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face　while　she　sucked　him　off。　I　couldn't　believe　this；　all　I　wanted　was　to　see　the　chick　naked；　and　here　I　get　to　see　them　69。　They　did　this　for　about　5　or　10　minutes。　I　think　he　got　her　off　again。　Then　she　laid　on　her　back　and　he　mounted　her。　She　moaned　really　loud；　and　wrapped　her　legs　around　his　waist　as　he　fucked　her。　The　poor　guy　must　have　been　more　worked　up　by　then；　because　he　only　lasted　about　2　minutes　at　most。　When　they　were　done；　they　just　laid　there　in　the　same　position；　and　she　tried　about　5　minutes　later　to　get　him　to　do　it　again；　but　he　wasn't　man　enough　I　guess。　I　went　back　a　few　times　after　this　hoping　for　some　more；　but　all　I　ever　saw　again　was　her　reading　a　book　or　watching　television。
　
Author：　Anonymous
　
　
Humiliation　
Margo　swung　her　racquet　at　the　ball；　driving　it　sharply　to　the　front　wall　
just　above　ankle　height。　The　ball　hit　with　a　sharp　splat　and　caromed　off　
at　an　angle　toward　the　left　side　wall。　Larry　raced　forward　and　just　
managed　to　get　his　racquet　on　the　ball　and　return　it。　Margo　waited　for　
the　high　shot　to　come　down　and　smashed　another　wicked　shot；　this　time　
driving　it　toward　the　back　right　corner。　Larry　tried　desperately　to　reach　
the　ball　before　it　bounced　a　second　time；　but　his　dive　was　just　short　and　
the　ball　dribbled　onto　the　floor。　
〃Game！〃　called　Margo。　〃I　win　fifteen　to　four。〃　She　walked　over　and　
helped　Larry　to　his　feet。　〃Good　game。〃　
〃Thanks；〃　gasped　Larry；　looking　up　at　her。　〃Got　time　for　another？〃　
〃Nope；　time　for　me　to　get　to　work；〃　Margo　answered。　
〃Come　on　Margo；　let　me　try　to　win　one。〃　
〃Sorry；　guy；　you're　just　going　to　have　to　wait　a　while；〃　said　Margo。　
〃Besides；　I've　beaten　you　every　time　we've　played。　Aren't　you　getting　
tired　of　losing？〃　
〃Well；　now　that　you　mention　it；　yeah；〃　answered　Larry。　〃Let's　see；　so　
far　you've　beaten　me　in　the　only　marathon　we　ran　together；　killed　me　at　
tennis；　squash；　handball；　golf；　and　racquetball；　and　even　mated　me　the　
only　time　we　played　chess。〃　He　shook　his　head　slowly。　〃I'm　running　
out　of　things　to　try。〃　
〃Face　it　babe；　you're　just　not　in　my　league。　I'm　quicker；　smarter；　faster；　
and　stronger　than　you　are。〃　Margo　smirked　and　added；　〃Maybe　you　
should　hit　the　weight　room　a　little　more　and　the　dining　room　a　little　
less。〃　
〃Hey；　now；　let's　not　get　nasty；〃　snapped　Larry。　〃I'm　in　pretty　good　shape　
for　a　guy　who　works　at　a　desk　forty　hours　a　week。　Besides；　who　says　
you're　stronger　than　I　am？　I'm　willing　to　concede　that　you're　faster；　
maybe　even　smarter；　but　there's　no　way　you're　stronger　than　me。〃　
Margo's　face　froze。　〃Watch　it　buddy。　You're　mouth's　writing　checks　
your　body　can't　cash；〃　she　growled。　
〃What　the　hell　does　that　mean？〃　Larry　demanded。　
〃It　means；　how　do　you　know　I'm　not　stronger　than　you　are？〃　
〃Because　men　are　stronger　than　women；〃　replied　Larry。　
Margo　threw　her　head　back　and　roared　with　laughter。　〃Why；　you　
chauvinistic；　conceited；　stupid　idiot；〃　Margo　said；　wiping　sweat　off　her　
face。　〃I'll　admit　that　some　men　are　stronger　than　some　women。　That　
doesn't　mean　you　are　stronger　than　me！　It　just　doesn't　work　that　way。　
Have　you　ever　seen　any　evidence　that　I'm　not　stronger　than　you　are？〃　
〃Well；　no。　I've　never　seen　your　arms　or　legs；　you　always　wear　long　
sleeves　and　pants；　and　you　always　work　out　in　an　oversized　sweatsuit。〃　
〃And　you've　never　seen　me　lift　weights；　either。　On　the　other　hand；　I've　
