Match III

The 3 minutes between periods seemed to fly by. Mark had given her water, stroked her head again, given her soft words of encouragement. He was proud of her. Was so glad she had made it through the whole period. He had caressed her, kissed her, and encouraged her to get back into the ring.So here Nikki was. Standing, slicked with oil, on the slippery surface of the mat, waiting for the bell to ring. She was tired. She could feel her muscles, sore, lactic acid built up between the fibers. She shook her left leg out, trying to get the blood to flush some of the lactic acid out. Now her right. Jason was eyeing her.The bell rang.Jason lunged for her. This time she wasn't quick enough to rotate out of the way and he had her flat on the mat, almost immediately. His hands slipped over the surface of her body. His naked chest was against her back, his arms around her. He was caressing her, touching her, squeezing her. He pushed her onto her belly.Nikki could feel him behind her, the warmth of his body, the oil making their skin slide. He was rubbing himself on her back. She could feel every contour of his form. And now his hands – oh, his hands were on her breasts from behind. He was holding them, stroking them, compressing the nipples between thumb and forefinger, rolling them. Nikki panted."Ahh, you like this, don't you bitch? You want me to fuck you, don't you? You little whore!" Jason was whispering in Nikki's ear. How dare he! He was a slave just like her. Why was he calling HER a whore? She felt the rage welling up inside her. She didn't know what his intent was…. Did he want to get her mad? Make a better show? Or was he just an ass? She couldn't tell, but she couldn't let it slide either.Nikki reared back on her haunches, pushing up with her hands and trying to get him off her. She shook from one side to the other. Moving her hips, using the strength of her thighs. She knew her legs were her best asset, if she could get her quads in there she might have a chance of defending herself. Jason was having none of it. He kicked her legs out from under her, pushed her back down onto the mat, flat on her face. Then he lay on top of her, she could feel the weight of him, she could feel his cock against her ass. It was as hard as a rock. And it felt huge against her. She knew he was going to get it into her asshole sooner or later, it was only a question of how long she would hold him off. The idea of it scared her. He was so big! He was touching her all over, almost like he was doing it just to show her he could. He had his hands on her breasts again, cupping, squeezing, stroking almost like he was trying to milk her. There was nothing she could do. The mat was so slippery, he was so big. She tried to move from side to side, to escape him, but it felt like he was everywhere. She tried to push back into him, to get him off balance, but that only pushed her ass into his hard cock. She tried to crawl forward, but he was pushing down into her so hard she couldn't move. She beat her fists into the mat, in frustration. Tried to rear back up again. Jason moved his hands down and pulled her legs apart, pushing her knees up with his thighs and pulling them up with his hands. It didn't matter what she did with her arms, he had her legs so firmly under his control she couldn't do anything. Nikki felt Jason slide his hands down to her buttocks. Oh no! He was going to part them with his hands. He was going to have completely
unfettered access to her anus. Nothing she could do. She tried again to shimmy from side to side, to move forward, to push back. No luck. His hands were holding her open now.The head of Jason's cock was pushing against her anus. She couldn't have lasted more than a minute and he was already there. She rocked her hips forward to push herself slightly out of reach, but he just moved forward relentlessly."You're not getting away from me." Jason's voice was at her ear again. "You can feel it, can't you? You know what it is. You know that I am going to fuck your little ass. I'm going to ram it in. I'm going to fill you up." He was taunting her. Nikki squeezed her muscles shut. She wasn't going to make it easy for him. She could hold him off with her sphincter. She clamped herself shut. She could feel him pushing against her anus, but she was like a rock. Hard and closed. She wasn't going to let him in. She squeezed and squeezed.It was hard to breathe. She was breathing shallowly, clenching. Jason was still pushing against her. But she was tight."Come on, bitch! Let me in." Jason was stabbing at her now, she could feel the head of his cock, covered in oil, deflecting off her anus as he held her cheeks apart and shoved.She tried to wiggle from side to side. But there was very little play in his grip. He had her pinned, but good. She was relying only on her ass. She could feel it in her thighs now. All of the muscles working together to hold her closed. She could feel him against her. Pushing. She made a conscious effort to tighten and, as she felt it close down again, she realized that it must have relaxed a bit. She was having trouble holding on.Nikki squeezed more. Felt her anus tighten up again. Jason was still pushing into her, hard. She squeezed."I'm going in!" He was pushing, pushing, pushing. It was relentless. She heard the bell go off. Only 30 seconds more. But there was no way she could last 30 seconds. About 5 seconds later, she tried to squeeze and realized there was almost no squeeze
left. She felt him push the head of his cock in. It felt like he was ripping a hole in her, the pain was intense. She was still trying to squeeze, locking her sphincter as shut as possible, but he was pushing past all that contracted muscle, the nerves protesting.
"Ahhh, you little cunt. See! I got you now." Jason truly was taunting her now. He was inside her, and even her strength wasn't going to help her now. He pushed deeper, and deeper still. Tearing past her tight muscles, the pain shooting up her.
He felt immense. She thought for sure he had to be done. Had to be fully inside her. And then he gave another thrust and was deeper
still. He pulled out slightly and paused.
Nikki was glad Mark had done such a wonderful job lubricating her.
Jason was stretching her so violently. The pain was making her lightheaded."Come on girl. Give me your ass. Push. Let me in." Jason was coaxing her now. "Make it easier on yourself."Nikki had a choice. Should she give in to it? Should she let him? Or keep fighting? It was less than 30 seconds, she might be able to make it. But at the same time, he had already won the round. He was inside her. He had penetrated her two ways. Why fight more?Jason was holding her upper thighs apart, he had her completely pinned. There was nothing she could do.Nikki gave in. Relaxed her sphincter, and pushed slightly to let him all the way in. He thrust deeper into her, pushing her to capacity. He had her against one of the side posts and was really ramming his cock deep into her ass now. She felt so full, packed totally full of his hot flesh.
The sensation radiated up from her asshole. She felt the warm feeling traveling up her spine, along her scalp. Jason's hands on her also contributed to the feeling of being completely enveloped, surrounded and filled. He was so deep in her.
He thrust over and over into her. Slamming his weight into her. She was crying out with each stroke, her cries echoing out into the empty theater. Would she even hear when the final bell went off? Oh, she hoped so!

