Oya’s Run: A Femdom Story

By Jason Pinaster

You’ve met the characters already, now it’s time to enjoy following Oya, a statuesque black femdom, as she engages in a non-stop series of exciting interracial wrestling matches, both mixed and lesbian.

First up is a tag-team match, women against men. She confronts Arthur whom she tempts into a ravishing finale.

Next she all but slices Larry in half, only to ultimately lose the match.

Oya goes back to the drawing board and wrestles two women—Didi and Riley. Well, wrestling, and then some.

Ultimately our heroine feels that she’s ready to face Larry for a rematch and dons the skimpiest of skimpy string bikinis. Only one of the three—Oya, Larry, or her bikini will survive unscathed. Buy this book to find out which one triumphs!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Jason Pinaster
• Release date: Oct 17, 2023
• ISBN: 9798215537657

Jason Pinaster

If you would like to be on my mailing list, sign up here: http://eepurl.com/ghTq3zYou will receive prompt notification ofmy new publications and special offers.I have been writing fiction for several years but in 2015 I started to concentrate on erotica.My first series featured lawyer Christopher Carter. Carter doesn't have to abide by law society rules. A little fun, lots of sex, a little adventure, and Carter's special brand of justice.Then I moved on to Lusty Lee, a private investigator. My current dominatrix series, which is nearing the end of its cycle, features specific fetishes—some outlandish—serviced by Mistress Megan.Along the way, I have written individual stories featuring wrestling, food fetishism, tickling, sex games and BDSM. I have published one novella set in Hedonism II, the notorious Jamaican resort and am presently revising a second. My current novel features a sex robot.ExperienceCourt Clerk, 2000 to date in Ontario, CanadaWriting: since Grade 3 (1983)Skills and ExpertiseWritingEditingResearchEducationB.A. (English Lit.) 1992-1995, Augustana University CollegeDiploma in Court Procedure, 1996-1998, Everest College

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Oya’s Run A Femdom Story © 2023 Jason Pinaster

Introduction: This story was originally published on my Deviant Art subscription service (both tiers) where each chapter is illustrated with drawings of the characters. https://www.deviantart.com/jasonpinaster

Table of Contents

Introduction

Other Pinaster Stories

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Chapter Six

Chapter Seven

Back Notes

Copyright Notice

Work of Fiction Notice

Cover Credits: Many thanks to FightPulse

Acknowledgements

Some of Jason Pinaster’s Other Erotic Combat stories:

Number One!

Jobber Flip

Camera One

Destroyed

In That Corner

Pinning Pete

Playing Possum

Red Rope Rumble

Right Hand Ready

Scissored

Seeking Sarah

Sex Wrestler

The Custom

Threesome

And for exclusive erotic combat content, please follow me at https://www.deviantart.com/jasonpinaster This story, along with accompanying drawings was originally published on my subscription tiers on Deviant Art where it continues to be available: https://www.deviantart.com/jasonpinaster/subscriptions New content is published several times a month.

Jason Pinaster has published numerous other stories. His favorite themes center around erotic wrestling, tickling, wet & messy, and BDSM. For a full list of his stories, please see his author profile or the notes at the back of this story.

Oya’s Run A Femdom Story

Chapter One

I first met Arthur at a tag-team wrestling match organized by Larry. I had just finished a major project so I was flush with cash, bored, looking for a challenge, this time a physical one. So far the only challenge I’d come up with was shopping for a new bikini. My phone rang and I swiped right even though I didn’t recognize the number. Living on the edge.

Oya, my sweet, said the voice which I instantly recognized as Larry’s.

Larry? I said, playing for time. Larry was a free-lance reporter who also enjoyed kinky wrestling.

Oya, I need you to join me for a tag team match.

Looking to rack up diversity points? I had dark brown skin and black dreadlocks. If I knew Larry, everyone else would be white.

Wrestling ability.

Okay, I said and he told me where and when.

When I arrived at the gym, I was paired with Shelly, a cute little blonde, against Larry and his buddy Arthur. I was just slightly taller than Arthur but several inches shorter than Larry. While I weighed just slightly more than Larry, Arthur was noticeably heavier than Shelly. So, overall, the men had advantages at both weight and strength.

If Shelly and I were to have a chance, we would have to isolate our foes by preventing them from tagging out. Hopefully we would prove smarter and swifter as well.

Arthur’s arms were festooned with tattoos and he had a cross at the end of a necklace tattooed around his neck as well. His hair was sandy blonde, lighter than Larry’s. They were both wearing light-weight trunks but while Larry’s ended just below his crotch, Arthur’s trunks went down almost to his knees.

Shelly and I were wearing one-piece swimsuits with vertical red and white stripes. Other than the stretchy Lycra material, there was no support for our breasts. The coverage on the front was good and covered our hips and up to the top of our breasts. However the back of the swimsuits dipped halfway down our backs and tended to ride up into our butt cracks. The fabric of our outfits appeared to be just as thin as that of the men’s trunks.

The promoters faced Larry and me off at the stare-down and I was glad that the way I had my dreadlocks wrapped around the top of my head made it look as if I was actually taller than Larry. My dark skin contrasted nicely with his pale white.

Points would be earned each time an opponent was pinned, rendered immobile, or forced to tap out. The promoter, who was representing a nameless client, emphasized the need for non-stop action during the twenty-five minute match.

What’s this unnamed client going to do with the video? I asked Larry. I had visions of him repeatedly jerking off to it. And for what he was paying us, I guess that was okay.

Larry shrugged.

But we keep our clothes on?

He nodded. As long as the camera is rolling.

And after the camera stops rolling?

After the cameras go off, anything goes. He made a motion towards