HAREM WRESTLER

Mixed Wrestling

By Artaeus

Rajid just had to see the girl. He had caught a glimpse of her when she was brought into his father’s harem and was smitten with her. His 21 year passions were inflamed by the sight of her. But getting to see her freely was out of the question because harem women were off limits to everyone, even his son Rajid. But Rajid was familiar with the layout of the harem apartments and where he could see them without being seen himself. The biggest problem lay with the eunuchs. These castrated males had the responsibility of protecting the females from forbidden intrusion. This problem, however, was nothing but an annoyance to Rajid. He knew where they were stationed, when they checked on their charges and places where he could watch without being seen by these ball less males.

Rajid knew quite a bit about this girl as her charms were spoken about quite often. She was an American, 20 years old, blond, long legged, and curvaceous in all the right places. What he didn’t know about this girl, Lola by name, was that she was a skilled wrestler back in the U.S. before succumbing to the charms of being another wife to the Rajah, and missed this kind of combat. And it was this hidden piece of knowledge that Rajid was going to find out for himself, much to his regret.

The hiding place Rajid had chosen overlooked the bed and bathing pool of the girl he desired to spy on. The bed was round and luxurious and was enveloped by a gauzy veil-like drapery that was so sheer that it did not hide at all what was inside it – only hazed it over slightly. Rajid was in this hiding place when Lola appeared, attended by her eunuchs who bathed her. As this was going on Rajid had glimpses to feast his eyes on, but only glimpses as the eunuchs had the bad habit of always getting in the way just at the wrong moment. But they finally left and Lola went behind the bed veil. Then Rajid was able to see all of this desirable female. It was true – everything he had heard about her – long legs, gorgeous thighs, a luscious ass, and tits that were too succulent to describe. Her long blond hair flowed down over her shoulders.

The place where Rajid chose to hide gave him a beautiful view. But because it was located on a very low balcony about 6 feet from the apartment rug and was very cramped, it also proved to be his undoing. For as he shifted to get a better view of his desire he lost his balance and fell out and down onto the rug no more than 10 feet from where Lola stood behind the veil. Rajid was now completely exposed. Rajid was a pocket sized Adonis and had come to spy naked. There was no place for him to hide or run to. There was nothing he could do but brave it out and hope the girl would not call her eunuchs for help. He held his breath as Lola stepped out from behind the veil and came toward him. Instead of being afraid and calling the eunuchs Lola approached the prone Rajid with no bashfulness at all. “Well, well, who is this young, good looking male that comes unbidden to see Lola”. “I am Rajid, the Rajah’s son” he replied. “I will leave now if you will let me go the way I came and cover for me”.

Lola smiled and approached him. “I think not” she said “since you’re here I will enjoy myself with you as punishment for your intrusion. Rajid could not believe his ears. Lola was offering herself to him. His passion rose as she turned and went to the bed. Lola pushed back the veil around the bed, lay down on it on her back, and spread her legs. She beckoned him to her and said “put your head to the font of your desire”. Rajid trembled inside and sensed danger, but the sight of this voluptuous female lying there waiting for him was just too much to ignore. He knelt down at the edge of the bed and lowered his head toward the object between her thighs. His mouth had just about touched this target when her thighs clamped about his head. Rajid was dumbfounded. The thighs that squeezed his head were not applied gently, but hard and instantly painful. For a split second he thought that maybe the closing of her thighs so violently was due to her initial desire for him. But as the moments ticked off and the pressure of her thighs continued to get more brutal, he realized that she had trapped him. Since the pressure was beginning to make him see stars and get dizzy he hoped she would loosen them very soon.

Then, just before he passed out, she released him. He slid to the floor onto his stomach, momentarily lost as to where he was. He was still in this confused state when he felt the full weight and length of Lola’s body come down on him. Instantly her arms were under his armpits and then circled around to lock behind his head in a full nelson. No sooner was this hold solidified than she used it to leverage him over so that he now lay full on her body trapped in the nelson. But before he could resist or try to escape her thighs enclosed his midsection and closed in the most agonizing scissor squeeze he had ever felt. For the next 3 minutes or so Rajid felt the tortures of the damned. His neck was bent so acutely that he felt it might snap at any moment, and his midsection burned with the intensity of a boa constrictor crushing him to death. He tried to move or resist but could not move an inch. Then he felt a sharp pain in his earlobe and realized that she had closed her teeth on this sensitive flesh and was adding more pain to his predicament and misery.

Rajid lost track of time. He had no idea of how long he had been locked in this torturous hold. But finally Lola released all of them the pushed him away with her foot. But she was not finished with him by a long shot. She immediately climbed on his stomach and continued her assault. Her next move was to capture him in a reverse head scissor. As he lay on his back she planted her crotch directly over his face, brought his mouth up so that it rested almost on the initial target of his desire, then clamped her thighs tight. Once again, as had happened the first time her thighs closed around his head, he started to see stars and get dizzy. Relentlessly Lola squeezed on the scissors until he thought that a steel spike had been drive into his skull. His body went into spasms of resistance and then into wild contortions as the pressure continued to build. Now, even that his mouth was pressed inches away from what normally would have roused his passion to the limit, no thought of that registered in his mind. All he could think of was the excruciating pain that engulfed his head.

Once more Lola broke the hold and moved to sit in the small of his back. She then grabbed his legs and took each ankle under each of her armpits and pulled back. Rajid did not know the name of the hold but back in the U.S. it was called a crab hold. His body was arched more and more until it was bent as cruelly as a bent bow and as painful.

As the terrible arching torture continued his agony wracked mind wandered back over his desires, his plans, his eagerness and male ego that led him into this predicament. All had now fled and all he knew now was that he fervently wished it had never happened. All that he had gotten from those luscious thighs, those succulent tits, and perfect ass, was pain, misery, and humiliation. Suddenly the pain and agony of the crab hold disappeared. But this was instantly replaced by the full weight of her body as she scrambled around him, flipped him onto his back again, and finally covered his whole torso with hers. First he felt her legs go outside of his and then entwined inside to hook them in place. Then he felt the power of her thighs as she started to spread his legs relentlessly apart. His next sensation was her flat belly and crotch crushing down on his midsection, followed by her upper torso that bore down and trapped his arms high above his head with her own arms. And finally the last part of her body, her succulent tits, closed down over his nose, mouth and eyes. From that moment on it was a relentless, crushing, excruciating pressure that squeezed and stretched his tortured body until he thought he would lose his mind. But her flesh smothering tits put him out of his misery as she suffocated him into unconsciousness.

When he awoke Rajid found himself in his own room in the palace. Slowly the realization that he had been brought by her harem eunuchs dawned on him. How much did they know? What had Lola told them? He knew that he would never find out. But every time he looked at one of the eunuchs he thought they were inwardly laughing at him. He had learned his lesson the hard way and would never forget it.

The End