Just when she thought she must have missed it, Jason had been fucking her in the ass for so long, she heard the bell. It was finally over. She had survived another period, but it wasn't over yet. Jason pulled his cock out of her in one sweeping motion and she remained face down, feeling like she had been turned inside out, feeling like she had a gaping hole in her ass. She did have a gaping hole in her ass… her anus winking and clenching like it didn't know how to function anymore.Mark picked Nikki up and brought her back to her corner."Sweetie, you are doing great. Really. I'm proud of you." Mark was practically cooing in her ear. He gave her some oxygen to build her up a bit. Had her drink. Cleaned her off, calmed her down, re-oiled her where it was necessary.The three minutes of rest were flying by. "This next one is going to be harder, hun. He's going to have to get it in your mouth. You can fight, I want you to. But once it is inevitable, let him do it. I don't want you to get hurt. And I don't want him to get hurt. No teeth, you hear me?"Nikki nodded. "Yes Sir.""It's going to be hard. You hate him, don't you?""Yes, Sir." Nikki grinned. Her trainer certainly knew her."You are going to want to bite the thing off. But don't." He looked her in the eye. "Don't. You got it?""Yes, Sir.""Okay, girl. Get in there. Fight."Mark pulled Nikki to standing and pushed her back towards the center of the ring.She was exhausted. Amazing how 9 minutes had been so incredibly tiring. But they had been. She felt like she could barely stand.
Jason, on the other hand, looked great. They had cleaned him up. Washed his cock carefully. After all, he was supposed to put it in her mouth. He looked fresh as a daisy. Looked ready to take on anyone and anything.Nikki circled, trying to keep her balance on the slippery surface. Jason was going to lunge again. She knew it.Sure enough, he pushed into her. Got her down. And started grappling. He had her slipping and sliding over the slick mat. He was behind her again, pinning her to the floor. He was all over her, his hands everywhere. His body against her, his cock right there, hard, insistent.Nikki moaned. When would this be over? She tried to get back up on her hands and knees, her limbs slipping on the oiled mats. She tried to get her feet under her, but it was hopeless.Jason got her in a choke hold, his arm around her neck, her body on top of his, face up. The worst part-- in this position, his right hand was free. He thrust it between her legs. Just showing off. He cupped her pussy while she wriggled and tried to get away. Then just as she was accepting the indignity of that, he pushed two fingers into her cunt, thrusting them in deep and rotating them around.Nikki cried out; in shock, outrage, and – even more humiliating – arousal. She could feel his hard cock behind her as he thrust his fingers into her wet cunt, knowing that he could feel just how aroused she was. That there was no hiding it. She moaned again.Then, just as suddenly as he had thrust them into her, Jason removed the fingers. The bottom half of her body was just dangling, as he held her from the neck.What was he doing? She couldn't figure it out. His right hand was still free.
Then she found out. He had brought his hand to her face. He was pressing the two fingers he had just had in her cunt to her lips. Pushing them into her mouth. Making her taste her own oily sex. Just to humiliate her. Just because he could.Nikki pressed her lips together. She wasn't just going to let him put his fingers in her mouth."Oh, gonna play hard to get, cunt?" Jason hissed in her ear. "Well, I have a trick for that."He let go of her neck with his left arm and took her head in his left hand. Now he had his right hand pressed into her mouth and his left hand pressing into the back of her head, her body still draped overhis. He pressed his left thumb into the back of her jaw right below her ear. Pressed as hard as he could. And he was strong.The pain was incredible. Intense. Amazing. Nikki felt it in her toes, her ears, her fingertips, all over her body. She just wanted it to end.Nikki opened her mouth."That's right, bitch. Do what I tell you to do."Surely this wasn't a legal wrestling move. But it didn't look like anybody had seen. Nikki didn't want to be a whiner. Didn't want to complain. So she just scraped the bottom of Jason's fingers with her lower teeth. Like she had done it by accident."Cunt!" Jason grunted into her ear even as he rolled on top of her, covering her with his weight and crushing her into the mat.Nikki just smiled to herself. She never claimed to be anything but a cunt.

