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Old 16-Jul-18, 20:19
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Anon,

My opinion is similar to Grap784, you seem to be doing pretty well with your wrinting on your own.
Whatever comes out is going to be just great ;-)

My personal opinion is Katie should more dominant and more abussive.
Maybe you could had a fig 4 head scissor.... or any move that fancy you.

No pressure, take your time, follow your instinct and rythm.

I am sure something good is coming.
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Old 16-Jul-18, 22:53
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I'm a fan of your work. Great story. Perfect combination of build up and action. As a scissor fan, I certainly enjoy that she focused on that hold.
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Old 18-Jul-18, 11:09
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Thanks for all the kind words (I would quote individually but quotes are fiddly on a phone) , I think I've found a direction for it now. Will still be around a month away, got a story I want to get out before then that's, well, not to everyone's tastes.
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When is part 2 coming? Looking to one sided domination with her in a black thong!
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When is part 2 coming? Looking to one sided domination with her in a black thong!
Might still be a few weeks away, the next part got longer than I expected. Thanks for liking the story!
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I´m not good in the english language, but I could follow the very comfortable written story and I´m curious about the next step -hopefully something with facesitting or face smothering.
Thank you for your great work :-)
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Part Two: Lucid Dreaming

(sorry for the wait. I had 90% of it written months ago, but I couldn't decide how to end it. Hopefully you enjoy. )




I couldn't tell you anything else that happened that school day. Did I have other classes? I dunno, probably. Did my broken finger hurt? Can't remember feeling it. I can't even recall thinking about what happened, I can't remember anything that occurred between watching her ass walk out of the classroom that morning and the moment after I got to my room that afternoon, when I came harder than I ever had in my life.

Then, everything that happened in that classroom came rushing back. The tie, the thighs, my finger, the way she broke me. How the hell was this happening? My finger hurt like hell, her heel had cut it badly and made it swell. Fortunately no one would be home until the night, so I was able to bandage it up without any questions being asked.
And then the memories hit me again. The way she threatened my brother, threatened me, how easily she manipulated and controlled me. Weirdly I was not emasculated or angry but aroused, like the memories were just some weird porn I had watched. Somehow the throbbing pain in my finger just made me even harder. In the few hours that followed I didn't eat, just kept repeating what happened in my mind over and over again. I could've wrote ballads about how her thighs felt, so strong was the memory.
I shaved, dressed and found my bank card. I only had a hundred pounds or so on it, but I didn't want to anger her so borrowed some money from Dad. I left a note; “Sorry, school bag broke, gone out to buy a new one. Will pay you back tomorrow”. With that, I headed out to her address.


I got there at 8, half an hour before she wanted me. For a woman who presumably lived alone, her house was pretty big. A detached two bedroom house in a quiet neighbourhood with a nicely kept front lawn and a garage at the side, it was a wonder how she afforded this on her own. This mystery was solved by the car at the front of the garage; a hot pink Jaguar with the numberplate LV3 UKW. Clearly, everything here was paid for by wealthy admirers; she didn't even need to teach, whatever she did in her private life clearly paid more than most jobs.

I rang the doorbell. And waited. For half an hour she kept me on her doorstep, and like an idiot I stood waiting in the cold. She took her time coming to the door, but when she opened it the time was worth it. She wore a thin baggy vest top and shorts. Her demin shorts were microscopic, easily mid - thigh, to the point that the bottom of her rear must've been sticking out the shorts. I remember she wore them once before, to the big BBQ the school put on every year for the new kids and their families. I still remembered she bent over to pick something up while the headteacher was giving a speech and every male lost focus. It's all I remember from that day.

Kate just smiled at me. “You shaved. Good boy! We're going to have fun tonight!” She turned and walked inside. I didn't say anything, just following the jiggle of her ass as it stuck out the bottom of her shorts. The shorts were tighter than I remembered, both at the front and back; her lower body had somehow gotten bigger in those seven years, and I doubted much of it was fat.

