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Default Mixed Wrestling Story: Sexually Dominant Girlfriend 2

John tossed and turned in his sleep. His body was hot to the touch and a puddle of sweat surrounded him. He woke up in a panic and fumbled about with the blankets before calming down when his wife asked him what was wrong. He was dreaming of Sarah. But he dared not say that.

John was the last one for breakfast and walked into the kitchen sweating lightly. He couldn’t stop thinking of Sarah and what she had done to his son. When he greeted her good morning he stumbled over his words, then apologized embarrassingly. “I’m just a little sick is all.”

Tyler on the other hand looked fine standing next to the kitchen counter picking at his food. It was as if nothing had happened the night before.

“Tyler, come sit next to me.” Sarah tapped the chair next to herself. Tyler grabbed his plate, walked over to her and sat down.

John saw that it took a tremendous effort by Tyler not to call out in pain. He also saw how much pleasure that gave Sarah. Her eyes sparkled in joy at seeing the discomfort she was causing Tyler. What disturbed John the most is that he had seen that look on Sarah’s face before. If he hadn’t witnessed what had happened the previous night he would have missed the entire exchange. His wife, sitting next to Sarah was completely oblivious. He wondered how many secret exchanges took place right in front of his eyes.

For the next two days there was either no action between Tyler and Sarah, or John had missed it. Each night he crept out of bed and searched the house, but all the rooms were empty. He even held his ear to their bedroom door, but he couldn’t hear anything amiss. He felt disappointed, wanting to see more into their world. It was all he could think about. He replayed in his mind the way Sarah squeezed Tyler's head between her legs. How she sat on his face naked and smothered him. And how she had whipped him in the basement, so cruelly that Tyler collapsed in pain in the end. He also wondered what else they where up to? What else had Sarah done to him? What else would she do?

After two days of nothing John was growing restless. He did his best to put it out of his mind and decided he needed a distraction. He convinced the family to go on an early morning hike. They drove an hour out of the city to a state park with lots of woods, trails, lakes and streams.

After an hour of tough hiking it became evident that Johns wife couldn’t keep up. She kept stopping to catch her breath and couldn’t keep pace with the group. Sarah then decided that Tyler and herself would take a different trail, and John and his wife could take a shorter, easer one and they would all meet up for lunch later.

As Sarah and Tyler disappeared out of view John got a funny feeling. He wondered if Sarah was up to anything. After ten minutes of hiking alone with his wife he couldn’t resist the temptation to see what they were really doing. He quickly made up an excuse for them to abandon the trail and set up a picnic right there. He then lied and said he’d go collect wood for a fire. As soon as he was out of view from his wife he ran at a dead sprint in the direction Sarah and Tyler had went. His heart was pounding and his legs ached, but he needed to catch up with them. After running for 10 minutes he slowed down thinking he would be close by now. A minute later and he heard them. To his left and off the trail he heard the unmistakable sound of dry leaves crunching under walking feet. He quickly hid behind a tree before carefully going after them.

John soon spotted Sarah and Tyler as the trees thinned and they walked to the edge of a cliff. There was a small rocky hill with a clay floor as opposed to the green grass under the trees. John did his best to follow them, but without the cover of the trees he’d risk them spotting him. He saw large boulders spread out along the cliffs edge, but he would need to backtrack for a minute to make sure he was completely out of their sight. By the time he caught back up with them, running from boulder to boulder, Sarah and Tyler were at it again. They were wrestling on the ground with Tyler on top using his weight advantage to keep her pinned down. His chest was spread across her body and he pinned one of her arms with both of his hands.

John was able to sneak closer to them as they were both oblivious to their surroundings. He quickly ran to a boulder about 30 feet away from them and poked his head over it to continue watching the struggle that ensued. His heart was racing harder then ever in excitement. Tyler was still on top of Sarah and advancing himself further onto her chest. He managed to pin one of her shoulders under his knee and pin her arm using both of his hands.

