"Okay, you're good," said Anne, observing the competition.

Anne oversaw a competitive yet unique wrestling match. It was commonly referred to as Sexual Wrestling. The sport had taken off underground, with some athletes making millions. Matches were commonly held between males and females who were usually nude.

In the sport, no one was allowed to hit the other person. Contact consisted solely of grappling. Competitors could choose to remain in their underwear, but they usually fought nude, as all clothing eventually came off. Men were forbidden from any form of penetration other than fingering women.

If a woman made the man cum, she won the match. If the man managed to give the woman an orgasm first, he won the match. Kisses, soft bites, and licks often substituted for striking. Matches consisted of five rounds, with each round lasting five minutes.

All competitions took place in the basements of large houses, far away from the public eye. A referee oversaw each competition. Most were held in empty basements, but the occasional championship fight drew a decent crowd. All fights were streamed live on a website, and viewers paid a great deal of money to watch them.

Currently, Anne was overseeing a match featuring Lena Dragon against Von. Lena Dragon was a tall and athletic Chinese woman with a volleyball player's body and six-pack abs. She was a veteran of the sport and was approaching forty. In her decade of competing, she had fought more than eighty times and won seventy-five of those matches. She had won more than five belts and once held a championship reign that lasted four years.

In her prime, Lena Dragon was known for using her long legs and athletic frame to gain advantageous positions. She often took men's backs and used her feet to massage their cocks until they came. She held the record in the sport for the most first-round finishes. Oftentimes, her tall and athletic frame alone made fights unfair, as she regularly finished men who were shorter and less athletic than she was.

She was also known for being ruthless after fights with her strap-on, which was painted like a dragon. Her athletic body made the thrusts unbearable for any man she fucked after a fight. At times, screams could be heard from the room as she fucked her opponents. For this reason alone, some opponents avoided her altogether.

Von was a young and athletic Black man in his early twenties. He was shorter than Lena Dragon but had a muscular, athletic body. A newcomer to the sport, he had pulled off ten straight wins. His cock was large and thick, almost reaching his knees.

"Oh man, again," said Anne, observing the fight.

So far, Von had taken Lena Dragon down four times and continuously gained better positions. The age gap was clear; he was consistently the faster and more athletic of the two. She was tiring and dripping with sweat while he remained fresh. At one point, he had picked her up, causing Anne's eyes to widen.

"No penetration, remember," said Anne as Von took Lena's back.

Anne had seen many of Lena's fights, but this was different. At no point did Lena have any advantage. The entire fight had consisted of Von keeping her down and relentlessly pressuring her with kisses, licks, and soft bites. Lena was breathing heavily.

"Oh boy!" said Anne, breathing heavily.

Lena threw her legs up and found Von's mouth on her pussy. She hoped to lock in a fight-saving submission, but Von hugged her buttocks and started eating her out. Her body shook from arousal as she took deep breaths. Anne saw Lena's eyes roll to the back of her head as she let out a loud moan. She observed the fight closely and determined that Lena had indeed had an orgasm.

"Fight over. Winner: Von, in Round Three," said Anne, stopping the clock.

"Okay, remember, fucking happens in that room," said Anne as Von continued to eat Lena out.

"Come here, bitch!" said Von, putting Lena over his shoulder and carrying her into the next room.

Anne sighed with relief as the fight ended. She went into a room of her own and took off her referee uniform. After seeing so many of Lena's fights, she was shocked by what she had witnessed. Despite her legendary status, Lena had no answer for Von.

Anne had her own unique look. She was in her mid-forties, with blonde hair and a classic blonde MILF appearance. She had a long, softly oval face with high cheekbones, a slim jawline, and a narrow, straight nose. Her eyes were large and almond-shaped beneath arched brows, while her lips were full and glossy with a defined Cupid's bow.

She had a curvy, voluptuous figure with a full bust, a relatively narrow waist, and rounded hips. Her arms and legs looked moderately soft rather than highly muscular or lean, giving her an overall feminine, hourglass-like silhouette. For her age, she maintained her body well. Because of her light blonde hair and appearance, she was commonly mistaken for a famous mature pornstar.

