I Learned My Lesson the Hard Way
(Erotic Mixed Wrestling)

By Artaeus

I had come to Jill’s apartment – where we were accustomed to work out on a wall to wall mat that she had set up in a spare room – to take some advantages of her. If you would see Jill you would understand why I wanted a little side action. She was always beautiful growing up, but now she is a gorgeous Amazon, with long and gorgeously muscled legs, a flat and hard midsection that tapered up from a slim waist to luscious tits and perfect shoulders. Top all of this off with blue-green eyes and long blond hair and you would know where I was coming from. She also always worked out in a very revealing and alluring bikini outfit that half displayed her succulent breasts and had td-back bikini bottoms to match – all of which left little to the imagination. She definitely looked ripe for some little extra fun.

On this day I waited until we were about 10 minutes into our regular routine before I went over to her and grabbed her in a clinch. This was not too bad but I took the added pleasure of placing my hands on her bare ass cheeks. This was too much for Jill. She pushed me away and said “what are you up to? Let’s just stick to our workout, shall we”. I just grinned and this didn’t sit very well with Jill either. “I said break it off, didn’t I” she said softly. When I stayed exactly as I was and made no move to relinquish my clinch she shoved me and said, more angrily this time “let go Jim”. My male ego made me think she was just being coy so I went a little further and dug my fingers into her luscious ass flesh. “Let me go Jim, and I mean it” she almost snarled. By this time my macho was in complete control of me and I ignored her demand. If I only had realized what I was in for I would have heeded her. But instead I took her warning with lightness and amusement. And because I didn’t I was taught a lesson – a lesson I learned the hard way.

Jill gave me one more warning “damn it Jim, I said let go”. I just clinched tighter and grabbed more of her ass.and said “c’mon Jill, you know that you love……” That’s as far as I got before her knee exploded into my crotch. I released her quickly and doubled up in pain. Then before I could even get a breath or straighten up, Jill moved in and grabbed my head in a head lock. I immediately felt her arms squeeze my skull and felt my face compressed against the side of her breast. I tried, of course, to wrench my head free but Jill just tightened her grip until I saw stars. I was about ready to tell her that she could let loose when she started to pump my head up and down. After four or five of these wrenching pumps I was ready for her next move. She yanked my head down and at the same moment used a hip throw to flip me over and down to the mat. I landed so hard that all of my breath was knocked out of me. Once on the mat I was too stunned to react. Jill still had the head lock on and she crunched down on it and my face got mashed to her luscious breast. As the moments went by her hold on my head got tighter and tighter.
This drove me to attempt to escape but her hold and smothering breast held me fast.
I couldn’t believe the power she exerted and no matter where I moved she followed.
“C’mon” I squealed “let me up – I was only fooling – I apologize – let me up please.”
“Maybe you were, Jim” she retorted “but I’m going to teach you as lesson so you won’t try anything like this again”. “C’mon” I reiterated “let’s cut this shit out – I am getting pissed off”. “You should have thought of that sooner Jim. I asked you to cut it out and you just laughed at me. Now you have to pay the price”. This last angered me and I arched up in an effort to break free – it didn’t work. Jill continued to squeeze my head until I thought my head would come off. Then suddenly Jill released the head lock and I was free. But I was free for only about 2 seconds before her thighs closed about my head in a scissor. I felt her muscular thighs close and start to crush my head. I don’t know how many men out there have ever been scissored between females thighs – but for those who have not let me assure them that they never felt anything like that in their life. Jill’s thighs snapped around my head and the insides of her thighs smothered my ears, mouth and nose. The powerful coils of an anaconda snake could not have squeezed any harder.

I saw stars and involuntarily slapped the mat with my hands as my consciousness started to slip away. My motions alerted Jill to how close I was to blacking out so she released the scissor and went for another punishing hold. I was rolled over onto my stomach and felt Jill climb on my back. Then before I could expect what she would do she did it. She snaked her arms under my armpits and circled them around behind my neck in a full nelson. I struggled beneath her but was unable to dislodge her from this dominating position. I bucked up only to be slammed down by the full weight of her body. She held me in this hold for about 2 minutes while I thrashed about. Then my frenetic movements rolled us over so that Jill was on her back with me over her still locked in the nelson. I had been better off on my stomach for no sooner had we rolled over than Jill opened her thighs and wrapped them around my midsection in a brutal abs scissors. The fire in my abs was instantaneous as her thighs cut deep into my middle. I felt as if I was being stretched to the limit of endurance, cut in two by powerful thighs, and in a bulldozing snapping full nelson.

I thought that I was going to be subjected to this torture until I could not stand it any more – but I was wrong. Jill had other punishments to inflict and she proceeded to clamp me into one of them. She released the scissor/nelson hold and while I dizzily tried to recover she caught my head in a reverse head scissor – my lying on my back with Jill on top of me facing the other way and her crotch pressed against my face as her thighs closed in the hold. Once Jill started to squeeze I experienced the most head splitting and excruciating pain and pressure that I have ever known. The minute that she started to exert full pressure I started to get dizzy, my ears started to buzz, and I felt lightheaded. In no more than half a minute I realized that I was on the way out and I frantically slapped at her thighs. Thank goodness Jill knew this universal signal to let go or I would have been unconscious in only a few more seconds.

She let me loose and I remained stunned on the mat. I saw her get up and move away, her back to me. I had a flash of inspiration – her back was to me and this gave me a chance to escape. I got to my feet as fast as I could and made for the door. But before I reached it she came up behind me and grabbing me by the hair dragged me back to the center of the mat. “No you don’t” she said, yanking my hair “you don’t get off that easy and I have not finished with you yet. You still have to learn that when I say something I mean it.”
With that statement she moved in front of me, tore off her bikini top and undid the t-back bottom, and reached back over her shoulder with one arm that circled my neck, then used it to hip flip me to the mat. I landed on the mat with such force that for a moment I didn’t know where I was. Seconds later I felt the full weight of her body fall on me and my breath was knocked from lungs. Then with lightning speed she immobilized my body with a brutal grapevine that spread my legs, pinioned my arms high above my head, and smothered my face deep in the valley between her succulent tits. She turned on the pressure and I felt that my legs were being torn apart, that my body was tortured beyond belief, and that I would be suffocated by her tits.

Suddenly she released the hold only to mount my body and straddle my shoulders and neck with her now naked crotch. I was not stupid enough not to know what she planned to do next. I screamed “NO, NOT THAT”. I glanced up into her face and saw a look that scared the hell out of me. “What’s the matter Jim? I thought this is what you were looking for”. “YOU’LL KILL ME” I screamed back at her. “PLEASE DON’T…….” She cut me off right there by sliding forward so that she sat directly on my face, smothering my nose and mouth. I arched up – I flopped back down – I twisted – I wriggled – I thrashed my arms and legs – my body went into wild contortions. Then as her cunt smothered my face and cut off my air I started to panic. My body went into jerky spasms. Then everything started to cave in. She massaged and pounded my face with her cunt until my face was liberally lubricated with her feminine juices.

Jill got up off my face, rose to her feet, stamped a foot directly on my manhood, and said “that should teach you a lesson. Next time you think of getting fresh with me and I tell you to stop, you will remember this. If ever I have to do this again it will be much worse for you”. With that she left the room and I lay beaten, thrashed, and humiliated with her juices on my face on the mat.

The End

Author’s note: I would greatly appreciate my readers sending me their ideas for new stories – I can be contacted at zebrajg@optonline.net. Hope to hear from some of you.