This is Andrea’s story of the world of Bikini Wrestling from her point of view. From her initial entry into the libidinous athletic activity, along with her day to day life while on the circuit, plus the relationships that she developed along the way.

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Andrea, a downsized, out of work, college graduate was at home scouring her laptop for employment notices or replies to her applications and resumes. While searching she came upon an invitation to join PBRC. As she tried to guess what company with those initials, her wandering finger opened the file. To her surprise up popped a video of two women her age, wrestling on a mat in nothing more that string bikinis. She figured she has nothing to lose and headed to the address.

Once there, a woman at the desk, arched her eyebrows and bit down on her pencil as she looked Andrea up and down. Finally, the woman straightened up and told her to walk to the back waiting room. When Andrea walked in through the wood door her heart sank as she was presented with a cinder block exposed back room with a group of chairs and a television sitting in the upper left corner. She sat down and waited. Finally, she felt a reassuring hand on her shoulder.

An athletic woman explained to Andrea everything there was to know about the PBRC and told her when her training would begin. Andrea underwent intense training; some say like NFL training camp, except in bikinis. Completing her training, she was matched up with an opponent named Lada, who was about her skill level. Lada, a very attractive ponytailed blonde made it difficult for Andrea to concentrate on the wrestling. Not a good thing if you planned on winning.

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Jenny, was a street hustler or more politely a Social Engineer. Rikki knew she imagined herself as such. Attractive enough, she had a nice build, dark hair, and blue eyes. Rikki was a college coed and attracted to and fascinated by Jenny. She was unique.

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Rikki always went away a little wiser after spending time with Jenny, not to mention more intrigued. After they first met, she’d almost always go with Rikki when she was ready to leave. Jenny seemed to like to talk to her. Jenny had a lot of plans and would tell Rikki about her fantasies and how she was sure they were going to come true. She talked big talk about things she did, the money she made, and the things she bought.

On the other hand, I knew her as being hungry and always had me buy her a burger. I’d buy her one just to be able to sit with her and smell her. Jenny was immaculate, but it was more than that. She did something for me I liked. Most hustlers smelled like yesterday’s laundry before it got into the washing machine. Never Jenny though, her skin seemed to shine it was so well washed. You know that squeaky clean look.

One typical day for Rikki and Jenny, Jenny asked her for a burger right off, but this time Rikki put her off only having few bucks for her own dinner, and thought, ‘If she’s such a successful businesswoman, why am I always buying her lunch?’ Then Jenny spotted two girls that came in Micky D’s. The short, tight shorts the girls wore shouted volleyball team. Bringing them to our table, after exchanging names, ‘I never dreamed my respect for Jenny would change forever.’ Rikki thought to herself.

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Suddenly, Merritt’s eyes were drawn to the front door of the bar. A woman had just come in that definitely made her take a second look. Wearing a skintight black cocktail dress showing every one of her curves and her demonic eyes hypnotized Merritt with her stare.

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Merritt, disillusioned with her luck at the bar grabbed her purse and turned to leave but was stopped by a hand gripping her arm. Outraged, she whirled around to give the hand’s owner a piece of her mind, but before she could say anything the owner said evenly, “Stay.” Merritt found she couldn’t look away as she was fascinated by the woman; and could almost feel the electricity crackling between them.

After the two women took time to get acquainted, the mysterious blonde invited Merritt to her place. After accepting, she had no idea how long they were in the car, but after a while they pulled up into a large, tree lined drive and parked in a circular driveway. Merritt noted somewhere in the back of her mind that this was a fabulously old and expensive house and wondered what this woman’s story was. Then she told herself to just keep her nose out of it.’

On entering the huge house, someone was playing a piano then Merritt saw a woman sitting at the piano, her back to them. She had a hard face, yet oddly, cultured as well. This woman wore her clothes exquisitely, she was mature, late forties, blonde. She had an air not unlike the woman who drove her there. Merritt thought, they seemed to be equal, but the woman at the piano was just more equal.