"Oh, fuck! Ah!" yelled a voice from the other room in a heavy Chinese accent.

"Yeah, fuck, bitch! Let's go!" yelled a masculine voice as Anne smiled.

"Oh my," said Anne, smiling.

The sexual and intense nature of the matches made Anne and the other referees quite horny. Because of this, referees, who were mainly women, were advised to bring sex toys to the matches. Afterward, they often played with themselves in private rooms. Anne used her vibrator and let out a few moans before having several orgasms.

A couple of hours passed, which was usually the limit for post-match activities. According to the rules, the winner fucked the loser. Female competitors fucked their opponents with strap-ons when they won. Male competitors fucked female opponents after a victory. However, the organization respected consent at all times, so if the loser was too exhausted and the referees agreed, the loser could choose to forego the sex, and the organization would simply pay the victor more money.

"Okay, now for the cleanup," said Anne.

Anne went into the bedroom to check on the two competitors. What she saw was Lena Dragon lying on top of Von. The pair had clearly fucked a great deal, with cum coming out of Lena Dragon's ass, pussy, and mouth. Von had worked her quite thoroughly.

"All right, you two. We have to clean up now," said Anne, smiling.

"Yeah, come on, bitch. Lemme treat you to some hot chocolate at my place," said Von as Lena Dragon groaned.

"Von, we have class here," said Anne, giving him a glare.

Lena Dragon and Von went home together. Anne knew sexual chemistry when she saw it. In the sport, it was sometimes undeniable and surprisingly common. One of the main reasons competitors quit or retired was simply because they fell in love.

"Okay, just the bedroom and the mats," said Anne as the cleaners came in.

Anne supervised the cleaners while updating the statistics. She checked the stream numbers and comments and discovered that the fight had made north of a million dollars. Referees usually received a five-percent payout from a fight as compensation. The winning fighter received fifteen percent, while the losing fighter received five percent.

The blonde went home and prepared for the following day's event. It would feature Saad against Bella Brunette. Compared with Lena Dragon versus Von, this match was expected to be even more tense. Bella Brunette was on the rise with twelve straight wins and was known as a vicious trash talker. Saad was a veteran of the sport with an undefeated record.

Bella Brunette was in her mid-twenties and had the face of a model with the body of a volleyball player. She had high cheekbones, light-brown hair, and freckles. She stood six-foot-one and had washboard abs with well-shaped breasts. Her thighs were muscular and athletic, with her entire game plan centered around being more athletic than her opponents.

Saad had an exotic South Asian appearance, with light-brown skin and brown eyes. He had the most finishes in the sport as well as the most first-round orgasms. He had a muscular body and black facial hair to complement his chiseled jaw. In his mid-thirties, he had accumulated more than sixty fights and won every one of them.

"This bitch is old, and I am retiring him. I will fuck him so hard that he cries!" said Bella Brunette during a recent confrontation.

Anne's job was going to be difficult during this fight. Referees had to watch tense matches with close attention. Anne knew that part of the tension had to do with the fact that many of Saad's finishes and most intense post-fight encounters had involved brunette white women who looked like Bella. Even some of Bella's comments reflected that resentment.

"This dumb fuck thinks I'm going to be another brunette on his cock. He's going to be on mine!" said a fierce Bella Brunette in a previous interview.

The day arrived, and Anne showed up early to prepare. Bella Brunette had also arrived early, carrying an intense and angry expression. There was anger and hatred in her eyes. Anne had already seen one legend fall. Perhaps Saad was next.

"You seem serious and ready to go!" said Anne, trying to lighten the mood as Bella Brunette shot her a glare.

"Okay, focused," said Anne, smiling as Bella Brunette angrily walked toward her.

"You focus on doing this match right and saving his life," said Bella Brunette, wearing her black bra and panties.

Anne was no stranger to fierce competitors out for blood, and she knew how to deal with them.