John couldn’t believe it. His son was actually winning for a change. He almost had her pinned and Sarah looked helpless under him. Just then Tyler got a grip on her free hand and pinned it to the ground. He positioned his knee onto her shoulder and balanced his weight evenly onto her chest. He inched himself forwards high onto her chest, almost sitting directly onto her neck. Sarah struggled furiously but couldn’t budge the stronger, heavier man on top of her. Tyler closed his thighs together framing the sides of her face then positioned her pinned arms directly beneath his shoulders.

It looked like both Tyler and Sarah were in shock. From time to time Sarah would put up a violent struggle but Tyler was able to keep her pinned. His body was tense and nervous. After being defeated and punished by her so many times, he was scared that she would somehow escape and extract her revenge on him. He kept himself alert and well balanced. After awhile Sarah stopped struggling and went limp beneath him. Her arms were pinned flat to the ground and she couldn’t free herself from his pin. Tyler felt her resolve and smiled down at her. He had finally won.

Tyler kept a tight hold on Sarah as he slowly inched himself forward. His thighs framed the sides of her face keeping her face trapped upright as he sat down directly onto her. Sarah kicked her legs wildly and thrashed her body around but couldn’t unseat Tyler. She was forced to endure the humiliation as Tyler wiggled his ass around her face.

After a short while Tyler inched backwards and sat high onto her chest and neck again. Sarah struggled furiously but it only took a moment for Tyler to secure her arms and pin her flat to the ground. He then waited patiently for her to give up.

“How do you like it?” Tyler asked her. “It’s not so fun when you’re on the losing end, is it?” Tyler let go of her left hand and opened his right leg slightly. He then raised his right hand up high, held it there for a moment, and then brought it down quickly to smack her in the face.

But Sarah was too quick. She caught Tyler off guard and used the last of her energy to roll her left shoulder onto her side. When Tyler opened his right leg and raised his right arm to smack her, it gave her just the opportunity to throw him off of his balance and get out from under him. She was now on her belly with both her hands free. She squirmed furiously with all her energy and was able to wiggle herself behind his body. She then threw herself onto him tackling him to the ground. She straddled his stomach and fought furiously to pin his arms.

John watched in horror as Sarah escaped Tyler's pin and was now on top of him. She was fighting with such fierceness that he truly feared for his son. When they wrestled before it was always in slow, calculating moves. But now Sarah was violently struggling to pin his arms. Instead of using strength and patience to submit him, she smacked and grabbed at him like a wild maniac. John could tell that Tyler was also scared. He too had probably never seen this side of Sarah before. It must have given him a boost of adrenaline because so far he managed to keep Sarah from pinning him.

After a short but intense struggle, Sarah eased up to catch her breath. She kept her weight on his stomach before going on the attack again. Tyler continued to push her away and flail his arms about to avoid her pinning them. But Sarah inched a little higher onto him, grabbed his left shoulder with both hands and pushed him onto his belly. For an instant Tyler felt relieved. He happily rolled onto his stomach, anything to avoid her pinning his arms and then eventually getting her legs around his head. He placed both palms of his hands onto the ground to push himself upright.

Sarah was sitting square on Tyler's back as he started to push himself up. She quickly knocked both of his hands away with hers so he fell flat on the ground, then cupped his chin in both of her hands and pulled his head back. Tyler was immediately in pain as she pulled his head back, stretching his neck at a horrible angle. He clawed at her hands but she kept a tight grip on him. Tyler was immobilized in pain as Sarah pulled his head back viciously and centered herself onto his back. She planted her feet flat on the ground to give her good balance as she held his head back, stretching him painfully. Tyler was whimpering in pain but Sarah showed him no mercy. Only when she adjusted her grip Tyler was given a brief release from pain as his head was lowered for a moment before being pulled backwards again.

Sarah kept him trapped like that for some time as she regained her composure. She no longer had the maniac intensity she had earlier, but her face still showed anger and fierceness like never before.