Inside, her house looked as good as her; the walls and carpet were an immaculate creamy light beige, with multiple bookshelves stacked high with well-worn literature. However, most of the living room had its furniture pushed to the side, making a space large enough to wrestle in. Where the kitchen area was, some gym equipment laid messily on the floor: one of those leg press things and a foam roller. Kate walked over to them. “Sorry for the mess, I did a bit of stretching. I find you can squeeze so much more if your quads are warmed up first, but it's so rare that you get time to prepare beforehand.”

She bent over to clear the stuff up. At this point any social boundaries were broken, so I took my time to stare. Of course the back of her golden legs looked great, with strong calves and hamstrings leading up to dat ass. Half of me wanted to get on my knees and worship it, while a second half really wanted to spank and fuck her doggy style and make her moan and beg. That thought was like an animal taking over every muscle in my body, I was going to to grab her ass there and then fuck her blind,making the bitch beg.... then Kat got up and the animal faded. Slightly.

“You like the shorts then?” She knowingly teased, still looking away as she tidied the counter. This time, I was going to answer back.
“Do you do this deliberately?”
She turned and smiled. “Sorry?”
“Wearing those shorts to the BBQ, making every boy there fall in love with you so they're easier to control. Hell, you probably control every dad as well, don't you? Now you're wearing the same shorts as the first time I saw you to, to, I don't know, do some kind of Pavlov shit.”

Katie laughed and sat on the side. Something about how the kitchen light hit her blonde hair made her look adorable. “Pavlov shit.” She seemed to give a genuine warm laugh at that “You're learning then. I got my first job without having a CV by wearing a pair of shorts like these. Fortunately I've become good enough to not need to do this at every interview, but it's nice to keep a pair for... special occasions. ”

That Ms Wing look came back in her eyes, but this time I was nervously excited. “I wish every woman was that confident”.
She seemed surprised by this. “Really? It wouldn't be good news for you boys, male society would be like a puppet show.” For some reason this line made me rock hard. I decided to roll with it.

“Yeah, but, well, look at you for God's sake. The way you walk like your butt belongs in an art gallery. I mean, it does, but that's not the point. It's that you know I would remember you wore those shorts, that confidence is so hot to me.” I didn't even know what I was saying at this point, it was such an unusual situation. Katie seemed pleased.
“Where was all this sweet talk this morning? Could've saved yourself a load of pain.”

“Everything since this morning seems like a lucid dream. Like my mind has escaped my body and I can finally say what I want, and I want to say that you are the hottest woman on the planet”
The cheesiness of the line was not lost on Katie, who laughed again. “I love it, but you know all this flattering isn't going to stop me crushing you with my legs, right?”
“Yeah, but” Katie's eyes widened in genuine suprise at this. Did she think I was trying to woo her?
“That's... not how most people react. How's your neck?”
I rubbed it, looking at her thighs. She laughed.
“Last time was only a choke hold. It's good to let a boy know you can choke him out, but I prefer a looong squeeze. Breaking down muscle, feeling him turn to jelly, that's the shit I like.” She got off the counter and walked into the space where we would wrestle. I couldn't let her have the last word.

“Sorry you won't get the chance to do that today then.”
“Ha!” She turned to me. “Now you're speaking like the rest of them!”
“I mean it. You caught me by surprise earlier. Now I know to stay away from your legs.”
“Oh really? Think knowing the threat can stop it?” She turned her back to me, began to walk, then launched a kick back towards my groin. I just about moved back in time. Kate laughed. “You don't stand a chance”.

She moved into the ‘wrestling zone’,wide enough space for us to stand 10ft apart. It was a light bague carpet, but like the really soft and fluffy kind normally found on expensive rugs. The sofa and TV cabinet was pushed back, apparently by her, and she had a bottle of water and a timer on the floor. “The timer is for me.” she said. “I Like to keep track of my personal bests.”
“Do you time losses as well?” I replied, trying to sound tough. Katie seemed curious if anything.

“Tell me; why do you think that you are going to win”
“Because you're a woman and I'm a man. Sure your legs are strong, but if I don't willingly put my head between them then I win”

Kate laughed, quietly to herself. “Every man is the same. You think that the thing between your legs makes you stronger than us.” She walked towards me, hips swaying as if highlighting her femininity. “that little thing is the reason why we will always be stronger than you”. She was within arms reach now, putting her hands on my shoulders. As she started at me it was like the green of her eyes was trying to force its way into my brain and control me, like ivy around a stone. Aware of what she was doing I broke eye contact in time to see her knee fly towards my groin. I pushed her knee away and she stepped back.

