Title: Emily vs. Tommy II.

  Author: Hidden Whisper wrong_key_hole@yahoo.com

Monday, July 12, 2004. 6:52 pm

Tomas Walker:

Age: 23

Height: 6'1

Weight: 145 lbs

Hair: Black

Eyes: Brown

Attire: Black jeans, white shirt, no socks no shoes.

Emily Gray:

Age: 20

Height: 5'8

Weight: 175

Hair: Blonde

Eyes: Greenish Hazel

Bra Size: 37D

Attire: Black shorts, white tank top, no socks, no shoes.

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I had just come home from a jog; Tommy was sitting on the couch with the VCR on pause. I glanced over to see what he was watching.

“Check it out Emm” he said, “It's my favorite show.”

He clicked the screen off pause to reveal the shot he got of me beaten and topless last week. I saw my self pinned against the wall with my arms over my head, with Tommy jumping on the bed to make my boobs bounce, humiliating me.

I hadn't seen it before now; I looked like a CAR had hit me! Lol. My eyes were barely open, and my knees were buckling. But what bothered me the most of course was my bare chest exposed on T.V. Tommy would never show it to anyone but me of course; he's not an ass-hole.

He only used it when he wanted to piss me off. He probably chose that moment because I had just come home from a jog, and he didn't think I would have enough energy to fight him. He thought wrong!

“Ok Tommy” I said, “that's it, you and me 1 on 1. No sneak attacks, witch you know is the ONLY way you can beat me.” To my delight, that irritated him a LOT!

“You and me in a fair fight, winner gets the tape.”

He stood up, glanced over at the T.V. It had got to the part where he was wiggling my nipples in front of the camera. I remembered how much that hurt!

“So, you think you can take me now huuh? Ok, you're on, but just be careful you don't loose ALL your clothes this time.”

I nodded, and we went into the family room. It was a wide room with no furniture; this is where we go most of the time for our matches. Tommy removed his shirt, while I starched. I was really tired from running, but I wanted that tape!

“Oh good, your wearing shorts this time” he said,

“Now I won't have to get your pants off. I like it when my female opponents make it easy for me to google their goodies, it makes it easier than having to get their fun parts exposed in the fight.”

Aaaaargh! That was irritating. I HAD to beat him this time, or I was never gonna live that down. I couldn't just beat him though; I had to do something really special, something that would even the score!

“Let's do this!” I said

Emily vs. Tommy II

Evening the Score!

We circled each other for a bit. Tommy kept staring at my legs, occasionally looking up at me, and raising his eyebrows up and down. That got under my skin, but I couldn't let it phase me.

“Nice legs baby” he said, and before I knew what happened, he quickly reached over and smacked my right thigh CRACK!

“Oooowww!” I yelped, reaching down to rub the pain away.

Tommy gave me a smug smile. I raised my hand to smack his bare chest (I thought that would even things up) but before I could act on it, Tommy rushed me and tackled me to the floor. As we began to struggle, I noticed it was easy to wrestle with him. The running must be paying off! If I hadn't been so tired, I could have pinned him easily.

We struggled about for a while, exchanging punches to the sides, and smacks to the face. Finally, Tommy over powered me, and pinned me down with my arms above my head.

I suddenly realized that by the way he was on top of me, my knee was in perfect sync with his crotch! I decided to wait though, and play that card at the right time.

With his free hand, he grabbed my tank top by the waste and whipped it off of me, revealing the white bra I had on underneath. My boobs jiggled back into place as he threw my tank top across the room. I rolled my eyes at his obsession with stripping me. As if I didn't endure enough humiliation in the last time.

“MAN your pathetic” I said

“ME PATHETIC?” said Tommy, “I'm not the one who can't keep their clothes on!”

He smacked both my boobs three times with a hard CRACK . That did it; it was time for my card to be played!

“Nice tits hun” he said smugly

Then all of a sudden that smug look on his face turned to a wincing painful one, and his eyes went slightly cross-eyed. I kneed him right in the nuts and held it there, holding him in mid-air.