seen　your　arms　and　legs；　Skinny。　I've　got　a　pretty　good　idea　of　your　
strength。〃　A　smile　touched　Margo's　lips　briefly。　〃So　let's　go　on　the　
evidence　you've　got。〃　
〃Well；　you're　a　couple　of　inches　taller　than　I　am；〃　Larry　mused。　〃You've　
got　a　pretty　athletic　build；　from　what　I　can　see。　But　I　still　can't　believe　
you're　stronger　than　me。〃　
〃What　would　it　take　to　convince　you？　Do　you　want　to　see　who　can　lift　
more　weight？〃　
〃Weightlifting's　no　good；　technique　means　as　much　as　strength。〃　Larry　
thought　a　second。　〃I　used　to　be　a　pretty　good　wrestler　in　college。　Why　
don't　we　wrestle　to　see　who's　stronger？〃　
Margo　laughed　again。　〃You　think　the　stronger　wrestler　always　wins？　
You've　admitted　you　know　something　about　the　sport；　what　if　I　don't？　
I'd　say　that　would　give　you　something　of　an　advantage；　wouldn't　you？〃　
She　shook　her　head；　sending　drops　of　perspiration　to　the　floor。　〃Boy；　
talk　about　trying　to　stack　the　deck　in　your　favor。〃　Margo　stepped　closer　
to　Larry；　forcing　him　back　a　step。　〃However；　it　does　give　me　an　idea。　A　
contest　with　five　parts。〃　Margo　poked　a　finger　into　Larry's　chest　as　she　
ticked　off　the　different　tests。　〃Arm　wrestling；　leg　wrestling；　a　tug　of　
war；　simultaneous　bear　hugs；　and　simultaneous　head　scissors。　The　
winner　of　three　of　the　'tests　of　strength'　is　declared　the　stronger；　and　the　
loser　has　to　be　the　winner's　servant　for　a　month。〃　
〃Well；　I'm　not　sure。。。〃　
〃What's　the　matter；　big　talker；　losing　your　nerve？〃　
〃You're　on；　Margo；〃　said　Larry　angrily。　〃Where　are　we　going　to　do　this；　
and　who　can　we　get　to　referee？〃　
〃I　know　a　private　gym；　and　the　owner　will　be　glad　to　act　as　referee。　
When？〃　
〃How　about　tomorrow　night？〃　
〃Eight　o'clock？〃　
〃You're　on！　See　you　then。〃　Larry　headed　off　to　the　showers。　
Margo　smiled。　〃Yeah；　Larry；　see　you　then；〃　she　said　softly。　She　bent　
down　and　picked　up　the　racquetball　in　her　left　hand。　With　a　slow；　steady　
increase　in　pressure　she　squeezed　the　ball　until　it　split。　Margo　laughed；　
then　dropped　the　mutilated　ball　to　the　floor　and　headed　to　the　locker　
room。　
Larry's　telephone　rang　the　next　morning。　〃Hello；〃　he　said。　
〃Hi；　Sweetie；　guess　who？〃　Margo's　voice　purred。　
〃Yeah；　Margo；　what's　up？〃　
〃Here's　the　address　of　the　gym　for　tonight's　little　contest。　Ready？〃　
〃Margo；　are　you　sure　you　want　to　do　this？〃　
〃What's　the　matter；　getting　cold　feet？〃　the　voice　taunted。　〃Chicken。。。〃　
〃Just　give　me　the　damn　address；〃　he　snarled。　Larry　grabbed　a　pen　and　
paper　and　wrote　the　address　down。　〃Eight　o'clock；　right？〃　he　said。　
〃Right　you　are；　Babe。　Don't　be　late；〃　Margo　warned。　〃By　the　way；　I've　
invited　some　friends　along　to　watch。　Is　that　okay　with　you；　or　will　you　
be　too　embarrassed　to　get　beat　in　front　of　a　crowd？〃　
〃Bring　along　whoever　you　want；　big　talker。　I　just　hope　they　won't　be　too　
disappointed　when　you　lose；〃　Larry　retorted。　
〃My；　aren't　we　confident！〃　teased　Margo。　〃See　you　later。〃　Larry　slammed　
the　phone　down。　〃Bitch！〃　he　muttered。　
Larry　arrived　at　the　designated　address　at　a　quarter　to　eight　that　
evening。　He　parked　his　car　in　front　of　a　square；　run　down　two　story　building。　
A　sign　above　the　door　read　〃Dominique's　Amazon　Gym　…　Members　Only〃。　
A　tall　young　black　woman　dressed　in　a　sweat　suit　and　smoking　a　cigar　
leaned　against　the　wall　next　to　the　door　with　her　arms　crossed。　〃You　
Larry？〃　she　asked。　
〃Yeah。〃　
〃Come　on　in。　Everyone's　here。〃　She　tossed　away　the　cigar；　then　opened　
