Most of the children had watched at least the last few minutes of the Level Four bout between the two young girls. Now of course, some of the fathers had signed their children up for that, and even for Level Five matches, where the only actual rules were no biting and no punching or kicking in the head, and where the matches went by timed rounds instead of number of pins. But most of the fathers had put their kids into the first three levels.

So when kids looked at their fathers and asked in timid voices whether they would have to do what the girls in the Level Four match had done, most of the fathers said they would not. But there were seven fathers, with fourteen children between them, who told their offspring that, yes, they would be in that kind of match, or in Level Five. While scared, angry, and very worried, none of the kids dared protest, knowing that their fathers would probably hurt them if they did.

David and John had been able to assure their offspring that they would never be in a match like that. John had signed his twins up for the first two levels, and David went as high as Level Three, but only for Cassie, who was almost thirteen. The five children were still miserable, of course. This club was subjecting them to abuse they had never imagined in their worst nightmares. But at least they would not be punched, kicked, have their hair yanked out, or worse. Several of them had noticed the spots of blood in the pit, too.

David and John had both watched the first Level One match of the day, David having one of his kids in it, and John out of obvious interest. So they had both missed what happened in the only Level Five match that had been scheduled that day. But they talked to Brian during the break, and he agreed that they would not have any children scheduled in matches during the Level Five bout the next week. Neither of the men was really turned on by violence, especially against children. But they had written the rules to satisfy and include men who were turned on by that, and they both had to admit to themselves that, even without a real attraction for it, they both were intrigued by it and wanted to see it.

After the beer break, it was time for the second round of matches. John's twins had been scheduled for a Level Two match against each other. Now, being siblings, they had rough house with each other plenty. And being nudists, they had seen each other naked many times. But they had never wrestled each other in the nude. And the added rule about a spread pussy or erect dick would be another obstacle for them. But they got in the ring facing each other, Jack in his tighty whities and Nancy in her purple panties.

The beginning of the match was really no problem for them. After all, they were both experienced in wrestling, and they did have underwear on, so they would not be rolling around naked to begin. They grappled with each other, good-naturedly, and got a pin each. But they both knew that to win, they would have to strip their sibling. The ten-year-olds were very close to each other, and neither really wanted to be the first to embarrass their sibling in that way in front of so many people. So after three pins each, they were both still in underwear.

The men watching got great views of Nancy's panties spread across her young pussy, and they could see the very small bulge of Jack's penis and testicles through his white briefs. But of course they wanted more. Even John and David, who had seen both children nude hundreds of times, were eager to see them wrestling each other that way. The children, meanwhile, were both feeling rather desperate. They each needed one more pin, but they also needed to get their sibling's underwear off and their genitals properly exposed. This was far beyond going to the nudist club on a Saturday. The nudists just like the lifestyle, as the kids did, but the men watching them now, they knew, were sexually aroused and wanted to see them naked. The children knew little about sexual arousal, being so young, and knew even less about pedophilia, but they knew enough to make them both very uncomfortable.

Both children had been wrestling their best, even against their sibling. They still enjoyed the wrestling part, after all. And they both liked to win. But now that it was down to the time where the final pin would come, and with it the nudity and embarrassment, the twins were trying even harder. Neither of them wanted to be the one exposed, but neither of them wanted to expose their sibling either. However, as Nancy managed to get over her brother by grabbing his leg and flipping him, she realized that as much as she loved him, she loved her modesty just a little more. She managed, with great difficulty since he was fighting hard, to pin him, and she reached for the waistband on his underwear.

Jack decided, in the interest of just finishing, to allow his sister to win. Even though it meant such complete exposure, he wanted to get it over with. So as she grabbed his underwear, the young boy relaxed and let her push his underwear off his legs and over his feet, freeing his hairless two-inch cock and allowing the men around the ring to look at him. Nancy had been a little surprised by the ease of getting her brother's underpants off, but she quickly realized what he was doing. Now she just had to get his little penis erect.

