Callie vs Jen in Oil - Interracial Poll Story Hogtie Battle
Thanks to Callie (Captain Marvel) and Jen (Jen v u) for being in this story and the related poll. Here's a detailed description of their second fight:
CALLIE VS JEN
A large crowd has gathered in a club with stadium seating. There is a large pool filled with oil that has been placed in a large wrestling ring raised up from the ground on a platform. The oil is several inches deep, and it reflects the bright lights shining down on the padded platform.
The crowd goes silent as ring music begins to blare and Jen v u strides confidently to the ring. Jen is white, 5'9" tall and 150 pounds. A sexy white string bikini hugs her body, showcasing her ripped, muscular body. Jen waves to the crowd and bows, then begins applying oil to her hard body.
Shortly thereafter the ring music for Callie, known on FCF as Captain Marvel, begins to rock the arena. Callie is a gorgeous Asian girl, 5'8" tall and 100 pounds. Callie has wrapped her lean, muscular frame in a red silk robe. She bounces down to the ring and waves to the cheering fans. Callie winks, gives a seductive smile and allows her silk robe to slowly slide off her shoulders and fall to the floor, revealing her skimpy oil wrestling gear. Callie is wearing a tight, black latex g-string that dips very low, dangerously close to exposing the top of Callie's neatly waxed landing strip. The shiny material sparkles under the lights. The audience roars, clearly quite taken by the sexy Callie and the contrast between the two girls.
Callie begins to apply oil to her body, lovingly spreading it down the length of her lean legs and lingering as she runs the oil onto her gorgeous, toned belly. As the girls lube up, a stacked Asian girl in a red bikini places several pieces of rope on the edge of the oil pit and gives the crowd a flirty wink. The announcer explains that the girls have agreed to a rematch after Jen narrowly beat Callie in their first match. Both girls agreed to a hogtie oil match, with the winner the girl who is able to first securely hogtie her rival so she is helplessly bound, thrashing wildly in the oil. The audience is clearly excited at the prospect of one sexy grappler trussed up and helpless in the warm oil.
Jen and Callie go to their respective corners, waving to the audience. Each has her heart pounding at the prospect of taking out her sexy rival. Callie hopes to upset her larger rival, while Jen is planning to humiliate her stunning Asian foe and punish her for having the audacity to challenge her once more.
The bell rings and Callie streaks across the ring, spearing her larger rival and tackling her in the oil. Callie works her way behind Jen's back, clamping her sinewy legs tightly around Jen's washboard stomach and squeezing with all her might. Jen gasps, stunned by the quickness and aggressiveness of her surprisingly strong rival. Her belly aches as Callie ratchets up the pressure, squeezing her larger rival like a tube of toothpaste. Callie adds insult to injury, hitting her disoriented opponent with a barrage of belly and breast punches while she clings to her rival with her strong legs.
Jen struggles to her knees with Callie still wrapped around her midsection, showcasing her incredible determination and strength. Jen then slams down back first in the oil. The backflop sandwiches the sexy Asian Callie who is still clinging to Jen's back beween Jen's strong body and the bottom of the oil pool.
Callie involuntarily cries out OOOOOMMMMPPPPPHHHH as she is forced to break her vice-like grip. The two she-cats twists and thrash in the oil, desperately seeking a dominant position. Finally the trim Asian manages to wrap her legs tightly around Jen's waist and wraps an arm around Jen's neck, attempting to choke out her strong, beautiful rival.
Jen is shocked by the fire in Callie's belly, struggling to free herself as she gets lightheaded. Jen is panicked that she will be toppled quickly by her smaller, thinner rival. She decides to use her greater size, rolling over and over in the oil filled tub. Callie is crushed and jabbed by Jen's larger body and the edges if the pool. She suddenly loses her strong grip on Jen's neck and belly and falls onto her back in the oil. Jen, enraged at Callie's effective and embarrassing assault, body splashes her rival. As their bellies collide, the air is forced from Callie. Jen is also winded, but less so. Jen rolls onto her side, recovering while keeping a wary eye on her wiry foe. Callie is flat on her back, her belly rising and falling wildly as she desperately struggles to get her breath. Her toned belly is in horrible pain.
Jen rises to her knees, steadies herself and goes on the offensive on wobbly legs. She slams her foot down several times on Callie's poor tummy, causing the Asian she-cat to curl up reflexively and clutch her wounded gut.
In a shocking show of power, Jen grabs Callie's toned legs and flips writhing Callie onto her belly. She then forces the Asian into a painful Boston crab, driving her face into the oil. Callie struggles against the pain, sputtering as she disgustedly spits the warm oil out of her mouth.
