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Heather had seen Sharon around the gym strutting like she was all that and reveled in the fact that now she was taking it to the self-professed Miss Perfect.

Sharon had kicked out of Heather’s half hearted pin attempt but she was still more than vulnerable.

Heather knew it too and unceremoniously hoisted Sharon to her feet and physically bulled her to the ropes.   She leaned her own strong body into Sharon’s holding her there while she wrapped her arms around the top rope to secure her position. Then pulling them tightly she moved herself closer to her captive.

The loopy Sharon was slow getting her bearings back and hadn’t noticed Heather’s leg gently finding it’s way between her own leg.

Heather smirked at her just a bit.

“We are finding out just who is the better wrestler, Sweetie. How about we cut the crap and turn this into something more? I think you can feel it as much as I can.”

Heather’s leg moved a bit higher.

“What? What are you talking about…. Get away from me!” Sharon was indignant but Heather held steadfast.

“Oh c’mon, don’t tell me you don’t find this whole wrestling thing a bit sexy. And I am pretty good at it as you’ve seen. Plus I don’t look bad in a bikini now do I?”

“What? No!!” Sharon was more than taken aback by this turn of events.

Heather just forced herself closer.

“I think you are lying, Hun. Tell me you feel it.”

Heather, though had lost her focus and Sharon was able to muscle her way free of Heather’s grip. One hard shove sent Heather sprawling across the mat, allowing Sharon to untangle herself from the ropes.

And she had a more than a little anger on her face, embarrassed at the beating she was taking and the stunt Heather had pulled.

She stared down the redhead who was already on her haunches like a puma, recovered from Sharon’s shove.

“Ok, Miss Perfection…. If this is how you want to do it then. We could have been the envy of the entire gym. Now they’ll just look at you as the girl who ran her mouth and couldn’t back it up.”

It was Heather who now had the arrogance about her and Sharon who was looking to put her in her place.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Yet another image with a little download attached if you are interested. 2 additional images depicting different aspects of this same scene for 100 points, if this is something you can afford. Ive no intention of making this a habit beyond this story nor is this for any real lucrative gain. It's mostly testing the system and gauging an interest in such a thing should then need arise someday. I assure you none of the JSG images will ever come with a price! Thank you in advance to anyone who spends the points.

Description

Heather had seen Sharon around the gym strutting like she was all that and reveled in the fact that now she was taking it to the self-professed Miss Perfect.

Sharon had kicked out of Heather’s half hearted pin attempt but she was still more than vulnerable.

Heather knew it too and unceremoniously hoisted Sharon to her feet and physically bulled her to the ropes.   She leaned her own strong body into Sharon’s holding her there while she wrapped her arms around the top rope to secure her position. Then pulling them tightly she moved herself closer to her captive.

The loopy Sharon was slow getting her bearings back and hadn’t noticed Heather’s leg gently finding it’s way between her own leg.

Heather smirked at her just a bit.

“We are finding out just who is the better wrestler, Sweetie. How about we cut the crap and turn this into something more? I think you can feel it as much as I can.”

Heather’s leg moved a bit higher.

“What? What are you talking about…. Get away from me!” Sharon was indignant but Heather held steadfast.

“Oh c’mon, don’t tell me you don’t find this whole wrestling thing a bit sexy. And I am pretty good at it as you’ve seen. Plus I don’t look bad in a bikini now do I?”

“What? No!!” Sharon was more than taken aback by this turn of events.

Heather just forced herself closer.

“I think you are lying, Hun. Tell me you feel it.”

Heather, though had lost her focus and Sharon was able to muscle her way free of Heather’s grip. One hard shove sent Heather sprawling across the mat, allowing Sharon to untangle herself from the ropes.

And she had a more than a little anger on her face, embarrassed at the beating she was taking and the stunt Heather had pulled.

She stared down the redhead who was already on her haunches like a puma, recovered from Sharon’s shove.

“Ok, Miss Perfection…. If this is how you want to do it then. We could have been the envy of the entire gym. Now they’ll just look at you as the girl who ran her mouth and couldn’t back it up.”

It was Heather who now had the arrogance about her and Sharon who was looking to put her in her place.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Yet another image with a little download attached if you are interested. 2 additional images depicting different aspects of this same scene for 100 points, if this is something you can afford. Ive no intention of making this a habit beyond this story nor is this for any real lucrative gain. It's mostly testing the system and gauging an interest in such a thing should then need arise someday. I assure you none of the JSG images will ever come with a price! Thank you in advance to anyone who spends the points.