With all the intros given we stand in our corners waiting for the bell I will be facing off against my wife. It is the first time we have wrestled each other. Bong!!! the match has started. We both exit our corners and begin to circle. 

Suddenly my wife makes the first move, I am stunned as I was expecting her to react to my move. She has me in an OVER HAND WRIST LOCK. My arm is bent and she is bending and twisting my wrist. This hold is very painful. Slowly she forces me down on one knee. I am trying desperately to free my arm. 

I am now down on both knees and she still has me in the WRIST LOCK. She continues to bend my arm and she is forcing me onto my back. Finally she gets me all the way down and I am on my back on the mat. Still she has me in that very painful Wrist Lock. 

My arm has begun to go numb. If I can’t get it free soon I will be fighting with only one arm. As I struggle to get free I see that inside my tights, I have begun to get a DEFEAT BONER. We have been wrestling for almost 20 minutes. I am almost completely exhausted. My wife however seems fresh and active. I’ve got to get out of this hold. 

My arm is now completely numb. She has drained the fight out of me. She sees that I am no longer able to put up a fight against her. She lifts me off the mat by my arm. The pain is excruciating. More that I have ever felt before. I can’t wait for her to ask as I scream my submission. 

"I GIVE UP – I GIVE UP!!! YOU WIN, YOU’VE BEATEN ME!! LET ME GO!! OH PLEASE LET ME GO!! I SUBMIT-I SUBMIT!!"

With my surrender to her, my wife drops me to the mat. I lay stretched out at her feet. She stands over me with her arms in the air. The crowd cheers her victory over me. 

It takes the ring people 3 minutes to get to me. They help me t my feet and out of the ring. I stumble and limp back to my dressing room and fall onto the padded table. I lie there for several minutes. 

That is when she comes thru the door. "are you all right? I ’didn’t hurt you to badly did I? Yes, you did. That’s why I submitted the match to you. My arm is still numb. You beat me!! You probably derailed my career. As I lay on the table I feel a DEFEAT BONER growing inside my tights. 

Inch by inch it gets bigger each second. Finally she notices it, "WOW, that thing is huge"!! Did I give you that? She asks. Yes, I tell her you gave that to me. It’s called a DEFEAT BONER, men get it when they lose to women. I got this one when I submitted the match to you. 

She then starts to remove my tights. She pulls the waistband out as far as she can, she then struggles to get it past `my manhood. It takes her three tries to do it. She asks, I didn’t hurt you did I? I tell her no. she then pulls my tights off. Next she takes the waistband of my jockstrap and pulls it out as far as she can. It is easier to get past my manhood. She then pulls it off. I am now out of my wrestling gear. I head to shower. Next I feel her next to me. Slowly she begins to wash me off. She leans in and kisses me telling me, you know I love you!! I love you everywhere except inside the ring.