TAE BO

As we got up the stairs, my husband made a few bad jokes to hide his excitement at the prospect of having to watch three sexy girls practicing fighting moves on each other for a whole hour. As for me, I was trying hard not to stare at Silver's butt while trying to ignore the fact that my own almost-naked butt was in Mallory's face. I could almost feel her eyes on me and, for a second, I half-expected her to pinch the string between my cheeks.

Upstairs, Silver unlocked the door to a room covered wall to wall with hard, thick pads that felt very unwelcoming under my feet. My husband sat on a long bench, his back against a wall, although an obvious lump in his training pants made it difficult for him to be comfortable. I wanted to go sit next to him but Mallory was standing, subtly posing to look her best-shoulders back, breasts thrust forward, back arched, toes pointing-so I stood too and tried to look sexy as well.

"OK, ladies," Silver began. "Welcome to my private self defense seminar. After our tae bo class, I think we can skip the warm-up!" Mallory and I laughed just a little too hard. We looked like teenagers in love. "The first enemy of a girl in a self-defense situation is her own taboos. We've learned from a very early age that good girls don't fight. So the first thing I like to do in this class is let the girls fight freely so they get accustomed to it and learn to let their aggression out."

I must have turned whiter than my leotard when I heard that, but I worked hard at keeping a cool demeanor. I nervously pulled on my suit, trying hard not to see Mallory's smug smile.

"Normally, I let the girls choose their opponent but I guess in your case, it's a given," Silver joked nervously. And then it hit me: Silver was totally aroused at the idea of watching us fight. She knew we were rivals, she obviously wanted us, but she wanted to see how far we'd go in our competition.

"Make this a clean fight. No biting, hair pulling, scratching, and no blows to the face or head."

So I turned toward Mallory and assumed what I felt was a fighting stance. The blonde was ready. There was a look of nasty confidence in her eyes. That's when I realized she was more muscular than me and probably outweighed me by 15 pounds or so. That's also when I realized I was about to have some very close physical contact with another woman while wearing the most revealing suit I ever wore in public in my entire life, and while my husband was watching. That thought terrorized me and violently turned me on at the same time. I felt the smooth movement of my drenched labia as they slipped together, massaging my clit with every step I took. I was painfully aware of my breasts rolling heavily with every move and I felt the compulsive need to check if my nipples were still covered.

That's when she attacked me.

She slammed into me like a bus and I hit the thin mats hard. As I did, I felt like the weight of my breasts doubled as they bounced and almost smacked me in the face. I tried to squirm my way out of her grip, but she was already on top of me, pinning my wrists on the mat and sliding her body against mine, her boobs pushing my boobs toward my face, forcing my hard nipples to the edge of the white fabric. Even worse, as she slid, the crotch of my leotard got wedged hard, slicing into my clit. I was trying to throw her off me but she twisted her legs around mine and just immobilized me there, her breasts almost brushing against my face.

Then, as if this wasn't humiliating enough, she playfully grabbed one of my breasts and gave it a little squeeze. "Beep!"

"Good, Mallory!" Silver cheered. "That was very good. As for you, Cecilia, well, you're always a little slow in getting into the action, right? I'm sure you'll catch on, just like you did in tae bo!"

Mallory got off me and I quickly unwedged my suit from my crotch as I got back to my feet. I needed a few seconds to compose myself, to get my humiliation at being so easily pinned in front of Silver and my husband under control, but the blonde bitch was ready for a second round. She ran into me again and our breasts rammed as she caught my wrists again. I wasn't ready for the pain in my boobs as she pushed me back and back again, and I let out a cry I immediately regretted. I managed to stay on my feet only to end up hitting the wall hard. Then Mallory pulled me forward by my wrists, planted her bare feet in my stomach and monkeyflipped me all the way to the middle of the mat. I miraculously managed not to land on my boobs and not to break my neck. I made a few barrel rolls before the room stopped spinning.

That's when it got dark. Something heavy, warm and damp was smothering me and I quickly realized it was Mallory's ass. Tears burned my eyes as I thought about her pink thong and about how tiny and thin the piece of fabric between her cunt and my face was. She was kneeling on my arms so I couldn't fight back. All that was left for me was to wait for Silver to end the round again, to face her condescending comments and my husband's disappointed expression as he realizes his wife can't even put up a fight.

Then she started to wriggle her cunt in my face just a little, as if to add humiliation to an already mortifying situation. And she started running her hand up and down my body. It was as arousing as it was insulting to be caressed like this while dominated. What was Silver doing? Why wasn't she ending this? Then Mallory moved up to my breasts and slipped her hand under the thin fabric of my suit. My pussy burst with juices and panic overtook me when I realized I was right on the verge of climax.

That's what did it. I had an adrenalin rush like never before and without thinking I rolled into a ball and slammed my knees into her hard. She yelped and fell backward, allowing me to spring back to my feet. She was clutching her breasts, tears of pain blinding her, and I realized that's where my knees impacted.

Nevertheless, I wasn't about to let that opportunity pass. I jumped on her with all my weight and thrashed her body around the mat for a few seconds before I could catch her neck between my legs and start squeezing. She tried to squirm free for a few seconds, refusing the humiliation of having to submit like I did, but finally had no choice.

"Bravo, Cecilia!" Silver said. "See? I knew you could do it!"