With all of the penises that Nancy had seen, the young girl had never touched one. But she braced herself and put her hand on her brother's crotch. With just a couple of rubs, the boy's dick was sticking straight up, the pink head of the circumcised organ darkening as it filled with blood. The men around them cheered.

"Okay, Nancy has the official win," John said, making a decision on the moment. "Now Jack, you pull off Nancy's underwear and spread her pussy open for us." John had seen his young daughter nude many times, but had never seen her pussy spread open, and suddenly had to.

"Daddy, that's not fair," Nancy and Jack both whined. "That's not the rule."

"It is for this match," John answered. "Now do it."

Miserably, the children acquiesced. Nancy rolled onto her back and allowed her brother to pull her panties off. She closed her eyes as she felt his young fingers touch her pussy lips and pull them apart, allowing the air onto her most intimate region. She felt the blood rush into her cheeks as she lay so exposed to all the men, including her dad.

John's cock gave a huge jump as he saw his daughter's pink inner lips exposed for his, and the other men's, view. His erection was painful, and looking around he could tell that other men were having the same reaction. David had a strained look on his face, as well, as he watched. It was only a few seconds before the children got up, but the image of his little girl splayed like that burned into John's mind.

"Okay, now I want you two to stay naked until we leave," John said, as his children reached for their underwear.

"But daddy," they both whined.

"No buts, you can get dressed when we leave. It's no different than the club," he told them.

"That's different," Nancy objected. "Everyone's naked there."

"It's no different, and stop arguing," John insisted. The children ave up and gloomily stood nude next to their father as the other men in the room leered at them.

The other matches were over by the time John's kids had finished, so the men went to get some beers. They noticed that several of the children were being served beers, too, and they thought that maybe next week they would see if their own offspring would drink. The men enjoyed the short break, and almost everyone ordered a beer or two to take with them while they watched more matches. Three more sets were planned for the day.

David's oldest, Cassie, was scheduled for a Level Three match in the third round. David and his daughter both learned that even a week short of her thirteenth birthday, the girl was not too old to whine, and to cry when whining didn't work. She had prayed for a Level One match, where she could start in her underwear and hopefully keep them on by winning. Plus, Level Three, she knew, meant that crotch grabbing was allowed; that would be bad enough by itself, but she was also up against a boy, and she could see from the look in his eye, and the fact that his young dick was already getting hard, that he was looking forward to it.

Cassie had objected, very loudly, to undressing for the match. So her father had enlisted the help of John, and together the men had pulled her shirt over her head, yanked her pants off, and removed her pink panties. She hadn't worn a bra that day. Now many of the men in the room were staring at the patch of dark brown hair that just hid her slit from sight between her legs and her b-cup tits, which were jiggling beautifully as she was pushed into the ring.

The twelve-year-old boy that Cassie was up against was indeed, sporting an erection. He was pretty well hung for his age, with his dick sticking out five inches in front of him. He had a small patch of black hair just growing in at the top of his crotch, but everyone could clearly see that his dangling balls were completely hairless.

Cassie had learned about child molesters and pedophiles in school, so she knew what was going on with these men. There was no way she could get out of this now, she knew, with so many large men, all of them turned on by her young body, around. But she knew that her mom was finally going to find out what happened to her on Sundays. All her time at the nudist club had not prepared her for the humiliation she felt at the time.

The young boy she was facing, Nick, was more horny than he had ever been. The young girl he was looking at was better than the Playboys his dad would give him. And he had never been able to see, let alone touch, a real live naked girl. He had always been forced to jack his dad off and take his father's huge dick in the ass. But today, anyway, he would get to feel a girl instead.

