During a recent beach holiday Janet and Carol had some money, watches and personal effect stolen. The local people were very helpful and accommodating and fairly soon identified the thieves but had no proof so could not involve the authorities. During one of their daily riding excursions they stopped for lunch at a café and one of the local people pointed out 2 people walking on the beach who they believed took these things.

Janet and Carol mounted up and chased after the 2 thieves, they being on foot with the chasers on horseback. As they were on the beach with no where for them to run the Janet and Carol had a distinct advantage as they sat on top of two powerful animals whist their prey was on foot with no place for them to hide or shelter. The thieves split up with one trying to double back so Janet shouted to her friend, “You get that one and I will get the other”. Carol's prey was running extremely hard so she kicked her horse and pursued using a rising trot technique enjoying the ride down experience and caught up with the runner who she maneuvered into the sea. At this time Carol noticed that the thief it was a girl about 22 years old, 5ft 3 ins and not weighing much more than 55kg. Carol looked at her from astride my horse as the woman on foot realized her predicament. Carol smiled and said “I enjoyed the ride but now have you cornered so give me back the watch, money, apologise and we will forget about the crime.” The girl looked up defiantly saying something in a local language, spitting on the ground and tried to run past Carol who expertly moved her horse to block her and pushed her back. The local girl looked really angry as she grabbed the blond's right riding boot and tried to pull Carol off the horse which making her laugh as the smaller struggled to dislodge her, Carol kept her riding seat with ease smiling down from her height astride the big horse. Carol enjoyed this game but after a couple of minutes of this she pushed the other woman over with her boot so she fell on her back into the sand. The rider slowly moved the horse to where the girl was laying and looked vertically down smiling at her and said “Right I think it's time to teach you a lesson”, she dismounted and moved across to where this local girl lay and slowly moved her legs either side of the girls stomach and sat right down on her. Carol and the smaller woman grabbed each others hands in a strength contest as Carol made herself comfortable sitting astride the girls torso and slowly pushed her arms down to the floor. It wasn't an equal fight as Carol in was 5ft 7ins and 150lbs but the girl below fought back, swearing and spitting which Carol found amusing. Carol used to play fight as a kid really enjoyed this position and was particularly good in the top position in a schoolboy pin. Apart from wrestling with Janet which she always lost, at no other time could I remember the person on the bottom managing to get me off. The woman Carol was now sitting on was small but was a spirited little fighter and looked up at the girl astride her with anger and it was obvious she was not going to submit in a hurry which suited Carol as she fully intended to tame this little spitfire. Carol looked down at her and smiled saying sarcastically “This will teach you not to steal, look at the position you are in with me sitting astride you and you stand no chance of escape”. It was at that time she looked up in total defiance and started to shout back in English, “Oh you soft western woman I will get up and kick your ass” Carol then decided to reinforce my pin by moving forward kneeling on her arms to sit on her chest but still holding her wrists to the floor. The girl still fought back and despite her size she was wiry with a lot more strength than anyone would have guessed, she bucked and bridged but Carol rode her in the manner Janet would have been proud of and it did the girl on the bottom no good and eventually she laid still panting, breathing heavily and sweating in the tropical sun. Carol looked down and had to remind myself that this was a thief she was sitting upon as she almost felt sorry for her. The girl could not escape as unseating Carol in my superior position was impossible. However the blond had to remain focused and make sure the girl was taught a lesson so Carol shuffled up further on her so her white jod crotch pressed against the girl's chin with my knees framing the little girl's lovely oriental face. Carol sat upright in a perfect riding seat looking down with an air of superiority. She knew the woman below must be feeling trapped and claustrophobic in this position and talked down to her “look at the position you are in, do you want to submit and give me my goods back.” Carol then realized that her thighs were against her ears preventing her victim from hearing so she widened her straddle and repeated it. The girl glared up with contempt shouting as best she could “I will never give in to a western woman”. Carol smiled down and calmly said “Oh good, so you want to wrestle and I get to sit on you some more, I am going to ride you until you I am satisfied that you will not steal any more – it must be tough down there so what you going to do next?” At this point Carol wondered what Janet was doing and looked over about 30metres to see her in the same position on top of the other thief and just like my victim Janet's mount was giving her a ride, bucking and trying to bridge her off. Janet was significantly lighter than Carol but she was an expert horsewoman and superb at wrestling in the schoolgirl pin position and rode her prey with ease. Her perfect 5ft 6ins 140lb figure in white skimpy vest and lovely jod covered ass sat heavily and perfectly on top of her prey's chest, her thighs toned by years of riding, straddled the little face of her captor. Janet smiled down anticipating and riding out any buck or struggle as the girl under her fought her, the girl was squirming and moving around in circles without troubling Janet or moving her a great deal from sitting astride the smaller girls torso. Carol shouted over to Janet “Way to go Janet, you look so cool and on top” Janet looked over at me “Thanks Carol, it's good to be on top of things, you look good too, I must have taught you well. I found out that you are sitting on the older sister of this girl under me. This one is 18 years old and very spirited she won't admit defeat, so it looks as if I will have to ride her until she does.” Carol looked over at Janet and said “Janet, how about a bet to see who wins first. Janet laughed and said “O/k you're on”. Carol actually felt sorry for Janet's victim as she had been in that position before and Janet certainly knew how to take advantage of being in the superior position on top to make the girl below suffer. The blond watched as Janet nipped the girl's nose and played typewriter on her upper chest but the girl on the bottom was very resilient and would not surrender. Carol looked down at her older sister and said to her “Look how your sister is suffering, if you surrender and give us back our things I will let you up and that will