“Oooh, you're resisting. Guess I'll just have to squeeeeeeeze it out of you for good.” She overexaggerated the taunt by crossing her legs and constricting in a really girly manner.
“All you have is ball kicks, you're not strong enough to get me down.”
That Ms Wing twisted grin came back. “How's your finger?”
I had honestly forgotten about it, but now I was pissed. “That was before, this fight is different.”
“Baby, you lost this fight years ago. Now we are just proving that I own you in every possible way.”
Katie threw her hair back, started the timer and put her hands up. Round 1 had begun.


I had to rush her, get a shoulder to her midsection and throw her down. As she advanced towards me I took a step back then ran, basically lunging two paces. Katie predicted me, moving to the side slightly so instead of hitting her from the side I got her head on. We fell together, but in adjusting her position I had become uncoordinated and kept back slightly. This was enough room for Katie to move her legs up, and by the time I tried to pin her those thighs were on my ribcage. Her legs closed. “Fuck!” I shouted before she even squeezed. I panicked and tried to squirm out, but Kat just laughed and delivered five brutal pulses of power. With each one my ribs bent, making me fall in pain. I tapped furiously on her hard thigh, and fortunately she immediately let go and rolled over to the timer. “12 seconds, new Personal Best, Whoo!” She lept to her feet in joy, jumping and shaking her ass at me. I accepted seeing the bottom of her golden cheeks jiggling as a consolation prize. The goofy celebration made me happy for her, despite what losing meant for me.

“Yeah, didn't think that plan would work” I lied as she reset the timer.
“See what I said about knowing the threat? Sometimes you just have to accept the inevitable. Why don't you just get between my legs now, save us a few seconds of time.”
I was going to push it now. “Miss, there is only one way I'm going to be between your legs... and if that's really what you want from all this, then you could've just asked me nicely.”
Katie smiled wickedly. Thank God.

We got in position and approached each other. Here, I realised I couldn't use brute strength, I had to outsmart one of the smartest women I knew. So, I decided to do the one thing she wouldn't expect; the exact same thing as the previous round. I waited for her to approach, then lunged into her midsection. I hoped this would throw her down, but her centre of gravity must be buried in her ass because she did not move. Instead, Katie locked a loose but controlling headlock, forcing my head close to those two pythons she has for thighs. She was trying to push and move my body to her open legs, so I moved the other way she was pushing. Eventually I got lucky and slipped out her headlock,turning to the side. Huge mistake. With perfect form and speed Katie was on my back. Her hand slipped down and along my neck, letting her lock a rear naked choke. In panic I leaned forwards, which only served to pull her whole body up so her thighs could lock around my abdomen. In seconds she had got an RNC and bodyscissor tight. In other words, I was fucked.

I could only stand and struggle, deafened by her laughs in my ear. I helplessly pried at her thighs as she tightened the choke until there was no gaps left to open, then she hit me with those brutal bodyscissor jolts. I tried to talk, but the choke was so tight I could only get out a hiss. “Wwww www what was that?” Katie mocked my pathetic attempt at speaking.“Where did that confident man go? All I hear is that little bitch boy from my classroom.” I tried walking, as if that would help, she was too heavy to throw down and every step wasted energy. I tensed my stomach muscles, but it was too late to resist. Her hardened thighs squeezed on my stomach like jelly, putting me through hell for a second at a time while her surprisingly sturdy arms slowly but surely choked me. By the time I realised she was actually cutting off all my oxygen, my vision was getting blurry. I staggered forwards, with Kate howling like she was riding a Bucking Bronco. “That's right bitch, down on your knees where you belong!”

