The first match began; it
was the biggest and strongest guy in our pledge class. He was
6′2″ tall and weighed about 190. He was wrestling the
biggest girl in the Tri-Delt group, she was about 5′11″ tall
and weighed 140. They were circling each other when Jane
extended her right hand in an invitation to lock hands in a
test of strength. As they locked hands she extended her left
hand and as Tony would reach for it she pulled it back a
little. He was concentrating so hard on getting her hand that
when she finally locked up with him and suddenly applied some
strength he was on his knees in pain. It was incredible to
watch the muscles in her arms and forearms dance as she
increased the pressure. She would bend his wrist back at his
ears then twist his arms down to his knees, forcing him to
his feet. Then she would twist them back up and down to his
knees he would go. His hands were totally useless after only
a few minutes of this.
The girls walked around us studying us like pieces of meat in
the super market. I was ‘chosen’ by a girl who was 5′10″
tall. I had seen her around campus and I vaguely remembered
her legs looking quite strong. I wasn’t prepared for how
strong they actually were. To add some motivation to this
contest we were told that any of us who won our match would
be excused from the rest of the “hell week” and would be able
to watch what the others had to go through. All of us felt
that we would win and that would be the end of “hell week”.
The girls all lined up and took off their sweat suites to
reveal fantastic bodies. There wasn’t a ugly girl in the
bunch; and all of them had muscles, I mean strong looking
arms and legs. They flexed those for us briefly and each of
us was looking at the girl we would wrestle. As Brandi, the
girl I was to compete against flexed her arms and legs I knew
that she was going to win and I couldn’t do anything about
it. I just hoped she would do it fast and that I wouldn’t be
hurt too badly. She was having fun watching my face as she
flexed and felt her own muscles.