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The Empress Lyzon and her horde came from unbelievable distances. They conquered and dominated all life-forms of other worlds for their benefit and their pleasure. It was useless to resist because the result had been the same for many eons.

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Empress Lyzon and her horde came from an unbelievable distance. They defeated and dominated the life-forms of other worlds for their benefit and their pleasure. It was useless to resist because the result had been the same for many eons. It had all happened so fast that citizens of planets were confused. First, the plague that hit the planet was not expected at all, but when the plague ran its course, fully three quarters of any planets population had ceased to exist,

Now, they had taken this world called Earth in a solar system from a galaxy far-away. It was one of the newer systems with only a class five level of civilization in limited regions of the land-masses. However, the lower echelons of the raiding forces were buzzing with excitement because the female captives were so deliciously diverse with different skin tones, different hair and eye color patterns and shapes of all description. Converting Earth to a matriarchal society was the first thing on their agenda.

On All Saint’s Day, under the cover of strange events like the plague and the complacency the followed when it ended, that allowed the Aliens to take over the civilized world without any bloodshed. The advance troops of the Alien Invaders were part humanoid, part robots who followed orders from the more aggressive Empress Lyzon who held no respect at all for the human race. Along with her Proconsul Gryll, saw Earth as just another conquest in a series that had lasted almost a millennium in Earth years.

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Quinn has to be a take charge person to do her job, or she’ll get gobbled up. She is in charge and stressed all the time at work, but in the romance department she likes when her love interest takes charge.

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Quinn works in the financial sector, a very high stress job and not for the weak. She has to be a take charge person to do her job or get gobbled up.  None of her relationships last very long. It’s really like a series of one night stands. She  likes when her love interest takes charge. So one night she made a visit to one of her favorite clubs favored by lesbians.

Her inhibitions had been shed as the night had worn on. She was in party mood, but it was getting late and she wasn’t sure she’d manage to hook up with another girl before the time came to call for an Uber and go back to her apartment. As she stood against the bar, sipping my wine and soaking up the atmosphere, a little too drunk to act, she felt a firm hand upon her arm. She turned to look and there beside her was a muscular looking girl very Mediterranean looking .

She put her arm firmly around Quinn’s neck, kissed her and laughed as she guided Quinn fairly forcefully out of the club. She whispered in Quinn’s ear all the lascivious and debauched things she planned for her, as she led her away. Quinn knew she was hers now.  She was so turned on by her domineering attitude that she dare not disobey and quickly climbed quickly into a waiting Uber.

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Two girls, Mallory and Dakota become closer friends when the discover they have both been spurned by the same guy because of a woman named Cassidy.

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In a gym, on a Friday evening while sharing the squat rack, Mallory and Dakota discover they both had a crush on the same guy, Mason, but sympathized with each other when the find out that this guy had spurned them both for another woman. As the two were drawn together by their shared tragedy they decide to watch a movie together and drown their sorrows in Diet Coke.

Inspired by the movie they are watching the two bare their souls about their disastrous romances, they are certain all their bad luck is due to some girl named Cassidy. Plotting their revenge it’s clear they need to get back at this Cassidy and clear the way for them to hook up with Mason.

When the girls meet again at a McDonalds to firm up the plans for revenge, they run into another friend of theirs, Madison who insinuates herself into their plans without any idea what they are. They don’t’ want to reveal the real plan so they invite Madison back to Dakota’s for a sleep over. The girls have such a fun time in the end all thought of revenge and Cassidy are forgotten.

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Jody and Blaine’s mom are best friends. A freelance accountant, Jody works from home. Needing help to build a web site for her business, Blaine’s mom asked her if she would help build the web site for Jody. Never dreaming of the ramifications of doing that.

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When Blaine is asked to help her mother’s best friend Jody, to build a web site, Blaine sets up a time that is convenient for each of them and schedule the date. When Jody and Blaine tell her mother, her mother tells them to only work on the web site, no trips to the garden, which confused Blaine.