"Understood. Will you be wearing those bra and panties, or are we doing this one nude?" asked Anne in a serious, calm tone.

"Well, when that scared bitch gets here, let him know we're doing this nude, and I'll be fucking him nude too," said Bella Brunette.

Anne had refereed a few of Bella Brunette's fights and knew the young woman was all business. Her style was ferocious, aggressive, and fiery. She often took men down and employed brutal wrestling and jiu-jitsu to end fights. Her groans were the stuff of nightmares.

"There he is," said Anne as Saad arrived.

"Finally arrived, late bitch," said Bella Brunette as Saad undressed.

"I'm guessing Bella is doing this in her bra and panties," said Saad, getting ready for the match.

"We can do it fully clothed, nude, or whatever. Just fucking go!" said Bella.

"I'm on time," said Saad, laughing.

"You keep playing these fucking games. You wanna go, then fucking go, or just quit. You're old as fuck anyway!" said a tense and fiery Bella Brunette.

"Save it for the fight, toots," replied Saad.

"Don't you fucking call me that!" shouted Bella Brunette.

"Okay, you two, easy. The fight can start right now!" said Anne.

"Okay, then fucking go!" shouted Bella Brunette, stripping completely nude.

Saad and Bella Brunette took their positions as Anne started the clock. Immediately, Bella Brunette rushed at Saad. While her takedowns often worked because of her athleticism, Saad reversed her grips. He secured a firm hug around the nude brunette, right underneath her arms, and started kissing her cheeks and shoulder.

She attempted to break the hug but could not. The tone of the match shifted almost entirely. Saad's style was romantic and slow, which gave him an unusual advantage against even the fiercest competitors. He overwhelmed his opposition with kisses, licks, and arousal. Bella started to moan, unable to break out of the hold.

"Buzz!" sounded the timer as the second round began.

Anne was aroused by the action and knew referees were permitted to strip down to their bras and panties, so she did.

"Am I wrestling you too, Anne?" asked Saad, laughing.

"Don't lie. You've seen me like this many times!" replied Anne, laughing during the break.

She went to check on Bella Brunette, who was calmer yet still had a serious look in her eyes.

"Thirty seconds, you two," said Anne as Bella Brunette nodded.

Anne reset the clock as Round Two started. Bella was slower and more calculating, a major change from her usual fierce and fast style. Saad threw in a few smacks to Bella's ass as the brunette began to weaken from arousal. Smacks to the butt were the only form of striking allowed and often served as a body shot. Saad delivered six in a row, with the final one causing Bella to shake her head and bounce around from arousal.

"Oh my," said Anne, smiling.

Saad rushed at Bella and faked a smack. Bella bit on the fake. She immediately stepped back and got onto her toes as he rushed in for a clean takedown. For the first time in her career, Bella was taken down. On the floor, Saad took deep, arousing breaths and repeatedly kissed her.

"Oh, fuck," whispered Bella, aroused.

His kisses were consistent and always landed in the right places. His arms rubbed her body and pressed against her washboard abs, making her even more aroused. Just having the nude man on top of her was sexually exhausting her. She moaned and took deep breaths, unable to get up.

"Buzz!" sounded the clock.

"Okay, Round Three, you two," said Anne as Saad got up.

The sweaty and aroused Bella crawled to her corner, much calmer.

Anne had witnessed a change in the pace of the fight. It was no longer fierce but rather romantic. Bella had gone from angry and frustrated to calm. This was not the kind of fight the brunette was accustomed to.

"Round Three," said Anne.

The two competitors took their positions and approached each other. After a few seconds, Saad shot for a takedown and secured it with little effort. The man was all over the nude brunette, kissing her face and soft cheeks. He continued kissing the bewildered brunette, who groaned from arousal.

Moments later, he rolled her into a seated position and took her back. His feet hooked underneath her thighs as his hands began to finger her. He kissed her cheeks and the sides of her face. She lifted her arms, only to have her armpits licked, something that made her moan and smile with arousal.

"Okay, where are we?" whispered Anne, observing the action.