“aaoooooooooooohhhh!” he moaned.

“Kinda blurry now aren't they HUN?” I said.

He released my arms and tried to bring himself off of my knee. I grabbed both his hands and held him in mid air with all his weight grinding his balls into my knee.

“uuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” he cried. He looked at me with his teeth clenched. I gave him the most sinister smile you've ever seen.

“Payback time little man” I said.

I held him there for another minute with him groaning all the time. He never begged me for any mercy, I'll give him that, but you could tell he needed it! After I was done with him, I threw him off my knee. He went crashing in a heap to the floor, groaning still, and rubbing his injured balls. I walked behind him, sat down, and wrapped my legs around his neck. I squeezed his throat for all I was worth.

His hands shot up to my thighs, clutching them, trying to make me let go. It didn't do any good. My legs were like a vice around his neck. You never want to get your neck, or your gut trapped between my legs, they are strong as an ox. Tommy started kicking the ground and Trying harder to pry my legs off. He was making muffled “glllp” sounds the whole time.

“What's a matter baby, can't breathe?” I asked in my sweet little girl voice. That's when he took the palms of his hands and SMACKED them against my thighs”

“OOOOWWWW” I shouted. SMACK once again. My grip around his neck loosened. He brought his hands back for another smack. I managed to grab one hand, but the other made it to its target. SMACK!

“aaaawwwww” I yelped, and released my legs from around his neck. I got to my knees and rubbed my reddening thighs. Tommy clutched his throat and was hyperventilating on the ground. I knew he wasn't gonna be a threat for a while.

I grabbed him by the hair and pulled him to his feet. I took him over to the wall and pinned his arms above his head. He was still panting. I choked him for a while against the wall, he struggled against my grip, but with no success. I then sent ten punches to his gut.

“Ooffff oohhhh, uuhhh, oooohhhhh, uuhhhh, oohhhh, uuhhh, oooohhhhh, uuhhhh, uuhhhh,”

His chin went to his chest, I thought because of his pummeling, but then I realized he was googling my boobs. He stared at them, looked up at me and gave me another look with his eyebrows going up and down.

RRRGH! HE always has to rub it in when he gets me exposed and vulnerable! NOW I figured he was defiantly in need of oxygen, so I decided to give his stomach a break, hahaha. I put my fist threateningly against his BALLS. His head whipped right up giving me a surprised and pleading look.

“You like the girls eh dearest? Well let's see how they look when you can't see strait”

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, TEN punches to his BALLS! All in a row! His knees came together during the flurry of punches, moans galore, and his arms struggled to get free, but nothing worked. When it was over he groaned like a wounded animal.

“oooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”

Music to my ears. His eyes blurred, and his head was lowered again, NOT looking at my boobs this time! Haha! His head rolled back and forth across his chest. I tucked my index finger under his chin, and raised his head up to make him look me in the eyes.

“In case you couldn't tell, I'm going lower now dear” I said pressing my fist against his balls once again, “Your gonna get another assault on your balls if you don't give up little man.” I patted his crotch very hard. His eyes squinted and the sound “mmmhhh” came out each time. NOW Tommy looked pissed. The tables had been turned and he knew it!

“You give up?”

This is what I love about Tommy; any other guy who was threatened with multiple shots to the balls would have caved. Not him. He shook his head defiantly.

“Hey, there your jewels darlin” I said.

“Go to heee..uuuhhhh” was what came out of him. I SQUEEZED his balls. Not terribly hard, but enough for him to be in agony. I held him in pain for about fifteen seconds.

“ooooohhhhhhhh” he cried!

He banged the back of his head slightly against the wall to endure the pain, and his knees were locked together. I released his balls and his hands, and he fell into a heap onto the floor. He was kneeling with his head on the ground. With his hands protecting his balls, His right foot kicked at the floor.

I had to watch him for a moment, watching him suffer on the floor was priceless payback! then suddenly I had an idea, the camera was on the table. I quickly ran over and turned it on. Unfortunately in doing so I had turned my back on Tommy. When I turned around, Tommy was on his knees in front of me. One hand was still protecting his jewels, but with the other, he sent a fully cocked punch to MY groin.

