The $25,000.00 Challenge

[Dead Parrot]

We've had a couple of ads where a woman has used a footjob under the table to defeat a man at arm wrestling. Take a look at this story I Google'd from www.thevalkyrie.com.

The 25,000 Dollar Challenge
By MBP
Jim armwrestles Sheryl at Clancy's bar

Please direct any comments, complaints, compliments or discussion to
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Jim was at work. He sat on a bar stool in Clancy's bar, completely
relaxed. Jim surveyed the bar patrons, most of whom he knew. They were
socializing, drinking, playing darts and trivia games, watching television
and making lewd comments at the waitresses. Jim couldn't join in the fun.
He was working.

Jim was a big man, about 6'5 and 260 pounds. He was not fat, just well-
built. Although his entire body was muscular, Jim's arms were easily his
most impressive feature. The forearms were thick; the biceps huge; they
were the massive arms of a champion armwrestler. Which Jim was. For a bit
more than the past two years, Jim had issued a challenge. It was simple:
Anybody with 200 dollars could challenge him to armwrestle. They would
armwrestle 3 of 5 falls. If Jim won, he got the $200. If Jim's opponent
won, he would get the challenge prize. It had started at $5,000. It was
currently up to 25 grand. The money was kept, in cash, in Clancy's safe.

In the two years, Jim had never lost a match. He had lost a number of
falls, but only one for real. The others he had lost on purpose. The man
who had actually won a fall had won a world championship at Petaluma,
California. He had defeated Jim fair and square. But it was the only fall
he won. The reason that Jim set up the challenge with the best of five was
that Jim wasn't sure that he was the strongest but knew he had the best
stamina. In a concentrated 3 of 5 match, stamina was paramount. Jim had
worn out the surprised world champion and taken his 2 bills.

The other falls Jim had lost so he wouldn't seem invincible. It was much
easier to get opponents if someone had bragged that they had won a fall
from big Jim. Although he hated to lose at anything, the money was the
most important thing. So he threw a few falls here and there.

Jim would not have minded losing the money. At least not that much. He
had already earned more than $300,000 during the challenge period. Clancy
was also happy. Jim gave him a cut of the take for the use of the bar.
And the notoriety of the challenge had made Clancy's bar a "hot" spot. But
the golden goose was winding down. All of the local talent had been
exhausted. Jim was occasionally challenged by a visitor to the area.
However, the number of matches had become fewer and fewer and Jim was
planning to end the challenge shortly.

Someone entered the bar who interrupted Jim's reverie. She was amazing!
Jim had never seen such a sexy woman in his entire life. She was in her
early 20's, at most. She was wearing a simple black mini-dress with nude
pantyhose. It looked as if the dress had been painted on her. Her long,
dark hair hung loosely. Her lips were pouty. Her perfectly formed breasts
were jutting out of the low-cut dress. Her legs were, well, there was no
way to describe them. Everything about her oozed sensuality. Every head
in the bar turned to look at her. Wow!

The woman stopped and looked around. She saw Jim and slinked towards him.
Jim was surprised and elated. She moved in close. "You must be Jim." Jim
replied with as much smoothness as he could. "I must be. And who are
you?" "My name is Sheryl. I'm here to speak to you about the 25,000
dollar challenge." Jim's heart sank! She must have a boyfriend or
husband. Then his spirits brightened a bit. Maybe it was her brother or
just a friend. "Yeah? Does your boyfriend or husband want to armwrestle?"
Sheryl totally shocked him. "No, I do." Jim started laughing. "No, no
really" insisted Sheryl. "I know it's ridiculous but I really need the 25
grand. And I have the $200." She showed him the cash. "Look, Sheryl. I
don't want to take your money. You have no shot. But I'll armwrestle with
you anyway, and if you win (ha, ha), I'll give you the 25 big ones."
Sheryl said "Look, Jim, I have to give you the money. If I win and I don't
give it to you, the match may be invalid and you won't pay me. So here is
the money." She slipped him the cash. "Can we do this in a private room?"
Jim realized Sheryl was serious. And $200 was $200. "I'll go tell Clancy
that we'll be using the back room. Meet me there." Jim was hoping he
could get to know her a little better. This would give him some time. He
joined Sheryl.

There was a table already set up for armwrestling. Sheryl was sitting at
it. Jim could not get over how sexy she was. It was definitely a
distraction. Fortunately, Sheryl was doing the armwrestling. She was
probably about 5'3 and 105 pounds. No amount of distraction could enable a
woman to beat him. He could probably win in his sleep. Still, Sheryl was
sitting there with one shoe hanging off her foot. Jim could barely stand
to look at her. He sat down at the table.

They took some time to set the table up so their arms were on the same
level. Jim looked at Sheryl's arms. Her forearms were decent and she had
nice biceps for her size. But comparing arms, Jim could not suppress a
chuckle. Well, it was her money.

The rules were only modified slightly. Since they were not armwrestling in
public, there was no one to start the match. Jim graciously allowed that
Sheryl would say "Go" to start the match at her convenience. He still
could scarcely believe that they would actually armwrestle.

Jim and Sheryl clasped hands. Then it happened. Just before Sheryl
started the fall, she dropped the top of her dress, leaving her breasts
bare. Jim was staring at a pair of the most perfect breasts he had ever
seen. In the background, he vaguely heard Sheryl say "Go" and never even
noticed his arm being pinned to the table. Jim's mouth was agape; his eyes
never left Sheryl's chest. She let him look a few seconds longer and, with
her left hand, rehooked the front of the dress. Then Sheryl said "That's
1-0 for me." Jim finally looked down and realized she had won the first
fall. It was certainly worth it. "Very sneaky, Sheryl. You have amazing
breasts!" Jim admitted admiringly. "Thanks. Are you ready for round 2?"
"Of course. And don't bother to try that again. I won't let it affect me
twice." "I wouldn't dream of it" Sheryl replied coyly. "Let's do it."

