Divorced Women Love to Give Smothering Revenge

Divorce can be ugly and Claudia’s was no exception. After years of his alcoholic abuse and constant cheating, she’d gotten free and created her own life. Still, Claudia was haunted by the memories of when times were good between them – and the way it all fell apart.

She and her ex had met during a wrestling competition. Claudia had been part of a professional women’s wrestling team at the time and the gimmick was that the women all wrestled in sexy lingerie. They traveled and performed for the public and one part of every show was when audience members got to wrestle with the ladies. Claudia enjoyed the audience excitement during that part of the show but there was never any real competition to be found in the audience. It was boring to win all the time. 

But the young bald man with piercing blue eyes had changed everything. From the moment he walked up onto the stage and pointed straight at her, Claudia felt the hot fire of lust rise up inside of her. And when they wrestled, the bald man had easily pinned her and won. Claudia was intrigued.

A whirlwind courtship was followed by a speedy wedding and suddenly, Claudia had left the world of wrestling behind and entered the life of domestication. At first, she was thrilled with the stability and simplicity of her life. But she came to realize that the man she’d married was not only powerful, but also selfish and cruel. When she complained or fought back, it only got worse. When he finally hit her one too many times, she realized she needed to go. And after considerable money and determination, she left him.

After her divorce, Claudia was determined that no man would ever rule her again. Where it had once felt attractive and sexy to have a man overpower her, now it only felt like a threat and she would never let it happen again. She devoted herself to strength training, yoga, and martial arts and felt her body improve and strengthen until it moved like a well oiled machine. She began to truly miss her old wrestling days and one day she decided it was time to get back into the ring.

As part of her attempts to reclaim her life and her power, Claudia returned to the ring where she’d met her ex seven years before and in honor of the occasion, she wore the blank corset and panties she’d worn that day. To her surprise, however, about ten minutes after arriving, while she was walking around getting reacquainted with the atmosphere, her ex walked in!

Claudia was shocked, and not too happy, to see him. But she felt enjoyment creep into her when she saw the surprise on his face – followed by lustful desire as he looked her up and down appreciatively. She smiled to herself, thinking, “Sucker – I’m not the same innocent thing you used to know.”

Then, to Claudia’s surprise, her ex grinned at her arrogantly and said, “What do you say, Claud-baby? Want to let me pin you again for old time’s sake?”

“And what makes you think you’d be able to pin me again?” she returned, mockingly.

The bastard smirked. “What makes you think you’ll have any choice?”

Claudia just smiled, enjoying his arrogance and filled with the strong desire to subject the smirky bastard to some good old fashioned femdom smothering. She knew he was unprepared with how strong she’d become and she really relished the opportunity to smother that grin right off his face. “What makes you think I don’t?” she returned.

For a moment, she was gratified to see the arrogant grin on his face slip just a little. He quickly recovered but Claudia’s confidence had increased considerably just from seeing it slip. She was going to win. She was going to pin this fucker down and smother him but good, right between her firm well-muscled ass cheeks. She couldn’t think of any person who deserved a good old fashioned ass grinding more than he did.

They stepped into the ring together, sizing each other up. Claudia could see that while he was still full of bravado, his confidence had slipped. He was keeping his distance. After dancing around the ring after him half a dozen times, she shrugged and said, “apparently you aren’t as up for this as you thought. It’s okay, I don’t care,” and she stepped back out of the ring and down to the floor.

Her ex played right into her hands, just as she knew he would. Following quickly, he attempted to ambush her down on the floor. He grabbed her, wrestled her legs out from under her, and sat her down firmly before dropping to his knees. But she was too quick for him. Before he knew what hit him, she’d wrapped her legs around his torso and pinned him, smothering his face firmly against her pussy and between her strong thighs. He reached up to her hips, attempting to move her. But he was unprepared for how strong she had become or how much anger she still had in him. She continued smothering him, thinking about all the times he’d hurt her – emotionally and physically. She continued smothering him until she could tell he was running out of breath. She ground down on him harder for a moment, just to make sure he knew that he’d been whipped and whipped good. Then she finally released him and got to her feet.

Claudia looked down at him – this little man that had been so large in her mind for so long. He was nothing. She was free. She turned and walked away.