“uuuunnnffff” I let out in surprise.

My vision went blurry, and I dropped to my knees in almost the same position as Tommy was in.

He and I then both keeled there on the ground holding our crotches, what this must have looked like on film! Lol. I slowly got to one knee, still rubbing the pain away, then got back to my feet, but before I knew it my blurry vision returned, and more searing pain shot into my crotch. Tommy had recovered a lot faster then I had thought. Now he was on his feet with his knee in my crotch. My knees came together, but I didn't fall down. I grasped my crotch and let out an “ooohhh”

Tommy was still in pain too, and still in almost the exact same position I was in, doubled over holding his groin. Now it all came down to who recovered first.

I could barely see. My head was swimming from the pain in my crotch, and while my injury was new, I knew Tommy had had more time to recover. He was gonna get me first, I knew it.

He was standing strait up now, shaking off the last of his pain, I had to do something. Then it dawned on me, what would distract Tommy, what would throw Tommy off more than anything. I wouldn't have even tried something like this if it hadn't been for our last match, but after that, why not!.

Tommy came at me with a raised fist, he was about to upper cut me in the crotch one more time when I quickly unhooked my bra and slipped it off.

Tommy stopped in his TRACKS!

He curiously looked me in the eyes for a second, but then his eyes went a little further down, hahaha. I twirled the bra on my finger and threw it across the room. Tommy was awe struck. I figured I'd better do something to hold his interest. I ran my fingers through my hair, moving my hand behind my head, while moving my hips from side to side. Then I put my hands at the sides of moth my boobs and pushed them together creating outstanding cleavage.

“What do you think little man?” I said in my sexy voice.

Tommy's eyes widened. I don't think he had ever thought of me in this way before, CERTINLY not in a fight.

“You always said I was just something nice to look at in a fight Tommy boy” I said as I strutted over to him

“Well feast your eyes!”

I pushed out my chest to let him get a guuuud look!

His eyes were hypnotic on my chest. It was working, Tommy was at my utter mercy. I don't know why I never thought of this before, why not use what I have to my advantage. Tommy was putty in my hands!

While the girls had him under a spell I moved my hand towards his groin, he didn't seem to notice, I wonder why? Hahaha. All of a sudden his face changed from entranced to anguish. I grabbed his nuts and squeezed them once again. Not REALLY hard, but he was in pain, let me tell ya! He dropped to his knees, and I followed.

“Uuuhhhhhhhh, No! Not again!” he shouted.

I was ecstatic to hear him pleading. He made ME do it so many times in our last fight.

“Not AGAIN? What do you MEAN not again, you had your chance to stop me, and you chose to focus on the twins,” I said shaking my boobs in example.

Tommy grabbed both my BARE nipples, and began twisting and pinching them! My bare, exposed nipples! How dirty can you fight! Over a bra was bad enough, but now I had NO protection. Maybe removing my own top wasn't such a good idea!

“Aaaahhhhh!” I yelped.

I had to take it; I had to hold out longer than him. I KNEW I could. He may have had my nipples in a searing agony, but I KNEW he was getting it a hundred times worse in the pants. we gave each other mutual punishment that way for about half a minute. Our “uuhhhh's, Oohhhhh,'s” and “sssss aaaahhh's” became almost simultaneous. I started kicking the ground with my bare feet, the pain started to overwhelm me, and I felt like letting go, that's when I REALLY started squeezing his nuts!

“AAAAAAHHHHH!” he shouted!

“I'll loosen my grip if you let go of my nipples! “ I shouted over my own pain. He responded by twisting and pulling them at the same time.

“AAAHHHH!” I shouted. I then twisted his BALLS!

“AAAARRRRHHHHH!” He moaned. My nipples were in agony, he had to let go, he had to, I couldn't take it anymore!

Tommy waited as long as his pain would allow them and then released my nipples, but he pulled them as he brought his hands away. That bastard, that hurt SO much! with that I loosened my grip on his balls like I promised, but I was still squeezing them. He was still in a great deal of pain!

