Squash 

 She looked down, his hand grasped her wrist, not painfully, not yet, "let
go" she said, "what?", "I said, let me go, NOW" she yanked her wrist away,
he spun her around and grabbed her shoulders, "BITCH", she struggled
against him, he laughed and she spat at him, watched the spittle dribble
down his cheek, he wiped it off, slowly deliberately he tightened his grip
on her shoulders, pulling her closer to him, she struggled briefly, his
fingers digging into her, painfully, he lowered his head and pressed his
lips agaisnt hers, his tongue forcing its' way into her mouth, she briefly
considered biting it, but the pressure on her shoulders warned her not to,
sighing she gave in, her body folded against his, his arms sliding down
round to hold her close, "bastard" she mumbled agaisnt his mouth, "you
always win".

 He grinned as he let her go, "I think you just like losing, perhaps the
punishment appeals to you". He stood there grinning at her, waiting for her
reply, her denial, but he knew one wouldnt be coming, she liked the
feelings just as much as he did, though she tended to initiate the sessions
he wasnt going to complain, she will just have to practice more, and one
day she would beat him, and then she would probably more than make up for
any amount of humiliation that he had vistited on her, but that would teach
her for picking to challenge him at his game.

 He bent down and picked up the racquets that had fallen to the floor,
Squash was such a physical game, almost as physical as the ones that would
follow, he had won and it was his choice, now what would appeal to him
most he stood there thinking, and she stood there waiting for him, wondering
what it would be this time, he decided.

 He beckoned to her, "strip" he said, the look on her face was one of
astonishment, "what, here, now?", "yes, here and now, strip, take it all
off slowly, we're here alone, I have the keys, the centre is locked up,
we wont be disturbed".

 She dropped the towel she was carrying and bent down to unlace her shoes,
"stop, panties off first, then unlace your shoes with your leg on the
bench" she did as he asked, she lifted her leg onto the bench and as he stood
behind her, she bent over and he could see the hairless slit of her pussy,
as she leant to full stretch the lips opened just slightly and he caught a
glimpse of her pinkness inside, he leant forward and ran his finger lightly
up the length of her slit, she shivered, "go on" he said, "the other shoe as
well" she repeated the action with her other leg, this time he just looked
but didnt touch as she bent over, though he noticed the touch of moisture
along the lips of her pussy.

 She stood there, no shoes, no panties, her skirt rumpled up around her
 middle, the only noticeable difference was a slight quickening in her
breathing, "take the rest off" he ordered, her fingers fumbled with the
buttons on her skirt, it fell to the floor, she kicked it away, slowly she
reached up, running her hands over her breasts as she pulled her shirt
off, clad in only a sports bra she stood there, he walked around her,
closely inspecting her body, "put your leg back on the bench" she did as he
asked, "bend over and touch your toes", as she did he walked behind her, once
again her hairless pussy was exposed to his view.

 He stood there and marvelled at the beauty of her cunt,  again he ran
his finger up the length of her slit, gathering up the moisture, the
evidence of her arousal, he brought it to his nose and smelled it, that
delicious odor of sexual excitement, the delightful musky female smell
that he loved, his own arousal was just as evident as he moved behind her
and pressed agaisnt her, he rubbed his cock agaisnt her bare skin,
shivering as the material of his shorts dragged over the sensitive head of
his erection.

 She pressed back into him, hard to do from that position, her hands still
down round her feet, "take your bra off" he ordered, she straightend and
pulled the bra off over her head, her breasts released from their
confinment, hung there, moving slightly as she breathed, her leg still
positioned on the bench, she was naked, "bend over again, hands around your
ankles with your legs spread" she did as she was told, her breasts pressing
against her thighs.

 He leant forward, his hands brushing up the backs of her thighs, over her
tautly stretched cheeks, over her back and down her arms as she stood in a
perfect divers take off position, quickly he divested himself of his
clothes and moved up behind her, his erect cock pressing agaisnt her bare
flesh, with one hand he spread her cunt lips and rubbed his cock up and
down her slit, smearing his cock with her honey, she shuddered and ground
her arse into his groin, he noticed one hand straying up to play with her
nipples, pulling them and pinching them, rubbing one between her fingers.

 Without warning he thrust 3 fingers into her tunnel, she gasped and he
could feel the rush of juice as she experienced her first orgasm, her knees
sagged a little, slowly, gently he finger fucked her, his thumb rubbing
across her clit brought her to a second orgasm, with trembling knees and
ragged breathing, still bent over, one hand on the wall for support.

 She turned and looked at him from under her arm, smiling with delight and
a blissful expression on her face, he smiled back at her and with one long
slow thrust he pushed his cock into her, once again she gasped, her cunt
shuddered with the rhythmic aftershocks of her orgasms, he pulled all the
way out and with a hard thrust sent it back inside her warm wet tunnel, her
warmth surrounding and grasping on his cock, milking it with her muscles,
slowly then quickly he fucked her, hearing her gasps as his cock plumbed
the depths of her cunt, filling her up, stretching her, his hands caressed
her nipples, pulling on them, teasing and pinching, squeezing, hearing her
moans of delight as she took her punishment gladly, putting his hands on
her hips he pulled her to him, as he thrust faster and harder, she pressed
agaisnt him wanting to take more of him in her, with a shuddering gasp he
came, shooting jet after jet of hot cum deep inside her. 

 Later as he collapsed naked on the floor, she turned around and stood
over him, looking down she said, "A game of Squash?" he groaned and she
said, "I might even let you win AGAIN".