John continued to watch in horror as Sarah was torturing his helpless son. It was clear to him that Tyler had lost and Sarah would punish him severely. He then saw a thick group of bushes and small trees a little closer to where Sarah had his son trapped. He quietly crept over to them to get a better view. Just as he hid behind a thick bush he stepped on a dead stick. It crunched loudly under his shoe and he crouched down making himself as small as possible. Sarah had heard it and snapped her head in his direction. She looked at where he was hiding and scanned the surrounding area with her eyes. She kept her grip on Tyler's chin as she searched for the cause of the sound. After a long minute she returned her attention to Tyler. She finally let go of his head and let it fall flat onto the clay surface. She then quickly grabbed a hold of both of his arms and tucked them into her legs. She was sitting high onto his back now with her feet planted next to his head and his arms stretched back behind her knees trapped at the base of her legs. It took her just a moment to secure her camel clutch hold on him before grabbing his head and pulling him up again.

She wrapped her right arm around his neck and secured it with her left. She had him in a perfect rear naked chokehold. She lowered her head so that her mouth was level with his ear and began chatting to him softly. John couldn’t hear what she was saying, but it didn’t matter. Tyler was completely trapped and at her mercy. If she tightened her arms just slightly she’d restrict his breathing and choke him unconscious. With his arms tucked behind him in her legs he couldn’t do anything to stop her.

John then saw the slightest tightening in Sarah’s arms and Tyler couldn’t breathe. Sarah pressed her head against Tyler's as she squeezed him lightly. She was smiling in pleasure as she held him trapped in her arms. Tyler's only movements were a few kicks from his feet. John thought his son would lose consciousness but Sarah loosened her grip and let his head collapse onto the ground.

“You’re right. It’s not so fun when you’re the one losing.” Sarah told him as Tyler coughed into the clay ground. “I much prefer being in this position.” She then pulled his head up again and cupped his cheeks in her right hand. Then she lowered her head so she was directly to the side of his face. “You had me. You really did. You even sat on me.”

She then smacked him hard across the face. “You even tried to smack me.” She hit him again. Tyler was defenseless as Sarah held his head in one hand and smacked him with the other. He did his best to tuck his chin into his neck, but Sarah pulled his head backwards, held him still and smacked him across the face as hard as she could. After several blows Tyler was whimpering like a puppy. His cheeks were flushed red and his eyes started to water. Sarah paused for a moment to pull back a few strands of loose hair. Tyler’s head dropped down in exhaustion, but a moment later Sarah pulled him back up by the hair, smacked him with all of her strength and let him collapse down to the ground again. She then wrapped her arms around his neck and started to choke him. Her lips were pressed against his ear as she squeezed his neck and cut off his circulation. It only took a moment for Tyler’s body to twitch in desperation for air. But Sarah held him tight and wouldn't release him. His body twitched and convulsed for a few moments, and then went limp. Sarah held him for just a few seconds after he went still to make sure he was really out, then released him in satisfaction.

John watched Tyler’s eyes roll back behind his head as he passed out. Sarah let him fall flat to the ground before rolling him onto his back. He saw that she was breathing heavily, as if she were just strangled herself. But she was breathing heavily with excitement. She then cupped his face in both her hands and kissed him sweetly on the lips. Tyler was still out cold as she kissed him. She then stood up and removed all of her clothes in just a few moments. She then sat her naked self onto his chest and gently smacked him on the face. After a few gentle slaps and one hard smack, Tyler woke up with wide eyes and gasping breaths. Sarah jumped herself forward onto his face and pulled the back of his head into herself. Tyler was choking for air and panicking as she buried his face into her vagina, smothering him completely. Tyler pushed her body and pulled at her arms, but he couldn't budge her tight grip on him. He was choking again and struggled violently, but a sharp command from Sarah sent him still.

“Stop.” Sarah shouted. She held him still as Tyler slowly went limp. She then inched herself off of him for a moment and reached over to grab her pile of clothes. She pulled something small out of her shorts pockets and remounted his face. Tyler remained still as Sarah rocked gently back and fourth over his face. She played with her tits and looked up at the sky in total ecstasy. She then handed Tyler the small object and continued to ride his face.

