One day while at a party the converstion turned to the merits of the two sexes and after several minutes I finally announced that of one thing there could be no doubt women were the weaker sex and could never defeat a man in a fair fight. An attractive young blonde called Jessica said that that was not necessarily true. I replied that I could take her with one hand tied behind my back and I laughrd at Jessica when she said I should put my arrogance to the test and that she challenged me there and then to a fight, but that I would not have to have one hand tied behind my back as she wanted no excuses after she had won. To say I was surprised at her challenge and confidence would be understting the facts, but I was confidant that I could give this lusciuos blue-eyed blonde a beating and that it would be a fun way to pass the evening so I duly accepted.
 

The rules were simple and quickly arranged: the first fighter to gain 5 submissions would be the winner and that there would be a 2 minute break between submissions. A space was quickly cleared and Jessica and I took our positions at opposite ends of the room, Jessica in tight fitting leotard with Supergirl's emblem and sneakers, I in my underwear. Someone beat a spoon against a saucepan and the battle of the sexes began.
 

The opening exchanges were wary and little action happened and it was some minutes before the first real action happened and it was not good for me. Jessica spotted an opening and with great speed and skill took full advantage and I found myself on the ground stsring up at the smiling girl. I rose and we clashed but once again I found myself thrown to the floor and Jessica followed up with a cross-body press. I struggled and bucked in vain attempts to unseat the girl, but all my efforts were singularly unsuccessful, Jessica held me fast and realising that I was wasting my energy futilely refined the position and accentuated her early dominance and seconds later I was staring up t her crotch as she held me in a painful schoolgirl press, with her knees grinding into my arm muscles.The position was as painful as it was embarrassing, I had not bargained for Jessica being so strong and agile. The pain intensified and I was forced to emit a squeal of pain, a triumphant smile flickered across the girl's face as she realized she was inflicting real pain on her male foe. "Is that the first submission" demande Jessica, I somehow and foolishly refused this offer, but Jessica knew I was weakening all the time as she held me in this degrading position, my hopeless struggles to unseat the blonde dominatrix were tiring me out and hurting me badly.

The pain Jessica was inflicting upon me made me forget the humiliation I was suffering after my arrogant statements before the fight. This hold Jessica maintained for a good 8 minutes before  in desperation I managed to roll her off me, but my respite was short-lived as within seconds she had my head trapped between her calves and the pain was continuing and another howl of anguish passed my mouth as my hands tried to wrestle her legs away I was visibly wilting under the sustained dominance of this fair maiden, in a panic I thought if her calves held this much power what would her thighs be like at all costs I must avoid them, once again I did eventually escape but I was thrown to the ground again with contemptuous ease and Jessica' bottom came down hard on my face and after grinding her buttocks into my face the first submission followed. I could take no more of this torment and Jessica got up and gave me a mocking smile. The time keeper announce that the first submissioin had taken  12 minutes and twenty five seconds and the humiliatng truth was spelled out on the makeshift scoreboard : Jessica 1 John 0, in great pain I crawled back to my side of the room.
 

Two minutes recovery as not long after the preceeding 12 minutes had been so utterly one-sided and the saucepan banged out it's message of doom and we were to start again. I got to my feet for the first time since the submission and wildly sung a punch at the advancing girl which she easily evaded and bang, bang, bang three rapier like blows rained in on my nose as Jessica began round 2, lurching back drunkenly blood began to pur from my nose and the comparison between the two of us must have been plain to all in the audience Jessica cool, fit, beautiful and fresh, I tired sweaty , tear and blood stained. Maddened with pain and humiliation I charged and swung Jessica greeted me with a groin kick I roared in agony and fell to the ground, Jessica followed up rolling me onto my front and then executing a perfect Boston crab. Weakened by the blows and powerless before the girl, I was unable to stop prevent her from removing my underwear, I became naked and the second submission followed. The scoreboard read Jessica 2 John 0 and thast submission had been achieved in under 2 minutes. The stunned silence that greeted the second submission was in marked contrast to the ecstatic cheering from the watching women that had greeted the first they were shocked by the ease with which Jessica was dismantling me. My forced nudity made them laughing and cheering: "Go, girl, attack his balls!"
 