mean Janet wins and has to release your sister” The girl below refused so Carol had no choice to sit tight and although she enjoyed the thrill of riding out her challenges Carol was starting to feel sorry for the other younger sister as she remembered how domineering Janet could be in that position especially during or after a horse riding session. When the seat of her jods snuffled up high and her crotch was pushing up against your jaw line there was an aroma of leather and sweating horses which assisted with the overall feeling of being trapped. Janet also had numerous torture tricks ranging from tickling, the typewriter and grass eating.” The girl below Janet was shouting and bridging high which had no effect as Janet shouted “Ride em cowgirl” and “Yahoo, there's no bucking me off” Eventually the girl under Janet stopped moving and was panting and sweating excessively as Janet shouted over “Looks like I've ridden her into the ground”, Carol's girl had long since stopped struggling but every few minutes she wound try a little buck to try and catch her off guard but the girl on top found it easy to keep her in her uncomfortable position on the ground. The girl who Janet was sitting on seemed to believe that someone with her hard background should be able to easily defeat Janet in a fight due to her soft European upbringing. Janet certainly had a comfortable life but growing up she had learned to take all the advantages that come your way in a fight and had become an expert in both horse riding and schoolgirl pinning Now that her prey had stopped struggling Janet took the opportunity of blowing down the front of her vest to cool herself down and adjust her knickers under her jods as her ass was sweating with sitting so heavily on the girls tits and chest. She shuffled a little to reinforce her pin and moved up so her crotch was on top of the girl's mouth. Janet squeezed the girl's nose so she now could only breathe with great difficulty through her mouth and Janet's ass. The girl under her started panicking, squirming and kicking her legs in the air. She tried to scissor Janet who was sitting too far forward for the girl to catch but the girl had plenty of energy and tried this move repeatedly which amused Janet. Janet laughed down from her dominating perch and said “oh dear you missed again. You are a fit little girl, it's taking me a long time to ride you to exhaustion but make no mistake it will happen” Janet's victim was now lying still and quiet with her knees bent and feet placed on the ground, the girl tried to push Janet up by her arms to get some breath but Janet had smiled down and said “That is no good as I have all the advantage in a strength fight, I am sat on top pressing down on you so you have to battle up against gravity and my weight, in addition I am experienced at being in this position so you don't stand a chance.” The girl did succeed in lifting Janet up a little bit and twisting her a bit to the side but it was obvious that Janet was just toying with her victim who eventually stopped struggling. At this point Janet grabbed some sand and looked over to Carol and said “its years since I had a fight on sand so I forgot how good the sand treatment is when fighting.” Janet held a fist full of sand above the girls face and slowly let it fall through her fingers onto the face of the girl, who tried to move her face without success at is was trapped between Janet's thighs. Janet moved back slightly which pleased the girl below who looked slightly relieved. Unfortunately for the girl more sand sprinkled onto her face. Janet nipped the girl's nose and when she opened her mouth to breathe Janet seized on the opportunity to fill it with sand. The girl coughed, gagged and spluttered but still Janet sat on top showing no mercy. Janet shouted over to Carol “You are too soft Carol, these 2 are thieves if you recall” It was only now that Carol and Janet noticed that the tide had come in, eating into the beach and was now starting to flow onto Janet and the girl she was sitting on. Fortunately the older sister and Carol were further from the sea and this was not affecting them. The girl who Janet was astride must have felt the water as she suddenly started shouting in fright and once more fought against Janet with restored vigor. Janet smiled down as the sea gently flowed against the hair of the girl underneath Janet. The girl realized her position and shouted up to Janet in fear “we will get drowned.” Janet smiled down and said “No you will drown, I am o/k, so you have 3 choices – submit, get me off or drown, you're choice!” The girl on the bottom desperately tried to wrestle Janet from her weak position but Janet showed no mercy “Oh you still want to wrestle, suits me but bare in mind the water is coming in fast and I won't show any mercy when it flows over your mouth. No doubt that will encourage you to fight back more ferociously and give me more of a challenge to ride you out.” The water was now lapping around the 2 of them with the girl's back and hair soaked whilst Janet's knees were now wet. The girl now seemed to get a second wind and desperately tried to unseat Janet by twisting, bucking and trying to role over. Once again Janet demonstrated her ability of pinning an opponent by sitting astride them. For every move the small girl made Janet countered it by moving her balance and weight in the right way to make their girls struggles ineffective. This phase of the fight seemed to last an eternity as water was splashing everywhere but gradually the girl's fight subdued as Janet smiled down adjusting her pin as she rode out the final struggles. The girl on the bottom now realized that she was totally defeated and started crying, coughing and spitting out water she had swallowed. Janet looked down and smiled “Oh dear looks like you have lost but I'm going to sit right here unless you say sorry and tell us where our money and watches are” Carol looked down at the girl she was sat upon and said “So are you going to give our things back to us and apologise” Carol reluctantly got off her girl, remounted her horse and the girl she was previously sitting on led them quickly to where they had hid the personal things. We had to be quick because Janet refused to dismount her victim until Carol was in procession of the items. Fortunately this was nearby in a small beach hut so when retrieved the things Carol signaled down the beach so Janet could get off the girl before the tide engulfed them. Janet slowly remounted her large horse as the tearful girl stood up, Janet looked down in a haughty manor and said to the small woman “You gave me a good fight and now I am going to run you back to were your sister and Davy are.” Janet kicked the horse into a rising trot as the girl, tried to run in front whilst glancing over her shoulders to see Janet smiling down at her as she rose up and down in the beat of the trot.

When Carol and Janet retrieved their items it became obvious that these local girls were stealing out of necessity so the two friends gave then some money before continuing on their ride down the beach.