Carrying her weight was tiring enough, but the bodyscissor and choke drained my strength and will with every step. I had no choice but to take a knee, I was powerless to fight her while standing. I kneeled, then Kate threw her weight back and sent us backwards. She was in complete control as I lay on top of her. She loosened the headlock so I wasn't passing out, but she only did this so she could push my head down to see her legs. “You see these legs? They could make any man in the world tap. Maybe one day you'll become one so I can prove it to you.” She lifted her ass off the floor and squeezed, squishing my abs like butter as she purred in my ear “I have the tools to back up what I say. You only have three hard inches and a few centuries of bullshit patriarchal myths.” She tightened her headlock again. I was terrified. “This is your last warning. Stay in your place, or I will fucking break you.” Ms Wing was trying to kill me. I wanted Kate back.

She loosened both holds so I wasn't being tortured, just reminded of her power. “If it's any consolation, you're not the weakest person I've done this too. A woman, actually, about 5 foot 2 and petite as a flower. I jumped on her back, she plummeted to the ground with my arms choking her neck and my legs squeezing full out. Took three guys to get me off her, she was unconscious with three cracked ribs. After that we dated for a while. Turns out she likes it, and GOD she knows how to work that tongue.” She let me wriggle up slightly while she talked, her thighs still tight but slightly lower.
“So... ” I spoke for the first time in a while. “You are... ”
“Bisexu
“Single?”
She laughed in a Katie way more than a Wing one. “You've got nerve, I'll give you that. Yeah, I shop around, use a few guys and gals at a time. They always come back no matter how long I leave them. The women are often more desperate than the men, weirdly. One girl ate me out in the hotel room next to her honeymoon suite, not even you would sink that low... yet.”

Her confidence is a weakness now. She wasn't going in for the kill, and where she relaxed to talk I could get out. Those thighs were still low, so one wriggle upwards could work. I needed to make her talk again.
“How long... have you been doing stuff like this” I panted, sounding more tired than I was.
“Definitely since I was a teenager. I saw my cousin ta”She relaxed a bit more and I stopped listening, only concentrating on my escape plan. I suddenly got incredibly nervous,scared what she would do if I failed. Definitely a knockout, maybe a broken rib. I counted down, 3,2,1, GO!

My hands shot to her legs as I pulled myself upwards, getting most of me out before she realised exactly what I was doing. She squeezed strongly, but at this point there was little to scissor. I got to my feet, Katie still holding the headlock but struggling to keep me down. As I got upright she was forced to move to be in front of me, almost dangling off my neck like a scarf. Fortunately, she lacked the upper body to turn this into a standing bodyscissor, a fact we realised when she tried to leap up but fell onto the floor. I couldn't repeat the mistake of the last round, so I fell onto her arm and somehow got a armbar of sorts. “Motherfucker!” Katie shouted. Now I could apply pain, bending her arm enough to get the reluctant tap, but I didn't let go. “Kiss my foot” I teased, and she gave me a look of pure animalistic rage. She bridged up, putting more pressure on her arm, and I though she would rather break her own arm then kiss it. I let go, and hurried to the other side of the room. Katie just glared at me, but with the faintest smile on her lips.

“You going to stop the timer?” I asked innocently. Katie just laughed in a way that sounded more like a growl.
“You are so fucked now.” She slowly stalked towards me like a Lioness hunting. I liked this animalistic side of her, so I teased more.
“Sorry, your legs are strong but you are not a good wrestler.”
That grin returned. “You think you won? I let you escape to see what you would do. I could've held you there all week, but I wanted to see what you would do. You tried to make me your bitch, so now I need to break you once and for all.”
“Bullshit.” Katie was lying, she was genuinely pissed I found a way to escape and submit her.
“Fine, maybe I was limited. Let me give myself a bit more... Freedom”. With that she peeled off her shorts and vest, leaving her in a dark red sports bra and pink panties that were patterned with kissing lips. Her breasts looked round and perky in the bra, but damm her inner thighs popped in those tight panties. I had never been turned on by adductor muscles before, but the way her golden legs bulged made me want her to scissor me unconscieous there and then. Kat threw her shorts over to me. “Keep them, as a trophy for winning a round.” She put a thumb inside the top of her panties and ran it along them. “Win this round and I'll let you keep these”. I suddenly wanted to win.
“Aren't you going to reset the timer?”I asked as we got into our starting positions. Kat laughed as she rubbed some fluff off her thigh.
“I only use the timer if I plan on letting the boy go after he taps.”