"You give skank?" Callie spits out another mouthful of oil and responds with a defiant no. Jen, enraged, ratchets up the pressure, determined to wrest a submission from her foe. Callie shrieks in agony, but refuses to give. Jen feels the resistance ebb from Callie's toned body. Jen tires of the hold and decides that Callie is too weak to fight more. She drops Callie's legs and her sexy foe lies face down in the oil, moaning weakly.
Jen grabs a piece of rope, determined to hogtie Callie and take the win. She grabs Callie's right wrist, wrenching it behind her rival's thin back. She places her knee on Callie's back, forcing her face into the oil as she reaches for the left wrist. Callie pulls her left wrist away, desperately resisting defeat. Jen slaps Callie's side, hoping the Asian cutie will instinctively move her left wrist into range.
Callie resists this impulse, squirming to get out from under Jen's knees, get tight ass quivering mightily. Jen changes her strategy, deciding to bind the Asian's ankles to immobilize her before using her larger size to tie her up.
With lightening quickness, Jen binds Callie's ankles. She leans over to grab another rope and Callie manages to rock to her side and squirt out from under Jen. Callie uses her arms to desperately crawl away from Jen, scooting to a far corner. Jen lunges at Callie, trying to spear her partially bound rival. At the last moment Callie rolls out of the way. Jen crashes against the side of the tub, knocked senseless for several seconds. Callie quickly unties herself. As Jen begins to stir, she pounces on Jen's back and tries to force Jen's mouth into the oil.
Jen sputters and chokes, fighting to come to as Callie struggles mightily to put her out cold. Jen's body starts to go limp as she realizes to her terror that Callie is smothering her out. She summons her remaining strength and jabs Callie's side forcefully. Callie rolls to the side, yelping like a wounded animal before scuttling to her corner to tend to her wounds.
The two she-cats rest in far corners of the pool, eyeing each other carefully. Callie has taken some serious belly and rib punishment, but so has Jen. Callie may go down, but she is determined to make Jen respect her as an opponent. Jen is now concerned that a girl 50 pounds lighter might defeat her.
After looking defiantly at one another, the beauties simultaneously decide to resume the the fight. Callie and Jen's breasts and toned bellies collide and Callie quickly jumps onto larger Jen's belly, wrapping her arms and legs around her and trying for the bearhug KO. Jen gasps for breath, stumbling to carry Callie and resist her assault. With an evil grin, she does a belly flop into to oil, slamming Callie's back onto the floor as her greater weight sandwiches the thin Asian, causing Callie to shriek in agony.
Callie shrieks in pain, rolling to her knees and placing her head on the floor of the pool. Jen pops up, grabs Callie's neck and dunks her head under the oil. Callie is panic stricken, thrashing about frantically in the oil as precious oxygen leaves her lungs. She pretends to go limp and Jen releases the hold. Callie surprises Jen with a sudden kick to the gut. The ladies fight on their knees, punching hard and then trying to force their rival's head down in the oil.
Callie and Jen engage in a fierce belly slugfest while on their knees. Callie hits Jen with ten punches to her throbbing belly. Jen, blinking back the tears, then nearly staggers Callie with ten punches of her own. The girls then take turns driving their fists into each other's sexy navels. Gradually, Callie's punches lose force, and Jen pounces, driving her fists forcefully into the Asian's sexy washboard abs. Callie begins to moan and gasp, her trim frame rocking with the blows from her larger opponent. The crowd roars as Callie manages to throw some weak punches back into Jen's ripped belly, surprised that she has any fight left in her. Callie is wobbling, and Jen strikes like a cobra. She tackles the wavering Asian tigress, pinning her legs and raining punches down on her ravished gut. Callie feels like her belly will explode, worrying that Jen's powerful punches will split her in two. Jen has a sadistic grin as she punches Callie who can barely wave her arms to defend herself.
Finally Jen sees that Callie is wavering, unable to even deliver weak punches in response to Jen's gut busters. She presses down on the Asian's slim body, forcing her foe to fight free. Callie squirms and struggles, but she is visibly weakening.
Jen senses her opening and strikes, placing Callie in a full Nelson. She struggles to retain her hold on her slippery opponent, then wraps her arm around Callie's neck suddenly. Jen clutches Callie tight to her belly before dropping to her back in the oil. Jen ratchets up the pressure on Callie's thin neck while wrapping her arms and legs around the gorgeous Asian.