As soon as the match was called to start, Nick moved forward, he put one hand right on Cassie's left breast and stuck the other one on her pussy. With that grip, the boy pushed, savoring the feeling of the girl's body, pushed forward, bringing Cassie painfully to the ground. The breath was knocked out of the young girl as her back hit the mat, and Nick got an immediate pin as he squeezed her tit painfully and stuck his finger in her labia, feeling the moisture within. He wanted to linger but he knew that the match was going, and his father would beat the shit out of him if he didn't go for all he was worth.

As soon as Nick released his painful grip on Cassie, she brought her knee sharply up, getting the boy right in the groin. He cried out loudly and fell forward, grabbing his balls. Tears leaked out of the corners of his eyes. Cassie, previously unaware of just how incredibly sensitive the testicles were, was still able to keep her wits. She pushed her opponent off her and rolled over on top of him. She managed to roll him onto his back and pin him. Only three more pins, she thought. Although it looked like she might have to get his dick erect again, since her painful knee had caused the organ to shrivel.

Nick's sight was blurry and his balls were burning with pain. But he was still able to grab the girl who had just pinned him before she could roll off him. He had one arm around her torso and the other grabbing a fistful of her fleshy butt. He rolled to his left, and got over her. His dick rubbed on her leg as they moved, stimulating the head so that he started getting hard again. Cassie was struggling and crying, but Nick managed to get her into the pin position and get the point.

Cassie realized that the boy now had two pins to her one, and he had jumped up quickly after the pin, so she could n;t just roll him into another one. She jumped up, feeling her small tits jiggle, and faced him. She was glad to see his young but large dick almost back to full erection, since if he was hard when she pinned him the fourth time, she would not have to jack him. As horrible as everything was, she felt that having to jack a boy off, even for a few seconds, would be the worst of all.

Cassie rushed forward and grabbed Nick around the chest, intending to take him to the mat. But as she grabbed him, she felt his dick brushing against her pussy lips as it went straight between her legs. She jumped back, disgusted at the feeling; it felt like the fleshy pole was still stuck against her and she looked down to make sure it was gone. Nick took advantage of that to rush her, using her maneuver. He felt her warm tits press into his own chest, and his dick slide between her warm thighs, as he pulled her sideways, taking her to the mat for his third pin. The heat emanating from the girl's pussy, right above his penis, caused him to twitch and jump.

Cassie was sobbing as she got off the mat again. She knew that the boy needed only one more pin, and she needed three. But she did not want her pussy pulled open on display in the middle of the room. She was determined to beat him. Through blurred vision, she moved forward, then swept her leg at his. He crashed down, just as she had hoped, and she got the pin on him. She got off him quickly, so that she could go far another pin. But he beat her to it.

As Cassie was getting up, Nick grabbed her tit again and squeezed. Cassie screamed from the pain, and she dropped onto the mat again. Nick pushed her over onto her back and pinned her. Remembering the final rule for a win, he reached down and used both hands to pull her pussy lips open. The men watching gawked as the miserable girl's inner labia were exposed to their lustful sight. The blood rushed into her cheeks and her pussy, and her small lips, just starting to grow to adult size, flushed darker pink in the few seconds the men got to look.

Nick jumped off the sobbing girl and ran to edge of the ring. His father handed him his clothes and allowed him to dress immediately, although not before reaching down and quickly touching the boy's dick. Miserable, Cassie just crawled over to where her father and younger siblings were watching. Brad and Marcy were mortified for their sister, but David more horny than he had been in years. He told his crying daughter that, since she lost, she would have to wait until they were leaving to get dressed. She was too humiliated, exhausted, and miserable to argue, or even care much; there was nothing more the men could do to her, she thought. And it would all be over as soon as she got home and told Cynthia.

David's son, Brad, was in a Level Two match in the fourth round of the day. The ten-year-old boy's opponent for the match was eleven-year-old Martha. Martha was a little bit taller than Brad, but other than that they looked equally matched. After seeing and hearing everything that had already happened that day, Brad did not even consider objecting to stripping and climbing into the ring. Neither did Martha.