They got into position for the second fall. Jim waited patiently, his eyes
on Sheryl's chest. He felt something in his crotch. He looked down to see
one of Sheryl's sexy nylon-clad feet massaging his groin on top of his
pants. And she was doing a fantastic job! Jim immediately got a huge
erection. Sheryl continued her erotic foot-play. Jim needed more. Using
his free hand, he unzipped his pants and took out his huge, hard penis.
Sheryl moved her sexy foot and continued to play with Jim, using her toes
expertly to bring Jim close to ejaculation. When Jim was close to
exploding, Sheryl stopped! He looked up at her, pleadingly. She said "Go"
and waited expectantly. Jim knew what she wanted and allowed Sheryl to win
the second fall. Sheryl went back to the foot message and finished the
job. Jim came all over himself, the table, and the floor. He had NEVER
been that turned on in all of his life.

Sheryl giggled "It's two to nothing, mine. One more and I win the
challenge." Jim nodded. He didn't care. He felt great! And it would
take him less than a second to win the next 3 falls and win the match. Jim
asked Sheryl if he could change and wash up. She agreed.

Jim kept some clothes at the bar. While in the restroom, he was thinking
"Boy, that Sheryl is some piece of work. She's pretty clever using her
incredible body to coerce me into letting her win. But the money's on the
line now and I'm not losing to a girl. It's time to get serious." Jim took
his time and felt strong again. He went out to join Sheryl. In the
interim, she had cleaned the table and the floor. She flashed Jim a sexy
smile. Jim smiled back. "Don't bother to try anything. It won't work
anymore." Sheryl smiled back knowingly and slyly. "What was she up to?"
thought Jim. They began the third fall.

Jim kept his eyes peeled on Sheryl's. They were lovely, but he didn't
care. Three quick falls and they were done. Then he could go back to
wooing her. They clasped hands. Jim sneaked a quick peek at the rest of
Sheryl. Her breasts were in place; her feet were in her shoes; she was
just sitting there in a good position to armwrestle. Sheryl said "Go" and
Jim quickly pulled her arm, expecting the match to be 2-1. But it wasn't.
To Jim's surprise, their arms were still in the original position. Wow,
this girl was strong. Jim started pulling harder and then with all his
strength. What was wrong? Sheryl still held him at bay. Then the
impossible happened. Sheryl started pulling Jim's arm toward the table.
Jim was dumbfounded. His eyes were bugging. He had beaten some of the
strongest and best male athletes in the world. And this mere slip of a
girl was beating him! How was this possible? Jim checked her position and
considered every possibility. Only one seemed correct: Sheryl was stronger
than him! He looked at the incredibly sexy woman in front of him. She was
barely one third his size. And she was beating him!

Just then, Clancy entered the room. "Oh, Jim" he said and then he stopped.
Clancy was treated to the sight of his champion in the inferior position
against that sexy woman Clancy saw entering the bar a little earlier.
Clancy just laughed. "Okay, Jim, it's nice of you to let her win a fall."
Sheryl said facetiously "It's 2-0, mine. If he "let's" me win the fall,
it's my 25,000." Clancy's jaw dropped. He quickly ran out into the bar.
"Quick, everyone, come in here. There's a lass beating Jim!" The bar
patrons ran into the room.

Jim felt humiliated. Now he was being beaten by a woman in public. There
were a few chuckles from the audience and some choice comments. But then
the room went deathly silent. Every person in the bar knew that Jim could
beat any three of them TOGETHER. So this sexy woman could easily beat any
of them. They looked on in awe.

Meanwhile, Jim had not given up yet. His tremendous stamina and pride had
kept him upright. Now, Jim used the embarrassment that he felt to his
advantage. He slowly pulled Sheryl level and then got an advantage. From
that spot, Jim started using some advanced armwrestling techniques,
employing a shoulder roll, and using his wrists efficiently. He looked up
at Sheryl, expecting to see her losing her composure. But Jim was
disappointed. Sheryl sat comfortably. She had a confident smile on her
beautiful face and showed no strain. With her free hand, Sheryl reached up
and pulled a hair out of her eyes. Jim realized the little woman was
toying with him! He lost his resolve completely and Sheryl steadily pulled
his mighty arm down and pinned him to the table. After two years, he had
finally been defeated. And it was by a girl.

Jim took his loss surprisingly well. He had been a good winner and now was
a good loser, especially considering the circumstances. Clancy cleared the
room and opened the safe. And then he took a last look at Sheryl and left
the room. Jim got the money out and gave it to Sheryl. And he asked her
"If you could beat me this easily, then why did you bother to do all that
sexy stuff." "Why do you think?" asked Sheryl and she went over to Jim,
sat on his lap and kissed him passionately.
Jim laughed. In a trillion years, Jim would never have believed that he
would marry someone who was stronger than him. He asked Sheryl "Will you
carry me over the threshold?" And Sheryl laughed delightedly.

[ILF]

You obviously know which part of the story was my favourite!!

[Dead Parrot]

I understand completely ILF. I'm not into the whole "fighting female" genre myself but you can occasionally find a foot fetish gem in the stories posted there.

Cast a wide net gentlemen. The internet is full of surprises!

DP

[kingdom]

Beyond my wildest expectations. Yeah we do need to observe around us as to what is going on. I think there is more of this wacky stuff beyond the net.