She watched the brunette's pussy closely for signs of an orgasm.

"Oh, baby, yeah. Fuck me, baby. Yeah!" said Bella, smiling as Saad went to work on her.

His kisses moved to her armpits and neck as he gently fingered the brunette.

"Ah, baby! Haha!" said Bella, smiling as she started to squirt.

"Round Three, Saad!" said Anne.

"Woo, nice one, man," said Bella, getting up and high-fiving Saad.

"You seem calm," said Saad, smirking.

"It's all in the competition, man. I mean, hey, it is what it is," said Bella as Saad hugged and kissed her.

"So, ready to fuck?" asked Anne.

"I mean, I'm a bit exhausted. Can we wait on this, or does it have to be right now? I mean, I can't right now," said Bella as Saad looked around in frustration.

"No worries," responded Anne, smiling as she grabbed Saad's cock and led him toward the bedroom.

Saad smiled as Anne excitedly led him inside. As soon as the pair arrived, they hugged and kissed. As part of Anne's job, she was allowed to fuck a male fighter with his consent if the female competitor did not want to. Saad loved kissing the blonde's soft skin and sucking on her breasts.

"You earned it!" said Anne, smiling as Saad sucked on her breasts.

Anne knew how much Saad loved playing with her breasts and kissing her body. Moments later, the blonde shoved the handsome man's cock into her mouth. She sucked the thick, large brown shaft while massaging his testicles. He let out several loud moans.

Moments later, she moved into a sixty-nine position so he could eat her out. He loved kissing her inner thighs and massaging her soft, shiny legs. She loved the way her soft-skinned body rubbed against his rough skin; the friction heightened her arousal. He loved the powerful scents coming from her, and her natural odor made him horny.

"Whew! You still got it," said Anne as he wiggled his finger in her ass and made her groan.

"Muah!" he said, kissing her inner thighs.

This always got a reaction out of Anne, and she had often noticed him using the same technique on his opponents.

"I know, right? You must be tired of being inside so many brunettes. Have a blonde for a change," said Anne, smiling.

The pair started to fuck as Anne rode him. She always hugged him tightly so he could play with her breasts and use them as pillows. They often kissed as she lay against him. After several solid minutes, he came inside her. Once they finished, she lay beside him.

"When are you finding a man, Anne?" he asked, kissing her face.

"I mean, who knows?" she replied, smiling.

"Come on, Anne. Be mine," he said, repeatedly kissing her face.

"Oh, I have to warn you. I'm not a brunette, you know," she said as he continued kissing her.

Suddenly, the door opened.

"Uh, hi!" said Bella, looking a bit nervous.

"Yeah?" asked Anne while Saad continued kissing her.

"So, like, that was really good. Look, I'm happy to fuck him, I really am, but I wanted to know whether it would be too much of a hassle if he trained me for, like, thirty minutes out there? I promise we can fuck afterward. Call it foreplay," said Bella, a little nervously.

"Saad?" asked Anne.

"You do anal?" asked Saad.

"Yes. You can fuck me in the ass as much as you like afterward," replied Bella.

A pause followed.

"Okay, get ready," he replied, stretching and getting up as Bella smiled.

"Thank you!" said Bella, shy but happy.

Anne stretched as the pair got up. They immediately went back out and started wrestling. Every time he grabbed Bella, she moaned and took several loud breaths. Their bodies pressed together as he continued kissing her. He changed levels and grabbed her waist.

"Now, this move I never used on you," he said, kissing her inner thigh as she lost her balance and fell to the ground, letting out several loud breaths.

Groans and moans could be heard as the pair hugged and wrestled each other nude. Bella was the one groaning the most, her eyes closing as she hugged Saad and bit her lip from arousal. The hugging and nude wrestling alone were enough to make her moan with pleasure repeatedly.

"Now, this, pretty Bella, is your butthole," said Saad, taking a whiff.

"Wow, smells amazing," he said as Bella bit her lip and moaned.

"When I have a good position, I like to lick it and spit a little. Then I advance my position, take my finger, and here we go," said Saad, putting his middle finger into Bella's ass and wiggling it.