Brad stood in his green underpants, facing Martha, in her white panties. Martha had the slightest hint of swelling on her chest, but wore no bra to cover it. Everyone watching could see that she was breathing hard. Her face was pink from the embarrassment of standing in her underwear in front of so many people. Unlike many of the children there, she had never been molested by her father, or anyone else, and she had not been naked in front of anyone else, even her mother or her friends, for several years. But she obeyed her father, who had insisted that she come to this and do as she was told.

The match started and Brad and Martha met in the middle of the ring. Brad got a hand around the young girl's waist and pulled her down to the mat, where he quickly got a first pin. He had tried to get his hands onto her underwear, to get them off, but he had been in the wrong position when he got her down; he had been looking almost straight into her face, and he couldn't get far enough down her body to remove her panties and still maintain the pin.

Martha did not have that problem when she pinned him a minute later. She had made sure that she was positioned right to grab his underwear and yank them down his legs. As she did, Brad's uncircumcised dick came out, the two inch long organ, as thick as a regular pencil, flopped around as he rolled over to get up. He realized that they both had one pin each, but that he was now behind for the win.

Brad got the next pin by jumping behind Martha and grabbing her around the waist, then falling backwards himself. He grabbed the waistband of her underpants and pulled them off as he rolled her onto her back for the pin. Martha shrieked as her hairless pussy was exposed to others for the first time. She wanted to hide, to cover herself, but she knew that Brad would just pin her again if she did that, and she would have no chance to win.

Trying to ignore her embarrassment, which was all the more difficult as she felt the open air on her young slit, she jumped up and tried to do the same thing her opponent had just done. She was pretty successful, but she ended up falling harder than she meant to. The mat was just soft enough that it didn't faze her too much, and she was able to roll with the boy and put him on his back for another pin. She felt his little dick brush against her arm as they moved, and marveled a little at the sensation.

Back up, Brad knew that she needed only one more pin to win; but she would also have to get his dick hard. He didn't really want to have a boner in front of all these people. He had also noted that while his little sister was dressed, his older sister, who had lost her match, was being forced by their father to remain nude. He didn't want that either, despite all the time he had spent at the nudist club.

Brad was able to get the next pin, making both children desperate to get the final one. Brad wanting to avoid being made to sport an erection, Martha determined not to have her pussy lips spread open for the spectators. They circled each other, both looking for a good opportunity to take the other down.

Brad saw it first, and rushed the young girl. He wrapped an arm around her lower waist and put his hand on her soft butt, then nudged and she toppled on to the mat. He managed to get her into a pin and get himself into the right position to put one hand on either side of her crotch and pull out. The young girl's pussy lips came open, to the hoots and hollers of the men watching, and exposed her pale pink inner lips. Brad jumped up, winner of his first nude match. He walked to his father outside the ring, who handed him his clothes and let him dress.

There was one more round of matches scheduled for the day. David and John decided to watch the last Level Four match of the day, along with their children, who didn't want to watch anything, they just wanted to go home.

The final Level Four match of the day was between Brian's eleven-year-old daughter Anna and Ernie's eleven-year-old son Tanner. While Brian loved his children dearly, he loved money more, and he knew that having his own daughter in a high level match would be sure to bring people back. Ernie loved his son, too, but he also loved seeing young boys naked, and he didn't mind seeing a little bit of pain. Besides, things were set up so that Level Four was unlikely to harm a child contestant, at least much.

The naked eleven year olds climbed into the ring. Neither of them showed the slightest hint of puberty, with straight hips, flat chests, and hairless groins. The surrounding men watched Tanner's dangling two and a half inch dick and marble sized balls swing as the boy moved. Anna plump pussy lips stuck out between her legs.

The two children approached each other cautiously, thinking about the best way to get a pin. Tanner, with a lot more wrestling experience, grabbed the girl facing him around the waist and took her to the dirt floor of the ring. They rolled together for several seconds, Anna winding up on top for a pin. Her smooth ass stuck into the air behind her, delighting the men who watched.