From Johns viewpoint he couldn't see what Sarah had given Tyler. But as soon as she gave it to him Tyler slid his pants to his ankles. He knew then that it was a condom. It took him just a moment to put it on as Sarah rocked back and fourth harder onto his face. Tyler grabbed both sides of her waste to pull her back onto his erect manhood, but she pushed his hands away and pulled his face deeper into herself. She stayed on top of him for a few more moments before exploding in orgasm, gasping for air as if she had been submerged under water. Her body shuddered then went still. Tyler pleadingly tried pulling her back onto his erect penis, but she knocked his hands away casually and remained still on top of him. Her eyes were closed as if she were savoring the moment for as long as she could. Tyler pulled at her hips a third time and it startled her awake. She shifted her body backwards and mounted his erect penis. Tyler gasped in pleasure and began thrusting rhythmically into her.

John looked away, disgusted with himself. He had seen enough and it was time to give them their deserved privacy. He backed away slowly until he reached the safety of the trees. He then turned around and ran with an excitement in his step all the way back to where he had left his wife.

Later that night John was on his couch drinking whisky and watching TV. He had gotten his fix of seeing Sarah and Tyler’s world and was happy to put it out of his mind for a day or so. He was on his second glass and the rest of the house was asleep. His TV show turned to a commercial and his mind wandered back to the scene that unfolded today. In his head he pictured Sarah smacking his son hard across the face, strangling him unconscious and mounting her naked self onto his face. Then mounting his manhood in passionate lovemaking. John shook his head to clear his mind, downed the last of his whisky and stood up to pour himself another glass. As he stood up he was shocked to see Sarah standing in the doorway staring at him silently. He jumped slightly at the sight of her before composing himself appropriately.

“Sarah, what are you doing? You startled me.”

Sarah gave him a false smile. “I guess you’re not as aware of your surroundings as I am.”

John’s face melted into horror, then shock, then he forced himself into a confused expression. “Sarah, I’m sorry but I don’t understand your meaning.”

“Don’t play dumb. You’re spying on me!” Before she even finished her sentence, Sarah went after him. She took three quick steps to his side and leapt up to wrap an arm around his neck.

“Sarah, what are you doing? Honestly, I haven't the slightest idea what you’re talking about.” John protested.

But Sarah was too quick and aggressive for him. She quickly pulled him down to the ground and mounted his chest. It took her a moment to pin his arms to the sides and clamp her legs to the sides of his face. She then pulled the back of his head into her and fell to the side.

Just as Sarah started to fall sideways, John fully realized the extremity of his situation. If Sarah locked her legs around his head, he’d be totally at her mercy. He’d seen her squeeze Tyler enough to know that once she secured her leg hold, there was no escape. He brought up both hands and pushed Sarah off of him at the last second before she wrapped her legs around his head. Sarah landed a foot behind him and he rolled away from her. But before he could get to his feet, Sarah pounced on him. She landed on top of his chest, knocking the wind out of him. He was momentarily paralyzed and Sarah took full advantage. She stretched her legs straight past his head until her crotch tucked against his chin. She then reached behind herself, grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled his head up into her legs. She quickly clamped her thighs shut and squeezed her legs tightly.

John was fully recovered by now, but it was too late. Sarah had her legs wrapped tight around his head with his face stuffed right up to her ass. He brought his hands to her thighs to try and pry her legs apart, but Sarah squeezed harder and he lost all sense of being. Her legs squeezed him so hard he felt both his vision and mind go numb. He couldn't think or react to anything. She clamped down so hard on his head he felt like his skull would cave in. He saw nothing but white and thought nothing but pain. For several long moments he forgot where he was, what was happening and how he got there. But then Sarah eased up slightly and allowed him a short breath before squeezing him tight again. This time he maintained his focus and kept some of his vision. He looked up at the ceiling past the hump of her ass. Her legs were like iron bars wrapped around his neck and it took all of his strength not to collapse unconscious. He tried raising his hands again to pry at her legs, but found Sarah had them pinned flat to the ground. He tried shifting his weight from side to side, but Sarah was laid on top of his body and her legs held his head too tight for him to move anywhere. He struggled to breath, then Sarah squeezed tight again and he put all of his focus on not passing out. When she eased up again he tried to speak, but her grip on his neck and head was too tight. He managed to utter a word or two of gibberish before Sarah tightened again and his voice broke off in a squeal.