With my free hand I rubbed my chest with a “sssss” sound as I sucked back through my teeth with the searing pain in my nipples.

“aahhh, your gonna pay for that little man!” I said.

“No Emily, please don't put me through this, please let me go!” He pleaded. It seems I had found a weak spot, HAHAHA. I had broken a wall down for him, I had never known Tommy to Beg before.

“Why should I give you mercy!” squeezing his balls a LITTLE harder with the I.

“Aaaaah” he exclaimed after the added pressure. I added a jolting squeeze every time I exclaimed a word.

“The LAST time we fought, you didn't show ME any mercy, why should I be nice to YOU ? Pinching my NIPPLES , punching me mercilessly in the GUT , taking off my BRA!”

“I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, pleeeeeease” he cried.

I had Tommy right where I wanted him, in agony, and at my mercy! I was gonna milk this for all it was worth. I'm really glad I started that camera!

“You want me to let you go?”

“ YES ” he immediately responded. He grabbed my wrists to try and ease the pain. I showed him no mercy.

“Well dear, you really hurt my chest the last time we fought, I want you to kiss it and make it feel better.”

Haha, how does TOMMY like a little humiliation? I was expecting a drawn out objection, but he immediately complied, kissing me just below my neck.

“THERE” he said, “now PLEASE let me go!” he begged. MAN was he in pain, I was loving this.

“I meant my BOOBS you wanker. Jeez, your living proof that girls are smarter than guys”

I love beating Tommy at his own head games.

“And if at anytime I feel your TEETH ” I said with a squeeze “I'm gonna squeeze em' as hard as I can and LEAVE it that way. You'll wish I was squeezing you the way I am now. Now KISS THEM ”

With a look of disgust on his face, he leaned down and kissed my nipple.

“The other one TOO ” I said jolting his balls with another squeeze. He quickly kissed the other one.

I let him sit there in pain for a second, he kicked the ground, and swayed from side to side with the pain in his balls.

“Now Emily? Pleeease?”

I raised my head up in thought

“hmmmmmmmmmmmm” I said in a drawn out manner. Tommy began to kick the floor harder. He looked positively furious that I was toying with him.

“Well, now that I come to think about it, you gave my belly a pretty good beating last time, I want you to kiss my belly too” I said with a smirk.

“WHAAT! Aaahhhhhh!” he said as I squeezed him again.

“ok ok” he yelled.

He bent down and kissed my belly. He looked up at me with his face full of anguish and anger. I gave him a smug smile.

“Poor Tommy, I'll bet your balls really hurt huuh?” I said giving hiss sack a painful jiggle.

“Now kiss me on the cheek, and show me how much you love me J ” I said extending my face. He was positively FUMING, but he had no choice. Slowly but surely he complied.

“THERE” he said “Now LET ME GO!”

“hhmmmmmm, no, I don't think so dear, I only told you I WANTED you to kiss me in all of those places, I never ACTUALLY agreed to let you go.

“Nooooo, Emily pleeeease!” He begged.

Did you think I'd let you off THAT easy after the way you tortured me the last time. Sorry dear, your gonna sit there and take it for a while.”

“No, please, I'm sorry, I'll never go for your top again, I promise!”

His cries fell on def ears. He grabbed my upper arms to brace him self as I squeezed his balls all the more. He jerked from side to side with the pain. He lowered his head from time to time all the while making painful grunting noises.”

“Uuhhh, uuhhhh, oohhhhhhhhhh, aaaaaahhhhhhhh”

After a minute, he rested his head on my shoulder and moaned. He knew better than to attack me, this was his proverbial bullet to bite down on on, and I wasn't about to let my self be the bullet. I pushed him off of me and smacked his face.

“Don't lean on me” I said, I've got no sympathy for you! And let go of my arms, you don't get any braces! You're gonna sit there and suffer just like I did last time. Arms at your sides!”