“I’m going to fuck your face so hard you will feel my cock coming out your asshole!” he was taunting her again. “Your throat better be ready.”

Nikki wasn’t looking forward to it. Not that she didn’t like a hard cock in her mouth, but he was mad at her, and that never boded well for a blow job.

Jason had pinned her on her back now, his hands on her wrists, holding her to the mat. He got up on his hands and knees, hovering over her. She could feel the head of his cock oozing pre-cum onto her hip. His face was right over hers, he was staring down into her eyes.

Then he pulled her arms down to her sides and moved his knees up to pin her arms down with his knees, his weight suspended over the top of her torso. He was holding her immobile with his knees and holding her head with his hands. The bottom of her body felt helpless, it didn’t matter – she could twist and rock and rotate her hips, but it didn’t make the slightest difference in his inexorable move towards her mouth.

Jason’s cock was at Nikki’s chin now. His hands like a vise grip on her head. She wasn’t going to be able to resist this either. At least she had made it past the third round. That was what Mark had wanted. Maybe the best thing was to give into this. Mark had told her not to fight too hard. Maybe she should just give up now.

Nikki opened her mouth.

“Ah, you’ve learned your lesson. Going to be a bit more cooperative. Good for you.” Jason was cooing at her. He actually sounded genuinely appreciative. It did make it easier for him. Plus he was probably looking forward to a second orgasm. He hadn’t had enough time to cum in her ass, he was probably pretty ready.

Suddenly Nikki had an idea. Hmmm. Lull him into a false sense of security. Make him get really into it. Make him think she had given up completely. Get him to give himself over to it. Distract him. And then take advantage.

She pushed her tongue forward to rub the underside of his cock as he thrust it inside her. She used all her skill. Sucked, licked, rubbed, warmed his cock with her saliva. Hummed deeply in her throat, so he would feel the vibration travel up his cock. Made him welcome. Took him in.