John couldn't believe what was happening. And he couldn't believe how much physical pain he was in. How could Tyler endure this? And how could he have allowed this to happen to himself? Sarah was squeezing him mercilessly and there was no chance at escape. Any time he moved an inch of his body, Sarah tightened her hold and squeezed him into submission. If he tried to speak, she tightened her hold until he was silent. He was totally trapped, unable to do anything. He tried pulling his head back, but it only hurt his neck more. It was easier to curl his chin into her ass, it was softer then her legs. But that only secured her hold even tighter and he ended up being squeezed again and again. He worried his wife would come down the stairs and see him flat on his back with his head stuck between Sarah’s legs and his head tucked tight up against her ass. He sometimes fell asleep on the couch and she would come down the stairs and send him to bed. What if she woke up and found him like this? He couldn’t bear the thought and struggled with all his strength. He thrashed his body wildly and pulled both his hands free. A moment later and Sarah was squeezing him with all her strength. He did his best to ignore the pain, but one second later and he collapsed to the ground, unable to bear the pressure from her legs. She quickly secured his limp arms and pinned them flat to the ground. She then reached back behind herself and pulled his head deeper into her hold before closing her thighs tight again. John was right were he started, feeling worse than ever. He knew there was no escape, and it would be best to just wait it out.

He kept still and silent for as long as he could. Sarah eventually eased up her hold a little, but not enough for him to dare an escape. He was still stuck tight between her legs with his chin tucked into her ass. He thought about how pathetic he must look. He remembered the way she squeezed Tyler, and grimaced to himself to think he was in the exact same position. He wondered how long she would keep him here. Would she squeeze him until midnight? Until the morning? He had no idea. She was utterly silent. Her only communication was a tightening of her legs to keep him still and quiet.

And then a thought occurred to him. Every time Sarah squeezed, beat, or choked Tyler, she rewarded him sexually. Would she do the same for him? But that would mean cheating on his wife. He would have to refuse. But would she let him? If given the opportunity, did he have the willpower to refuse her? As he thought about all of this while trapped between her thighs, he went crazy. He played in his mind Sarah finally opening her legs and unzipping his pants. How much he would enjoy her. But also, how terrible that would be. He could never look his wife in the eyes again. He couldn't do that to her. He couldn’t. And so John struggled again, getting a boost of adrenaline in his attempt at escaping from Sarah. He managed to free both of his hands and pushed at her legs with all his strength. He pulled his head back and felt his head slide an inch back. He kept pulling despite the pain. He felt his head being crushed between her legs, but he managed to slide another inch backwards. His excitement grew at the prospect of escape. He needed to endure just a little more before sliding his head free. But then Sarah straightened her legs and it was all over.

John thought that Sarah had been squeezing him with her legs before, but she was merely holding him trapped. Now she fully straightened her legs and squeezed with her strength. Now he knew he was finished. He went limp immediately and Sarah kept him trapped like that for a few moments before easing up slightly. She then pulled his head tight against her ass and held him again in a tight grip as if nothing had happened at all. John kept still as she secured her hold on him, and didn't fight back at all the rest of the night. He lost all sense of time and just did his best to get as comfortable as he could. From time to time Sarah would squeeze him a little as if to see if he had any fight left in him. But John remained still and allowed her to toy with him. In the end it was over two hours of torture before she let him go. All of a sudden she opened her legs, twisted around and sat down next to his head. She gripped his cheeks in her hand and looked down at him, her face inches from his.

