by T. Trolley

My wife and I freely talked about wrestling. In fact,
when she would describe a good-looking woman to me,
she would always refer to her as being "a wrestler" or
"a wrestlerette." Every once in a while, she even told
me what she would thought would happen if she did
wrestle particular women.

One day, to my surprise, a fellow co-worker of my wife
-- Yola -- and my wife began to argue with each other
outside their place of employment over work as I
stopped to pick up my wife. As I approached my wife, I
suddenly stopped in amazement! One thing had led to
another and then, to my surprise, the two grabbed each
other by the hair and pulled and yanked as they
squealed and screamed at each other!

My wife was in a good, old-fashioned, down-home
catfight!

Immediately some of my wife's co-workers gathered
around and began to cheer my wife on! Yola was very
unpopular company wide and everybody wanted to see my
wife put her in her place and at the same time see
Yola pulled down a peg or two!

My wife stood at 5'6", and 160-plus pounds in
rubenesque fashion with blue eyes and strawberry
blonde hair, cutting a striking figure in her dress
with black hose that displayed her big, thick legs.
Yola, on the other hand, was a little taller at 5-7
and weighed just 130 lbs. as she was, at 33, six years
younger than my wife.

I knew my wife was stronger in the upper body and
bigger than Yola, so I was pretty certain my wife
would ultimately win the fight. That's why I didn't
break it up. But my wife didn't know much about
wrestling or fighting -- though she did know a few
holds that I had taught her as a matter of course --
and it was also clear that Yola was in much better
shape than my wife.

The two went down -- with my wife on top due to her
size! My wife struggled to stay on top of Yola as the
two women desperately fought and struggled, trying to
use her knowledge of basic wrestling to slip her legs
around Yola's thin, vulnerable waist and trap her in a
body scissors!

But Yola surprisingly showed some prowess as well,
rolling around the ground with my wife and preventing
her from getting her legs around her! Their arms and
legs flailed about, neither gaining much of an
advantage as they rolled around on the ground as my
wife's co-workers cheered my wife on!

Eventually my wife was able to roll Yola onto her
stomach as she quickly plopped on top of her back! The
onlookers cheered as my wife made me feel proud and
kept the pressure on, twisting Yola's left leg into an
awkward position! Keeping the hold in place, my wife
then reached forward and grabbed Yola's other leg,
pulling back on her legs while pressing her knee into
Yola's lower back! Yola groaned in pain as my wife
pulled her back in a makeshift Boston Crab!

I was delighted and proud as my wife literally put
Yola's back on display as she made Yola grimace in
pain! My wife exulted in the opportunity to humiliate
her rival, taking the opportunity to proudly and
gleefully glance over at me as I smiled widely and
nodded my head in acknowledgment of her dominance. It
looked like my wife was about to win this fight, and
in short order!

But as my wife eased up for a moment with the
intention of pulling back even harder, Yola was able
to slip her legs out of my wife's arms and abruptly
roll onto her side, knocking my wife off of her! As my
wife fell onto her side and as I looked on in
amazement, Yola quickly rolled over and wrapped her
long, lean legs around my wife's head and locked them
at the ankles behind my wife's skull! Yola then
straightened her legs, applying unbelievable pressure
with her calves and thighs around my wife's head!

Yola had trapped my wife in a head scissors!

I couldn't believe it when I heard my wife let out an
involuntarily and audible, squealing moan of pain and
surprise as she felt the shocking power of Yola's legs
that had trapped my wife's head securely between them!
I couldn't fathom what I was seeing! My wife's head
was trapped between the legs of a beautiful young
woman who was trying to use them to squeeze her head
like a vise as Yola used her brute strength to keep my
wife's head wedged between her legs!!

Eventually, my wife began to actually wilt under the
intense power of the hold as Yola continued to crush
my wife's head between her lithe legs in hopes of
beating her in humiliating fashion early while my wife
tried to resist the pain! My wife's attempts at escape
actually began to slow as Yola wore her out and
controlled her, crushing her head with her strong
calves!

I almost couldn't comprehend what I was witnessing! I
never thought I would see my wife's head being
squeezed between another woman's calves and thighs! I
was holding my breath, wondering if she would actually
submit to Yola in front of everybody - or even pass
out in the hold since she was trembling due to the
surprising power of the hold as her face reddened,
causing her to actually moan in pain! Yola's legs were
squeezing her head hard enough that it indeed looked
like she could force my wife - who wasn't used to the
pain of a fight with another woman and the damaged
pride that occurred following defeat - to give up at
any moment! Yola continued to squeeze my wife's head
between her calves while my wife tried to resist the
pain!

The crowd continued to shout encouragement as my wife
trembled due to the effects of the constricting hold!
Soon it was evident that a few in attendance loved the
spectacle of a smaller woman literally squeezing the
life out of a bigger one and let their pleasure be
known with cheers and loud shouts of encouragement to
Yola, pleading with her to finish my wife off once and
for all!

I couldn't believe how my wife was being completely
overwhelmed and outmuscled! I thought my wife's main
advantage was her strength, but it seemed like the
thinner Yola was actually stronger physically than my
wife -- at least when it came to leg power!

What dominance over my wife Yola was displaying! And
what humiliation and embarrassment! I couldn't believe
what I was seeing!