On the appointed day and time Blaine showed up, and the two women began work almost immediately. As they were working on it, Blaine asked Jody about her mom’s comment about staying out of the garden. Jody laughed and explained to Blaine what it meant and took her out to see her specially built enclosed space in her yard for sun bathing.

Jody explained it was a place where she could lie out in the sun and not have to worry about nosy neighbors watch her in her bikini while out there. She went on to explain that on occasion she would tan all over to avoid ugly tan lines. For helping Jody with her web site, she asked Blaine if she would like to come over and try it out when the weather turned warmer. Sounding harmless Blaine eagerly agreed.

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Breigh’s family had been shipping her from one branch of the family to another. and always cryogenically for each 50 year journey. This was a hardship because she lost touch with all friends or lovers she had. Plus, the universe drastically changed and just left her behind.

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Most of her life, Breigh had suffered the heart break of being shuttled between her extended family throughout the galaxy. Once a family had enough of the mixed breed mage and her magic, she would be shipped cryogenically to another branch of her family. The mage would travel for more than fifty years before arriving at the welcoming family. Breigh hated being bounced around like a hot potato because she was never able to build lasting relationships or a feeling of belonging.

As Magister Breigh walks through the transport station, she thinks about the effects of the travel and all the lost friendships and lovers. The worst part of these journeys were the dreams, long endless dreams that plagued her even after she awoke. Once Breigh has boarded and securely placed in the cryo-bed she is fast asleep speeding off to a remote part of the galaxy to a waiting family.

It was during one of Breigh’s disturbing dreams that she was wakened. Scrutinizing the cryogenic metrics, she learns her trip had gone 900 hundred years beyond the estimated 50 years. Using an emergency escape system, she jumps through a time gate and arrives on a post-apocalyptic world without her magical powers and chased an eight-foot-tall robot with giant metal claws.

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Eden wanted nothing more than to have a Halloween themed event in a haunted motel. So here they were… Eden the center of attention, pale, her costume a white sheet draped over her lean delicious body, her best friend Marleigh the mistress of ceremonies.

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Marleigh had arranged events like this for Eden before, but never this many guests. This was a piece d’ resistance, a lesbian extravaganza. The guests were given several requirements: come ready to party, prepare yourself for any surprises, absolutely no fighting or arguing, personal hygiene was a must, and you must arrive dressed in a full costume.

As her guests arrived Eden, she would scrutinize them , not reacting beyond a slow, deliberate tilt of her head, her sharp, analytical eyes tracing every line of their figure in their costumes. Eden’s gaze felt like a caress, the way she studied each of them as they entered. Their costumes made it clear what their intensions were.

The party was such a success, Eden told Marleigh that she would arrange a Halloween surprise for her next year if she would like. Unfortunately, they both would have to wait for next Halloween in anticipation of what would happen then. Eden only hoped that Marleigh liked that event as much as Eden had liked hers.

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An alcohol fueled discussion began, about something men could do that women couldn’t. Addison bet women couldn’t, and Sherry and Candice said they could. Addison lost and owed big time when her friends showed her, she was wrong.

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So positive was Addison that she was right, she let herself get caught up in a rather serious bet with Candice and Sherry. Her two friends took advantage of her closed mindedness and sucked her into a fools bet. And if she lost, her two friends were going revamp her way of looking a the world.

Candice told Addison that she was positive she could demonstrate to her that women were capable of doing something once thought only a man could do. They made a wager that was satisfactory to both, since neither thought they would lose. Addison rode to Candice’s house and Candice and Sherry expertly showed Addison how wrong she was.

Addison’s forfeit for losing was to do whatever Candice and Sherry told her to do for the next two days. Her two friends were quite creative in Addison’s method of payment and Addison had her mettle tested over and over during her forty-eight hours with her two friends. Even to the point of enjoying her sometime sensuous tasks.

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