John was terrified. He kept still and waited to see what would happen. She looked as if she were contemplating something, and he wondered if she would kiss him. But she didn’t. She smacked him hard across the face with an open hand. The blow stung and snapped his head to the ground. By the time he recovered Sarah was gone and he was left alone on the floor. He stood up and checked his phone. It was well after midnight, more than two hours of torture.


For a whole week John avoided Sarah as best he could. He left for work early, came home late and excused himself on the weekends. When he was home he locked himself in his room and only went out when he knew the coast was clear. After Sarah had squeezed his head with her legs, his neck was sore for days. The memory of it was even worse. The thought of seeing her and her gloating over him would be too embarrassing.

But after a week went by, the memory of his incident slowly started to fade, and his curiosity once again took control of him. It was late at night and he heard a loud thump on the floor. He lay awake in his bed with his wife sleeping next to him. For ten minutes he resisted the temptation to sneak downstairs and see what was happening. But in the end he slipped on his pajamas and a pair of socks and crept down as quietly as possible.

As soon as he made it down the stairs and poked his head in the living room he saw Sarah. And she saw him. She had Tyler locked in the same leg hold that she had locked him in. Tyler was flat on his back with Sarah on top of him, her legs wrapped around his head and his chin tucked tight against her ass. Sarah made eye contact with John before he could reach his hiding place, and he froze in fear out of being spotted. Before he could think of what he should do, Sarah rolled onto her side forcing Tyler’s line of vision away from him. She then pointed at John and gestured for him to come closer. He didn't know why, but he did as she wanted. She pointed to a spot on the carpet seven or eight feet away from her and patted the ground softly, gesturing for him to sit down.

John slowly made his way over to the spot that Sarah indicated and sat down. He got his closest look at Sarah's legs, except for when she squeezed him herself. He noticed how strong they truly were. They were thick and muscular. Tyler was perfectly trapped between her legs and it would be impossible to escape her. As John settled himself down on the carpet Sarah rolled Tyler back onto his back and tightened her hold. Tyler’s face immediately contorted in pain. John looked from Tyler’s pain stricken face to Sarah, who was watching him. As she made eye contact with John, she tightened her legs even more and smiled secretively at him. Tyler gasped in panic at being squeezed so hard. He clearly couldn't breath and was struggling with the pain.

John broke the spell of Sarah’s eyes and looked over at his son. Tyler couldn't see him watching eight feet away. His head was forced straight upwards looking at the ceiling. But Sarah squeezed him so tight he wondered if he could see at all. He remembered the flashes of bright white he experienced when she squeezed him like this. Tyler choked out a cough, clearly unable to breath and struggling to life. John looked from Sarah to Tyler, wondering how long she would keep up the pressure on his neck. Tyler’s body began to convulse in shock from lack of oxygen. John looked at her with pleading eyes. He couldn't handle watching his son squeezed so mercilessly. If she didn't let go soon, she would choke him to death. But Sarah kept up the pressure until his body went limp, and only eased up slightly to avoid him falling unconscious. She allowed him a few short breaths before tightening her legs again and cutting off his circulation. Again she squeezed him to the edge of unconsciousness before easing up slightly.

John knew that she was squeezing him more ruthlessly than ever. She was putting on a show for him. But was it for his entertainment or hers, he couldn't be certain. He watched for what seemed like hours. Sarah continued to brutally squeeze the life out of Tyler. Choking and strangling him with her legs. She held him so dominantly that John was both horrified and fascinated. In the end Sarah opened her legs and pulled Tyler into her embrace. She leaned her back against a couch behind her and wrapped her legs around Tyler’s waist. Tyler was barely conscious as she held his face in two hands and kissed him passionately. She then broke off the kiss and gave him a deep hug, whispering sweet words into his hear. She then broke off the hug, held his face in her hands inches away from her face, and stared deeply into his eyes. “Do you love me?” She asked him.

Tyler still hadn't fully recovered and seemed to ignore the question. Sarah smacked him across the face and asked him again. “Do you love me?”

“Yes, I love you.” He answered her before she hit him again.