The ominous noise of the saucepan sounded and although I tried to gain time by keeping away from the girl it was not long before our hands were locked in a trial of strength and even less time before I was on my knees before the glamazon, with mortification I was aware that Jessica had outmuscled me and that she was proving comfortably stronger than I. My wrists were bent double on the ground and Jessica trod on them to keep them there, I was totally powerless to prevent Jessica doing exactly as she wished with me and I was again crying with the pain that this magnificent specimen of womanhood was inflicting. Jessica kicked me in the balls before pinning me to the ground again and as sh rained an unstoppable number of blows onto my defenceless face the third submission was an inevitability, there was nothing I could do to prevent the blonde terror from winning again. The women had regained their voice as they sensed that Jessica was totally victoriuos, and as I lurched back to my corner and the accusing scoreboard reading Jessica 3 john 0 I wonderd if there was anything I could do to prevent a whitewash.
 

Then two minutes passed alarmingly quickly and I was back in the fight again. Jessica took both my arms into hammer locks and again I was on my knees before her and again I screamed in pain, Jessica laughed and as my head bowed she clasped it between her gorgeous thighs. From the audience a male voice said we should stop it as I was completely defenceless, but Jessica said "no I will get my 5 submissions this naked pig must learn his place". From my position I could see the scorer reaching for the number 4 such was the obviousness of my plight, everyone including mysef knew I was a beaten man and as Jessica flexed those long, strong thighs the toll and the power of those thighs told and the fourth submission followed. The fight had lasted now for 17 minutes and 55 seconds and at no stage had I even had so much as a semblance of a hold on the magnificent Jessica. The scoreboard read the awesome news: Jessica 4 John 0, was there any hope left for the male species?
 

We met again for the fifth and final time Jessica still fresh, cool and completely unexhausted and I beaten, bloodied and sobbing. For the final submission Jessica had reserved something special, forcing my head between her ever so powerful thighs and then she knelt down so that as well as having me in the vice like grip of her legs she also hjad her bottom once again flush on my face. Well I had submitted to each hold so the two combined as can be readily imagined spelt out very clearly the end of any male resistance and capitulation was instant. The battle of the sexes had lasted 18 minutes and 20 seconds after the resistance of the first round Jessicar had extracted all five submissions in a mere six minutes, such was her undoubted superiority. Red with shame and breathlessness I rose to my feet to be greeted by the scorboard proclaiming the woman's triumph:Jessica 5 John 0. Jessica looked at me with barely concealed contempt as I shamefacedly tried to avoid her domineering glare. Jessica suggested I might try boxing, vainly I hoped this might be differnet but I was too weak and within seconds a thunderous right had laid me out cold, when I came round some 5 minutes laterJessica had her foot on my balls and her arms raied in the victory salute, seeing my stirrings she placed her foot on my mouth and ordered me to kiss and lick it clean and with the backdrop of the cheering women I obediently carried out the task on both feet. "Well" said Jessica "which sex is the stronger?" "Women" I replied. "Whose slave are you?" persisted Jessica, "Jessica's" I stammered, "Good" she continued "would you like to give the score of our little joust?" "Jessica 5 John 0" I meekly replied. "Remember your place worm" continued the dominant girl. Could I forget my place which had so effortlessly been shown me byn this truly wondrous woman, Jessica owned me completely and I could offer no resistance she could do exactly as she wished with me.
 

The battle of the sexes? No the rout of the male more likely, I had been totally unmanned and humiliated by a faster, stronger and more intelligent human being. I think I know her alias, more beautiful than Aphrodite, wiser than Athena and stronger than Hercules was how they describe Supergirl there can't be two surely so Jessica and Wonderwoman are the same person surely?