And he responded to it. Moaned. She could feel him getting even harder. Jason was liking it for sure. She kept doing it. And he shifted his weight. Moved his hands forward, off her head and onto the mat, to support his upper body more. Moved his knees down off her arms, so he could more effectively thrust into her.

It was exactly the opening Nikki was looking for. She knew she had one shot, and only one shot. If she didn’t get it the first time, she would have blown the element of surprise. This was it.

Jason was moaning steadily as he pushed into her hot mouth. He could feel the cum mounting, his balls tightening, the orgasm just out of reach. He pushed a little faster, wanting it, needing it, knowing his time was limited. And her mouth felt so good. He could just imagine what it would be like to shoot directly down her throat, to feel her swallow his jism. He had to have it.

The dildo was hanging down off Jason’s belt, clearly in Nikki’s line of vision. In one smooth arc, she moved her right arm, grabbed hold of the dildo, reached up to Jason’s ass with her left hand and in one simultaneous act, she opened up his cheeks with her left hand and pushed the dildo as hard as she could with her right.

Nikki was only guessing about the exact position of his anus and the angle of entry, but she got lucky and he was thrusting back just at the moment that she reached up to push it in. Jason wasn’t expecting it at all. He really had been lulled into letting down his defenses.

So many things happened at once. First of all, Jason cried out, surprise, arousal, sensation, all combining to push him violently over the edge, a huge orgasm welling up, cum shooting from him.

Nikki felt the dildo slide into him, realized she had succeeded. She had WON. She had penetrated him. Penetrated Jason, this jerk slave who was so condescending, so arrogant, so much bigger than she was.

At the same time she felt the hot jet of his cum, the fluid hitting the back of her throat, acrid, pungent, the smell and flavor of it filling her head. Her body responding automatically, the arousal that was just below the surface peaking, the wetness Jason had felt in her cunt flowing even more. Her orgasm answered his, her head feeling like it was going to explode, blood flowing to the surface of her skin, heat flushing her. Feeling light headed.

Jason roared with the pleasure of it, but also the frustration. He knew he’d been had. That he had let his guard down, the pleasure overwhelming his consciousness. He had won the match when he got his cock into her mouth. He could have stopped there. But no. He had been greedy. Had kept going. Had wanted more. Had wanted to cum. And he was paying the price now. The dildo hard in his ass, spreading him, penetrating him.

The thirty second bell had rung sometime after he put his cock in her mouth, and now the final bell rang signaling the end of the period. And the end of the match. After all, he had penetrated her in all three orifices and cum twice; she had penetrated him, too. What else was there to do.

The audience was small, but they were all clapping wildly. The applause joined by hoots and whistles. They obviously approved of the match, were pleased with the drama of the ending. Nikki and Jason separated themselves, Nikki let go of the dildo and tried to wipe the cum that was trailing from her mouth. They both got to their feet at the center of the ring, slightly stunned.

But who was the winner? Had Nikki’s surprise penetration trumped Jason’s three-fold penetration? Or did the fact that he had accomplished his goal first make him the winner?

Sylvie’s voice rang out in the empty theater. “Good job my slaves. I am proud of both of you. Jason, you are a beautiful fighter; skilled, thorough, and magnificent. And Nikki. Oh, Nikki! You are so strong. Out weighed, over matched in experience, I’m very impressed that you managed to fill Jason’s ass so effectively. Using his own arousal against him…” she chuckled…”very clever.”

The trainers both came out of their corners to wrap their slaves in robes. Nikki felt Mark’s arms around her and she sighed as she relaxed into him, such a joy to feel him, feel her success, feel the approbation of the evaluator.

“It is a tough call. But I am declaring Nikki the winner. She was the underdog and Jason let down his guard. Not to worry though, I will give Jason a positive evaluation too. He did an impressive job. And frankly, I loved that orgasm. It was a pleasure to watch.”

Nikki let herself fall further into Mark’s arms. She had WON, really WON. It was official. How wonderful! She smiled. She just wanted this moment to last forever.