“Good boy.” Sarah said as she pulled him in tight and kissed him passionately on the lips. As she pulled Tyler into herself and kissed him she lifted a hand and casually gestured for John to leave. She opened one eye and peeked over Tyler to make sure John was leaving.

John had stood up and walked away as soon as Sarah motioned for him to go. As he headed up the stairs he took one final look to see Sarah laying on top of Tyler’s body, kissing his neck and pulling off his shirt.

The next morning when John came downstairs for breakfast Sarah gave him a knowing smile. He looked away ashamed and poured himself a cup of coffee. He looked at his son and noticed his shoulders were slumped downwards and he was massaging his neck painfully.

“What’s wrong honey?” Johns wife asked Tyler.

Tyler looked up startled, dropped his hands to his lap and answered, “oh, it’s nothing. I just slept on it funny.”

Sarah then spoke up. “Mrs. Lewinsky, I’m really sorry, I’m not feeling well and I won’t be able to go to the market with you today.”

“That’s alright, I’ll be busy all day going through the place top to bottom. I was afraid you would get bored anyway.”

After breakfast Mrs. Lewinsky left for the market and then Sarah gave Tyler a knowing look. He quickly excused himself and ran down into the basement. John watched the scenario unfold before him, knew exactly what was happening, and announced to everyone and no one that he was running out to do a few errands.

An hour later John parked his car down the street and snuck into his own house. He did a quick scan of the house and found it empty. He quietly tip toed down into the basement and was pleased to find Sarah and Tyler. He quickly crept to his hiding place and looked across the basement to see his son already defeated. He was tied up to the metal frame of the couch from head to toe. Sarah had used more than half a dozen ropes to tie him up. There were knots tied from his ankles, knees, wrists and head all tied tightly to the couch. He was bent over the sofa with his butt up and head down. John heard muffled screams coming from Tyler’s mouth, so he knew then that Sarah had shoved something into his mouth. Sarah was standing next to Tyler, looking incredible in a short shorts and a tight t-shirt. She was ignoring Tyler completely, looking at something on her phone.

Just then the small piece of cloth in Tyler’s mouth fell to the floor. Sarah gave him a wicked look, put down her phone and crouched down to eye level to Tyler inches apart from his face. She cupped his face in one hand and smacked him hard with the other. Tyler’s face whipped back into the metal frame with a loud bang. John was shocked that she hit him so hard. He thought it was maybe an accident, but she raised her hand up and smacked him again just as hard.

“Did I say you could take my panties out of your mouth?” Before Tyler could answer she hit him again and picked up the panties. “If these fall out again, I’ll piss on them before putting them in your mouth. Understand?” Without waiting for an answer she shoved them into his mouth and went back to looking at her phone. A minute later and she crouched down next to Tyler again. “Theres something I need to take care of. I’ll have to give you your punishment later. I’ve downloaded some music for you to pass the time. She then placed the phone next to him and put sound proof headphones into his ears. She then wrapped a black blind cloth over his eyes. After making sure his headphones were on tight and the cloth tied perfectly, she stood up and called over to John. “You can come out now. I know your hiding.”

John’s heard skipped a beat. How did she know? She never looked his way. He hadn't made a sound.

“I said you can come out now. He can’t hear or see anything.”

John remained frozen. He was crouched behind a box, unable to move. But then he heard her footsteps and knew she was coming directly to his hiding place. So he stood up and confronted Sarah.

Sarah stopped walking when she saw him and gave him a forced smile. “Why are you spying on us? This is our private matters.”

John stumbled over his words for a few moments, then went quiet. Sarah seemed annoyed at that and went after him. She leapt in front of the box he was hiding behind and grabbed a hold of one of his arms. She then yanked herself backwards pulling him over the box. He tripped over it and crashed to the floor. Sarah quickly pounced on top of him and put her full weight onto his chest. It took her a moment to flatten him out, then grab a hold of his head and pull him into herself. She then fell sideways and closed her legs around his head. John was fighting back with all his strength, but Sarah was one step ahead with every move.

