If I find you holding back you’re cum again, well...”

She spread out his limbs even wider to the point where Arnold felt like his arms and legs would pop out of their sockets. “I GET IT..AHHH. PLEASE STOP!!” He pleaded.

Laughing maniacally now, she eased up on the pressure. Finally, after what seemed like an hour to him, she let go of the hold. Arnold felt the blood rushing back into his arms and legs followed by a singeing pain that burnt through his body. Nikki laughed when she saw him writhe in pain on the floor.

Without warning, she mounted his face and Arnold felt her lovely ass clamp down on his nose. “I call this one a hard back,” She said as she folded his lower body up to her back by grabbing both his legs, Arnold felt his body bend in an unnatural “U” shape. She had positioned the opening of her pussy right above his mouth and began grinding, slowly at first but picking up speed gradually. Out of desperation, Arnold bit into her crotch, to his horror this only made her laugh. “Ooooh...Big boy wants to use his teeth, go on bite down hard on that pussy,” She kept grinding her crotch harder and harder on his mouth, she felt Arnold’s hard member rubbing against her back, laughing she bent his body in more and started rubbing her back against his dick. It wasn’t long before both of them came in unison, Nikki shot her warm love juice straight into his mouth while he made a mess of his trunks.

She let his legs go and watched them fall lifeless to the ground. Nikki saw the humongous stain on his trunks and smiled “Looks like little baby has made a mess in his trunks, we can’t have that, let’s free our partner here,” Nikki said as she ripped off his trunks. She was genuinely surprised by the size of his possession “I can see why they call you The Iron Hammer!” she said as she bit her lower lip seductively.

Arnold was exhausted by both pleasure and pain, he needed some time to gather himself, time Nikki wasn’t going to let him have. She immediately put him in a headscissor and arching her lovely ass on his shoulders, pulled both of his arms back. Once more as a measure of desperation, he grabbed a handful of her tits and squeezed hard, Nikki grimaced in pain but instead of relenting just poured more pressure on his head cutting off his blood supply till he let them go. Slowly, Arnold could feel his vision get hazy, he could feel the darkness calling him but before he was knocked out, Nikki let go of the scissor’s and he lay there spread eagle on the floor, exhausted.

By now Arnold didn’t know whether to feel pain or pleasure, his body was convulsing with the lack of oxygen, but he felt really turned on. Nikki held him in a reverse headscissors and in an almost 69 like position was giving him a handjob while she blew softly on his balls. The torture was unbearable, her legs squeezed his head like a lemon, slowly soaking away any semblance of consciousness he might have, he was running on fumes and he knew it. He had to do something fast.

“Now be a good boy and cum for me!” She laughed maniacally.

“Wait…that’s it!” He thought. With what little strength he had left he started humping the air. Nikki was still holding on to his dick as it slithered up and down in her hand. She felt turned on and started pouring on the pressure on his head, her legs clamped onto his head tighter as she slowly started orgasming, she came right onto his face.

“Now, be a good boy and finish!” She said giving him a stern look.

“With…” Arnold began as humped the air even faster, his jerking reaching a feverish pitch. “PLEASURE!!!!!!!!!!!” He screamed violently as he exploded onto her face. She had not expected his reserves to be quite so full and soon found herself rolling away on the ground. While she started wiping her face, Arnold slowly got up, the lower half his body limp from the massive orgasm. Nikki had cleaned up and rushed toward him, battering him with forearms across his back.

He was exhausted and broken but he would never let this bitch beat him down. She kept punching his back as he slowly got up, pulling himself up the bedpost first, then standing up to his two feet. He turned around to face her and all she could do was keep punching him. Without warning he spit on her face and grabbed her by the throat and pinned her against the wall.

Arnold wound up and unleashed a huge punch to Nikki’s belly that struck with ferocious intensity, doubling her up. While she was on all fours grabbing her stomach, she felt Arnold’s knee impact the right side of her cheek, instantly knocking out one of her teeth, a trail of blood marking its trajectory. He followed up with a hard fist to her back that arched her body upwards, pulling her hair back, Arnold began raining hard palms on Nikki’s chest as she felt each impact on her ivory white skin. He knocked her down to the floor with a hard kick to her face and mounted her chest. He began raining punches on her beautiful face as her head bobbed up and down like a tennis ball till all energy was drained from her. Satisfied, he picked her up and threw her on the bed in a way that her face faced the foot of the bed, her neck hanging from the edge of the bed.

“You wanted me to cum, did you?” He said as he walked menacingly toward her “How about I do it in your MOUTH!!!”

Without warning he shoved his large dick in her mouth and started facefucking her hard. While doing so, he slapped and punched her tits while twisting her nipples. After a while he changed his tactics, landing double axe handles one after the other on her toned stomach. Each punch made her gag harder on his cock, as he pushed it deeper into her mouth with each thrust.

He removed his large member and flipped her body around. Splitting her legs wide, he began punching her crotch hard, slowly working his way up to a well-oiled machine-like pace. All Nikki was scream and writhe in agony. Satisfied, he stopped punching and grabbed her hair and arched her upper body back, with barely any effort, he picked her up till she was in the air and locked her legs around his waist with one swift movement. He inserted his large member into her pussy and began fucking her furiously.

“Like it?” He bellowed as he pulled her hair more to arch her back till her face was meeting his. “I call it Up in the air.”

Nikki felt Arnold’s cock penetrate like a hammer, while her body was bent in an awkward position. After what seemed like aeons, he released the hold letting her fall to the bed face-first. He mounted her and fucked her prone, pulling her hair back and raining stinging punches on her hard back. Nikki knew she could do nothing and bore them, this was the most brutal beating she had taken in her life and she was enjoying every moment.

Deeper and deeper he thrust his hard cock as Nikki moaned in pleasure. He finally came all over her back and staggered backward. He fell on the floor exhausted. Nikki had an orgasm of her own, her body convulsing and twitching on the bed. After a while of both of them just lying there, Nikki began to stir, “Cum in my mouth,” She said softly.

“What the...” Arnold barely managed to raise his head up to see her stirring, he stared in disbelief as she got up on all fours on the bed and slowly crawled off it. She crawled towards him like some demon had possessed her, licking the small trickle of blood that was at the side of her lips.

“I said...” She howled as she sprang onto his chest, “CUM IN MY FUCKING MOUTH!!”

She began raining punches on Arnold’s face and all he could do was meekly bring his hands up to deflect some of the blows. She slid downward like his body was covered in oil, until her mouth found the tip of his cock. He moaned as she danced her tongue around the tip of his cock, it hardened almost immediately. She began punching his stomach hard. “No...” He gasped “No more…no….” he implored as pain and pleasure shot up through his body. “Then do what I say...” She smiled seductively wrapping her tongue around the tip of his cock. “Cum in my mouth,” She said softly.

“AHHHHHHH!!!,” screamed Arnold as he grabbed her hair and facefucked her violently, his dick moved in and out at the speed of lightning until he finally came in her mouth and lay limp on the floor, exhausted. He breathed heavily and sweated like a pig as Nikki slowly caressed and kissed his balls.

In the morning, after a steamy sex filled shower, both of them lay on the bed nude, grinding against each other and kissing passionately.

“That might have been the best I have ever had,” She whispered in his ear.

“C’mon how old are you again? Like 21! There might still be some young gun somewhere that can show you a better time, surely,” he said with a wry smile.

Nikki moved her face closer to his and Arnold noticed how her body had completely healed within the matter of a few hours.

“I highly doubt that,” She whispered as she kissed him passionately.