Jen is now wrapped around Callie like a boa constrictor captures a boar in the wild. Callie's eyes are glazing over and she is bucking with all her might. Callie's violent bucks gradually become weaker, and soon she is barely able to squirm weakly to free herself. Her almond-shaped eyes begin to flutter and her belly starts to twitch. Suddenly Jen feels the sexy Asian go completely limp. She grabs and twists Callie's left nipple and on seeing no response releases the pressure on her foe's neck.
Jen rolls out from under Callie and leaves her starfished on the mat. Jen grabs the rope, flips Callie onto her belly, and rapidly hogties her. Jen then places her foot on Callie's tight ass and raises her arms in victory. She then flips Callie onto her back and stares down at her unconscious rival with a look of disgust intended to mask her new found respect for her toned Asian foe.
The crowd has gone silent, stunned by the sudden defeat of their underdog favorite. Jen's heart is pounding, her breasts erect as she stands talk over her vanquished foe. She shouts to the crowd, "Do you want me to punish this Asian slut?"
She is surprised as the dark-hearted crowd roars its approval, rising to their feet to see their former favorite punished for her failings in the oil pit.
"Time to punish this slut!"
Jen grabs some lipstick and drops to her knees next to Callie, who is still completely out cold. She carefully prints in crimson red lipstick above Callie's bellybutton, "This sexy bitch". She then moves her makeshift writing implement below her rival's navel and adds, "owned by Jen". The crowd cheers wildly.
As Jen is completing this humiliating branding, Callie stirs, her sensitive belly tickled and stimulated by Jen's writing. Jen sees Callie beginning to come to and notices that the Asian's nipples are hard and her belly tensing. "You horny slut," she whispers in a husky voice. She suddenly knows how to torment and humiliate her surprisingly dangerous foe, determined now to shatter her spirit and avoid a third challenge.
Callie feels her tight calves being delicately stroked, then feels Jen's fingers slide lightly past her knee and along her inner thigh. Then Jen's light, teasing hands move over Callie's skintight, plunging g-string, lingering seductively. Her hands then caress Callie's firm belly before massaging her perky breasts.
Callie's body is now hard as a board, her breasts erect and her belly tensing. Callie is involuntarily biting her lower lip, completely aroused by Jen's teasing fingers. Jen smiles wickedly, seeing that her strokes and caresses have had their desired effect, driving poor Callie crazy. Callie feels Jen's fingers slide under her g-string, slowly moving down her neatly waxed landing strip. With a sudden thrust, Jen is inside the Asian, taking her massage to a whole new level. Callie begins to moan softly and twitch, her teeth clenching down on her lower lip as her belly tightens.
Jen sees Callie's eyes begin to roll back as she prepares to climax. Callie is too aroused to even be ashamed that Jen is about to take her to a thunderous orgasm. At the last second, Jen gets a mischievous twinkle in her eyes. "Not for you!" Her fingers then switch from sources of intense pleasure to extreme pain. Callie shrieks out in pain as Jen pulls her rudely back from the brink.
Callie moans softly, tears of anger, frustration and shame streaming down her high cheekbones. She turns to Jen, "Please let me come. Please." She is ashamed by her words as soon as she utters them.
Jen laughs vindictively. "Not a chance! Losers get the pain, not the pleasure!" Seeing that release will be denied her, Callie begins to squirm and strain, desperate to escape Jen's teasing and tormenting fingers. Jen smiles, then begins to caress Callie's sensitive belly and breasts anew. Callie again tenses, bitterly realizing that she cannot fight her involuntary, visceral responses to Jen's probing fingers.
Jen moves her fingers slowly down Callie's belly in s-shaped movements before she slides them under Callie's skintight latex g-string and traces her landing strip. Callie resigns herself to what comes next, anticipating Jen's fingers inside her, working their dark magic. As Jen strokes and massages her, Callie begins to breathe heavily, tensing as her belly rises and falls wildly. Jen's timing is again perfect, as her probing fingers move from pleasure to pain at the last second. If Callie's hands were not tightly tied together and to her ankles, she would have been tugging on her hair.
Jen begins to get aroused as she sexually torments her rival. Feeling her own breasts tensing and belly tightening, she screams out, "To the victor go the spoils!" Jen places her pelvis against Callie's nose and slides her nimble fingers inside herself. Jen climaxes loudly on Callie. Callie, still sexually frustrated and now disgusted and humiliated, cries softly and moans.
Jen, annoyed by Callie's protestations, jams an eight inch dildo into Callie's mouth, saying, "That should shut the bitch up." She grabs Callie's cheeks, stares into her eyes in a menacing manner, and tells the Asian beauty she better think twice about challenging Jen again. She then abruptly tells the crowd that the show is over and it is time to go. They applaud and leave the club, leaving Jen alone with her helpless, hogtied and tongue-tied rival.