Sarah tightened her legs and John felt the weight of the world on his head. He couldn't fight back, let alone escape. Her thick legs enveloped his entire head and her grip on him was iron tight. He pulled at her legs, but they wouldn't budge. Sarah grabbed his head again, pulled him in deeper, and squeezed until he was out cold

The next thing John knew he was flat on his back with Sarah sitting uncomfortably on top of his chest. She had squeezed him unconscious. He couldn't believe it. He tried to push her away, but found that his hands were bound together behind his back.

When Sarah saw that he was conscious again, she smiled sweetly at him but otherwise ignored him. She was busy tying a rope around his neck. John was squiring underneath her, but with his hands tied behind his back, and Sarah sitting on top of his chest, there was nothing he could do. Once Sarah was satisfied with her knot, she rolled him onto his belly, grabbed a hold of the rope around his neck and yanked him to his feet. John wanted to resist her, but she yanked yard on the rope and he was forced to comply. She pulled him over to a couch on the other side of the basement as Tyler. She forced his head down to the legs of the couch and tied the rope around his head to them. He was not bent over, hands tied behind his back and completely defenseless.

“Are you ready to dance for me?” Sarah asked him as she started to unbuckle his belt.

“Sarah please, don’t do this.” John started to beg. “I saw you whip Tyler before. I can’t handle it. Don’t do it. I won’t every spy on you again. I promise.”

Sarah ignored him and pulled the belt free from his jeans. She then unbuttoned his pants and lightly pulled them to his ankles. John was squirming in fear, but there was nothing he could do. Sarah then pulled his long shirt down to his shoulders leaving him naked from his knees to his chest.

There was a panic in Johns eyes as Sarah lifted the belt high above her head. She kept it there and watched him, savoring his terrified look. She then snapped the belt down and whipped him across his ass. There was a loud crack as the belt smacked him with all the strength in Sarah’s body. John cried out in pain and danced on his toes. He couldn't believe how much it hurt. The sting was unbearable. Before he could recover from the first blow, she hit him again. This time it was even worse. He whimpered in pain and begged her to stop, but she hit him again and again and again. When he felt he could take no more, he collapsed the ground, ignoring the pain in his neck where the rope dug into him. Sarah dropped the belt and forced him back on his feet. She then hit him again and laughed as John screamed in pain. Several blows laters and John collapsed to the ground again. Sarah dropped the belt and crouched down eye level with him. She gripped his cheeks in one hand and forced eye contact between the two of them.

“If I ever catch you spying on me again, I’ll whip you raw. This was nothing compared to what you will get next time if I ever catch you spying on me again.”

“I promise, I won’t. Never again.” John told her as quick as he could.

Sarah untied the knots that bound John and he collapsed to the floor. Sarah kicked him in the ribs and told him to leave.

“Get out of my sight. It’s your sons turn to take his beating. Don’t come back until later tonight. I’ll be busy with Tyler all day.”

John looked over at Tyler who was bound to the sofa in the same way he just was. He shuddered to think what punishments Sarah would do to him. But he didn't stop to think about it. He ran up the stairs and out of the house as quick as he could.
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One of the best stories I've read recently.
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This is so good. I know Sarah has John terrified of her now and that he promised not to spy on them anymore, but I recognise the feelings he has been having since he learned of their intense wrestling fun. The way he has been anxious and wound up after only a few days without seeing them fight, it is clear he is becoming addicted to the excitement and sensuality of it all. He won't be able to stay away.

The whole story has been fantastic so far, both installments, but my favourite scene has been when Sarah directed John to sit on the floor as she dominated Tyler with her long, sexy legs. She clearly enjoyed having an audience to witness her control of his son. It was so very well written and I thank you for sharing it with us.
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Absolutely phenomenal! One of the best I've read.
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Fantastic! Thank you.
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Really excellent stuff. You've got a great handle on the psychology of it. Something I struggle with in my writing. Especially fond of the scissor segments of the story. Please do go on.
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Fantastic
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