"Yeah, fuck yeah, baby. I love you on me and in me. Fuck yeah, baby. Oh, work me!" said Bella, moaning.

"And I coil my legs around one of yours so I can keep you down," said Saad, his nose and mouth against her pussy.

"Never let me up, baby!" said Bella, breathing heavily.

"And then I go, yummy!" said Saad, eating Bella out as she moaned and let out several loud breaths.

"And those matches end within a minute," said Anne, smiling as she watched.

"Oh, fuck yeah! Oh! Yes, yes, yes, yes!" said Bella, moaning as her sweaty body shook.

Anne had seen Saad use the same technique on exhausted opponents during matches. Usually, they were so worn out from wrestling that they had nothing left in the tank. In most situations, it was a pleasurable way to lose. The sex afterward was usually quite romantic.

Anne watched as Bella came and became cross-eyed from the pleasure. The fiery brunette had been wrestled so thoroughly that she had completely cooled off. This was the spirit of Sexual Wrestling: not hatred, but love. Saad regularly took some of the most violent opponents and seduced them with world-class wrestling, kissing, hugs, licks, spanks, and soft bites. Going against him left many opponents changed and more romantic.

A few moments passed as Bella became calmer. A smile and a devious expression spread across the sexy brunette's face. He shoved his cock into her mouth, and she closed her eyes with pleasure as she sucked it. The cock became like a pacifier for the brunette who had started the night with such a fiery attitude. She sucked it for several minutes before letting out a long, pleasurable breath.

"Ah!" she said, as though drinking a cold cola on a hot day.

"Yeah, look at you being all sexy," he replied.

"You know what else I want?" she asked in a feminine voice.

"A fun time?" he replied.

"Your cock in my ass," she whispered, giving him a sultry look.

"Anal has to happen in the bedroom," said Anne.

He lifted the brunette and carried her into the bedroom. Anne heard pleasurable cries, a sound with which she had become very familiar. The cries, loud moans, and screams were those of passion. They were sexual exorcisms from women who started matches unruly but ended them changed.

Bella's case was unique. No other competitor had experienced such a passionate rise or displayed so much talent. However, watching Saad handle her fiery temper and athletic body with world-class sexual wrestling was a sight to behold. The constant kissing proved too much for the fiery brunette, whose temper had cooled throughout the fight.

No matter what Bella did, she was at a disadvantage. The second she touched Saad, the arousal became too overwhelming for her to focus. Saad's grips and positioning were too much for the brunette. In the end, she had to give up.

"Fuck yes!" whispered Anne upon seeing how much money the fight had earned.

It was more than two million dollars.

Anne left while Saad and Bella remained together in the bedroom. The blonde decided to have the cleaners come in the following afternoon. Based on the chemistry she had witnessed and her years of observing nude wrestling and the hot sex that followed, Anne had a good idea when things were likely to last all night. She left a key for the pair before heading out.

"You know, I saw those fights you had with past fighters, and they made me so upset," said Bella as Saad lay against her shoulder, occasionally kissing her armpits and face. Cum covered Bella's pussy.

"I know. I went to work on them," said Saad, kissing Bella.

"I mean, most of them looked like me. White, brunette, athletic. And I was rooting against you the whole time," said Bella, kissing Saad as well.

"Yeah," replied Saad.

"And now here we are," said Bella as the sweaty, stinking pair kissed.

A pause followed as Bella climbed on top of him and hugged him, arousing him even more.

She kissed and embraced Saad as the friction between their bodies excited him. The pair fucked again as she groaned and moaned. She stretched to relieve the sexual tension while he continued kissing her. He came inside her again as she moaned and smiled.

"Don't you ever want to take one of these brunettes and just start a life with her?" she asked, smiling with a sultry expression.

"Tell you what. You quit this, and we can quit together," he said.

A shocked smile spread across her face, and her eyes lit up.

"Yes! I would happily do that," said Bella, smiling and crying as the nude pair hugged.