He dropped his arms on command. I held him for another solid minute. He was in constant agony and humiliation of a girl literally having him BY THE BALLS. He would occasionally reach back up and squeeze my upper arms to brace him self, but I'd just squeeze him harder telling him

“NO! No comfort for you.”

Finally I let him go. He grabbed his balls and fell to the floor kicking his legs. I felt my work was almost done, but there was still the matter of my exposure on film. I still had to do something blatantly humiliating to him. I wasn't about to strip him. I don't play those games.

Finally I thought of a way to use Tommy's victory last week against him. I grabbed him and laid him on his back. I sat on his stomach and pinned his arms over his head with one hand.

“Please Emm, not my nuts, I give I give”

“Oh, I'm not going for your nuts anymore little man. They've had more action tonight than they have in a while I'm sure.” Haha, “As for giving up, I don't remember asking. I'm just giving you what you wanted last week”

“What?” He said in a scared confusion.

“You got my bra off remember? Exposed boobs ring a bell? Or are you too dizzy with pain? Well let me refresh your memory, I assume you stripped me last week so you could gawk at my boobs.”

I giggled my boobs over his face in a sexy way, but Tommy wasn't fooled, he knew what was coming.”

“No Emily please, please no, no please!”

“Well take a good look!” I said

I shoved my chest into his face, smothering him. The weight of my boobs muffled his words, but you could tell he was trying to give up. I wasn't having that. My fun wasn't over yet!

He wiggled and squirmed like I had never felt before. My big chest cutting off all of his air. I looked up at the camera and noticed (via the mini-screen) that with my chest shoved in Tommy's face made my cleavage looked great! Lol.

I began making kissy faces with the camera as Tommy muffled below me. He was fading fast. I had held my boobs in his face for a solid minute. His squirms and muffled cries became less and less over time. When I thought he was gonna pass out I lifted my self up quickly giving him a split second of breath. He took one short gasp, but before he could get a full breath in, I slammed the girls back in his face again .

“mullph” he exclaimed.

It felt like he was trying to turn his head, but I had all of my wait on him. My bare chest against his face would normally feel kinda good I suppose, but I'm sure he wasn't enjoying it much now, hahaha.

After another 30 seconds I asked

“So, you give up dear?”

Of course he was trying to say yes, but I only herd muffled talking over my boobs, nothing decipherable.

“What's that….I…I can't hear you!” I replied. I was having the time of my life. I held my chest there for another minute and a half. As Tommy was having the smothering of his life, I made love to the camera, making sexy faces and gliding the fingers of my free hand across my bare bulging rack. Wait till' Tommy sees that I was modeling during his suffering, hahaha! When Tommy went limp again, I rose my self up

“I give uulll….llmphh” he yelped. WOW, I almost herd him! Lol.

“What….I don't know what it is I…..I can't understand you.” Hahaha! I looked at the camera and winked. Tommy tried shaking his head and struggling out of my grasp. If he had had more wind, I'm sure he would have been moaning, but he was silent now. He should have had more air when I got off of him rather than trying to submit. Oh well, haha!

‘Aaaawww, what's a matter dear, I thought you LIKED my boobs!” I said.

I began to move them back and forth in his face. He stopped resisting me after another minute, and I felt my work was done, Tommy was beaten under my boobs, and I humiliated him in front of the camera just like he did me. Mission accomplished!

Finally I got off of him. He was almost unconscious.

“iii…..giveuuup” he said weakly.

“I know you do dear, it's ok. You just lay there while I take my tape. Oh, I'm making you a replacement by the way, make sure you watch it, it's REALLY good.”

I skipped away as Tommy lay panting.

Beaten by a girls boobs. MY boobs! What could be more humiliating for Tommy! That aught a' shut him up for a while.

I was on top of the world! I went over to the T.V. Ejected his tape, and went back to the camera. Before putting my bra back on, I bent in front of the camera, and shimmied my boobs.

”Remember these Tommy” I said, “These are what beat you! Remember THAT the next time you talk shit!”

I ran my fingers back through my hair, gave my rack another shake, and then turned the camera off. It was time to go to the editing room.

Revenge is sweet!