As soon as they were up, Tanner went for another pin, this time coming behind Anna and putting one arm around her chest while the other went straight between her legs and grabbed her young pussy from behind. Anna was surprised into going down, and Tanner rolled her onto her back for a pin. But as they got up from the hold, Anna put her hand right into Tanner's crotch and grabbed his little penis. He went back to the floor as the girl rubbed up and down, masturbating him to a four inch erection as she pinned him a second time.

Not to be outdone, Tanner slid out as soon as he could and came in behind the girl again. He put an arm around her waist and again put his hand right on her slit. He rolled backwards, taking her down with him, then rolled over and got over her. He flipped her onto her back for another pin. The heat from the body contact was keeping his young dick as hard as it could get.

They both got up to face each other again. Suddenly Anna rushed forward into the startled boy, throwing him off balance and getting him on his back for another pin. He jumped up as soon as she was off, and rushed toward her. But her knee came up as he neared, and she go him right in the groin. It wasn't a hard knee, but it was enough to drop Tanner straight to the ground as tears sprang to his eyes.

Anna rolled the boy onto his back for a third pin. Tanner desperately wanted to cradle his sore testicles, but he managed to get up through the pain and face his opponent again. As she started toward him again, Tanner ducked, and Anna went right over the top of him. He spun around and dropped on top of her for his third pin. He was winded already as was she, and his balls still hurt. He wanted to be able to call the match, but he knew the adults wouldn't allow that.

As Anna got up, she brought her leg out, connecting with Tanner's calf, and bringing him down again. She crawled on top of him for another pin, and noticed that his little dick was starting to soften. She stuck her hand on it and pumped it back up. One more pin and she would have him. She was drenched in sweat just from the short exertion she had put forth. Tanner was also sweating, so they slid together as she moved off of him.

Tanner, getting desperate, raised his leg and kicked the girl lightly right on her slit. The heat from the match had caused Anna's pussy to swell and spread a little, allowing the boy's foot to connect directly with her tiny clit. The pain brought her back to the floor and caused her bladder to release a spurt of piss down her leg.

Tanner got over the girl, as several tears went down her cheeks, and made another pin. One more and the match would be over.

But now both kids were in pain and exhausted. They wanted to go carefully, but they also did not want their opponent to get them down and cause more pain. They ended up going down together in a hug, and then rolling for several seconds, right into the edge of the pit. Tanner was on top at that moment, and he took advantage to get Anna into a pin, then, remembering just as he was about to let her up, he put his hands down to her crotch and pulled her pussy lips apart, exposing her pink inner lips to the onlookers. Then he rolled off her and lay on his back panting, not even caring that everyone could see his little dick sticking straight up from his crotch.

The men broke away and headed for the bar for a final beer. Brian served everyone as Anna and Tanner were left to climb out of the small pit in which they had faced off.

The match had not been as brutal as some of the men had hoped, but they had all been very turned on as they watched the naked youngsters go at each other. Everyone agreed it was a great way to spend a Sunday, and promised to be back the next week. Brian told them to invite anyone hey knew would be interested, and safe. He didn't need any cops finding out about his money-making plans. He told everyone that it would five hundred dollars again for anyone who wanted to enter their child, and spectators could get in for seven hundred.

As the men drank their final beers, Brian let everyone know that there was a communal shower if they wanted to let their kids clean up before they left. Most of the horny fathers led their kids off to get cleaned up while they watched, but David and John decided to head home right away. Their kids were very glad, especially the three children who had not been allowed to get dressed after their matches. The children gratefully put on their clothes and ran to the parking lot to go home.

They had been at the Wrestling Club for almost five hours, and even the men were getting tired. But they were also both horny and planning a night of hot sex with their respective wives. Cassie sat next to her father in the front seat seething with anger, determined to tell her mom the moment they got home.

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P.S. Don't worry, I'm not bringing the series to a close.