Yola then yelled, in a voice loud enough for everyone
to hear, yelled, "GIVE UP YET?"

Unable to catch focus, my wife could not respond!
Again, Yola demanded that my wife submit to her in a
loud, determined voice! My heart fluttered as I heard
Yola make her strong, stern demand! I didn't know how
I'd react if my wife would give up while being
dominated by a smaller woman!

I couldn't believe what I was hearing! My wife was
being asked to give up and submit to the strength of
another woman -- admitting that Yola was the better
woman with her own mouth! I was incredulous at the
scene!

Then in an unbelieveable move that showed Yola's
dominating strength and her ability to humiliate my
wife, Yola suddenly twisted to the left, pulling my
wife's head with her near a curb on the street and
causing her neck to momentarily bend awkwardly! My
wife let out an audible moan of agony! Then, with her
legs firmly around my wife's head, Yola suddenly
jerked her head quickly with her legs! The quick
jerking motion wrenched my wife's neck even further,
hurting my wife even more as Yola sent a sharp pain
down my wife's neck!

"That's it, make her pass out!" I heard someone yell!
With my wife hoplessly trapped and fear enveloping her
due to concern about having her neck broken by Yola,
my wife seemed to become despondent out of a feeling
of helplessness as well as hopelessness!

Yola then increased the pressure and then I began to
hear my wife's groans of "Ohhh! Ohhh!" that now were
becoming embarrassing not only to my wife, but to me
as well!

Everyone in attendance, including my wife, began to
sense that my wife couldn't last much longer. My wife
later admitted to me that she almost prayed that she
would pass out in order to avoid any further
degradation by Yola in front of me!

"Give up yet?" Yola again demanded in a loud voice
while she cruelly and forcefully jerked my wife's head
in a display of ultimate dominance as she moved to
show she was the stronger woman and looked to finish
my wife off as she continued to twist and strain her
neck near the curb with her legs in humiliating
fashion! I couldn't believe I was watching my wife
being dominated by a smaller woman like this!

Weakened and panting, her neck throbbing, my wife
seemed like she was actually pondering the question!
For a moment, she actually looked like she would give
up! I couldn't believe it!

I watched my wife with concern as Yola tried to put
the final touches on her to finish my sweet dessert
off as the crowd grew excited, anticipating my larger
wife's surrender to the smaller woman!

It looked like my wife was beginning to go out as she
wasn't trying to escape anymore! It looked like she
was about to either submit, thinking about submitting
or go completely limp and pass out! I couldn't believe
it!

Knowing she couldn't hold on much longer, my wife
futilely pulled at the calves of Yola, hoping that
somehow she's be able to pry free from the devastating
head scissors! But Yola only increased the pressure,
causing my wife to groan once again as her grip on
Yola's strong, lithe legs loosened and her head
trembled -- as though it was about to explode!

My wife found herself struggling just to remain
conscious while also trying to maintain whatever
dignity she had left! But feeling herself growing
lightheaded, she tried to roll her head to the side,
away from the curb, to ease the pain and pressure --
but she was unsuccessful!

As I watched Yola's legs crush my wife's head and
overpower my larger spouse while her barely audible
gasps and groans of humiliation echoed in my ears, I
realized that I was watching my big, sexy wife getting
crushed by a smaller woman to her embarrassment. Her
twinkling beautiful blue eyes were now closed, her
face was red as a beet and her ruby red lips and mouth
puckered up and her head trembled as Yola's gorgeous,
impressively strong, firm thighs and calves crushed
her head like a boa constrictor squeezing its doomed
prey!

The humiliating groans and intermittent squeals of
pain continued to come from my wife which belied her
absolute helplessness while she desperately struggled
as Yola humiliated her with her crushing head
scissors!

With her thoughts jumbled and a worried, alarmed
expression on her face, my wife gazed helplessly out
into the crowd, glancing around the room -- until she
saw me! She then looked at me like a puppy dog with
her blue eyes with what seemed to be a kind of hope
and a sense of pleading! It was as though she was
looking for me to give her permission to submit to
Yola, making sure it wouldn't bother me or embarrass
me too much to watch her submit so she wouldn't feel
quite as much embarrassment after doing so!

Yola then punished my wife by applying more pressure
and again shouted at her. "So . Do you give up yet?"

My wife seemed unable or unwilling to reply, still
overcome by the indignity she had been subjected to.

Then suddenly, my wife sobbed, "OK, Yola! No more! I
give up! I submit, Yola! Your legs are too strong for
me!"

Yola released my wife, who rolled over and lay
helplessly on her back near the curb as a happy Yola
kicked her away before getting up and exutling in her
accomplishment!

It was clear Yola had proven beyond a shadow of a
doubt that she was the better woman over my wife.
Completely disgraced, my wife glanced up at me as I
was staring at her and taking in what I had just seen
to see my reaction!

There was no pride left in my wife since it had been
had been literally snuffed out at the hands -- or
should I say, legs -- of her adversary!

My embarrassed wife later said, after the match, "I
realize now after she made me give up to her head
scissors that Yola has very strong legs. That's for
sure. Her upper body strength isn't very good. She's
weak there. But she has very strong legs."