the　door　and　motioned　Larry　through　into　a　hallway　that　smelled　of　
leather；　liniment；　and　sweat。　〃Sorry　there's　no　men's　locker　room；　never　
needed　one；〃　the　woman　continued。　〃We　cleaned　out　a　utility　closet　for　
you。〃　She　indicated　a　door　on　the　right。　〃Hope　it's　big　enough。〃　
〃It'll　do。　Thanks；　uh。。。〃　
〃Name's　Dominique。〃　As　the　woman　stuck　out　a　large　paw　and　shook　
Larry's　hand；　he　noticed　that　her　shoulders　were　exceptionally　wide　and　
she　towered　above　him　by　a　good　seven　inches。　〃When　you're　dressed；　
just　walk　up　those　stairs　at　the　end　of　the　hall。　Good　luck；　Larry。〃　
Dominique　turned　on　her　heel；　and　he　thought　he　heard　her　mutter；　
〃You'll　need　it。〃　She　walked　off　with　long；　confident　strides。　
Larry　changed　to　shorts　and　a　tee　shirt。　He　tied　his　sneakers　tightly　and　
did　a　couple　of　knee　bends　in　the　cramped　space　of　the　small　closet。　He　
was　beginning　to　regret　that　he　had　ever　gotten　into　this；　but　was　too　
stubborn　to　back　down　now。　
Larry　walked　down　the　hall　and　climbed　the　stairs。　He　didn't　know　
exactly　what　he　had　expected；　but　it　was　nothing　like　what　met　his　eyes　
as　he　reached　the　upper　floor。　There　was　a　large　room；　probably　the　
entire　upper　floor　of　the　building。　Inside　Larry　could　make　out　several　
punching　bags；　both　speed　bags　and　heavy　body　bags。　Along　one　wall　
was　a　large　collection　of　barbells　and　weights。　Across　the　room　from　the　
stairs　was　what　looked　like　a　regulation　boxing　ring；　complete　with　
ropes　and　bell。　Bleachers　were　pulled　out　from　the　wall　to　provide　
seating　for　about　fifty　people。　
As　he　crossed　the　floor；　he　noticed　that　all　the　other　people　in　the　room　
were　women。　He　saw　Margo；　dressed　in　her　usual　floppy　sweats；　her　
pale　hair　tied　into　a　pony　tail；　standing　next　to　the　ring　talking　to　
Dominique。　Slowly　he　realized　that　the　buzz　of　conversations　had　died　
down　and　all　the　women　were　staring　at　him。　Margo　glanced　over　at　
him　and　smiled　grimly。　
〃Well；　nice　to　see　you're　punctual；〃　she　called。　〃Come　on　over　and　let's　
get　started。〃　
Larry　crossed　the　floor　to　where　Dominique　and　Margo　waited。　
Dominique　looked　down　at　him　and　snickered　slightly。　Larry　reddened。　
〃OK；　there'll　be　five　tests　of　strength；〃　said　Dominique；　〃starting　with　
arm　wrestling。　That'll　be　followed　by　leg　wrestling；　tug　of　war；　bear　
hugs　and　head　scissors。　It　takes　three　wins　to　be　declared　the　champion。　
All　five　tests　will　be　completed；　even　if　one　person　loses　the　first　three。〃　
She　looked　at　Larry　and　snickered　again。　
〃First　thing　I'm　going　to　do　is　weigh　you　both　in；〃　Dominique　continued。　
〃I'll　get　your　heights；　too。〃　She　led　the　way　to　the　scale。　〃Margo　
first。〃。。。。。　
Margo　stepped　on　the　scale。　〃Weight；　two　fourteen；〃　called　Dominique。　
She　adjusted　the　ruler　to　the　top　of　Margo's　head。　〃Height；　six　feet　three　
inches。〃　Larry　was　stunned　by　Margo's　size。　He　hadn't　realized　that　
Margo　was　that　tall；　and　he　thought　their　weights　were　nearly　the　same；　
but　she　weighed　at　least　forty　pounds　more　than　he　did。　Dominique　
turned　to　Larry。　〃Your　turn。〃　Margo　stepped　down　right　into　Larry's　
path。　For　a　second　his　brown　eyes　stared　into　her　Arctic　gray　ones；　then　
Margo　stepped　aside　with　a　mocking　smile。　〃Weight；　one　seventy…one；〃　
Dominique　said。　〃Height；　five　feet　eleven。〃　
Dominique　led　the　way　to　the　ring。　Larry　saw　that　it　contained　an　
unusual　table；　about　three　feet　square。　The　table　had　a　peg　on　two　sides　
and　what　looked