I was about to reply but she strided towards me. She reached her hands out, and I pushed them away. We were circling, lightly slapping each others arms and neither of us seemingly having a strategy.
I again reached out with both hands, but this time Kate moved forwards so my hands hit her breasts. I kept them there for a second, enjoying the feel. I always admired her lower body, but in this bra her breasts felt so firm yet juic..

Then it hit me.
By ‘it’ I mean ‘her knee’
By ‘me’ I mean ‘my balls’

It hit with enough force to push me off my feet. The movement lasted a millisecond, but the way she shifted her hips every muscle abs-down must've been powering it. It was the leg equivalent of the One Inch Punch, but targeted straight at my balls. I fell back, but Kate had an iron grip on my wrists. This let her send knee after knee into my groin, so by the time she let go I was only seeing white. I had lost control of my body, every muscle tended in pain as white hot pain pulsed through my defenseless body. The fight was over. The pain kept me prone, but eventually I was able to see clearly and saw a shoe in front of my face. It was bright pink, with flower patterns and a point at the front. It was the most girly shoe I had seen, and as the ringing in my ears cleared I heard Kates howls of laughter.

“I love it, ass and boobs the entire male species can be brought down by lumps of fat”. She began circling me, then stopped as she grabbed my good hand (the one without the broken finger). “Enjoy these last few moments of cognitive thinking.” She leaned in and whispered ”It's a shame that those with the nicest cocks are the most rebellious”.

She kicked towards my balls. Instinctively I put my hand in front of them,meaning the pointed shoe kicked my broken finger. I screamed in pain, but Kate just rained kick after kick into my balls. Every time I moved away from her she twisted my arm, getting to the point where she had my arm bent backwards as she destroyed my groin. I wanted to vomit, but where I hadn't eaten I could only gag. Actual tears ran down my face, one landing on her leg. Kate was still ecstatic with laughter.
“Look at that, the only time you'll ever make a woman wet!” she was going in for the kill now, shifting her hips to power kick me like a jackhammer. This was the most pain I had ever been in. I roared, loud enough for neighbors to hear, “HELP, HELP ME, PLEASE”, which only served to make Kate scream with laughter. I collapsed limp like a ragdoll. Kate positioned both my arms, and stood facing away from with my wrists pinned in the space between the shoes heel and sole. I was still squirming in pain, with Kate holding me there silently for a few minutes. I could still barely see through the pain, but I could still see the outline of her ass above my head. Those pink panties were easily a size too small, going into her crack so it seemed they were painted on.

“Ho-ly shit” I heard Kate say with slight amusement. “I've never went that hard on anyone before. I don't know what came over me, I went to another planet.” She looked over to my face, partly hidden by her butt. “I was going to let you go after all of that, but...” She looked at my dick. “You're still hard. What is wrong with you?” She asked without humour. At this point I was still struggling to get my breath back, so I could only state back wordlessly. Kate turned and knelt down, staring at me like I was a puzzle as I tried to speak. Then, her look turned playful. Bad news.

“What's wrong, need some water?” She asked. I was gasping, and she knew I needed a drink. She strutted over to her water bottle, my eyes following her swinging hips, then returned to pin my arms with her shoes. Facing me, she held a mouthful of water in her cheeks, then opened her mouth to let the water pour from her mouth into mine. I shut my mouth and twisted my head, but my head was still soaked. “Fuck you” I muttered while trying to wriggle my arms from under her shoes. Kate squealed with delight. “I knew there was some fight left! Good job I've saved my best moves till last!”. With this she sat hard on my stomach, knocking the air out of me. As I wheezed Kate laughed “Come on, don't tell me my ass is too much for you, it would be a shame to get this far but miss the grand finalie.” Finalie? She had already put me through hell, and I didn't want to know what those finishing moves were. I feebly tried to sit up to fight her, but she easily pushed me down and held my arms. “Let's try this again” Kate spoke as she stood, still holding my arms “This time, tense up, I want to see you really try.” I did as she asked, tensing the abs that had been crushed twice that day while still trying to get any energy back. Kate threw her legs from under herself, and her ass slammed into my stomach. The weight of her backside pushed my abs down like they were jelly. Still she held my arms back as she grinded into my stomach, stopping me from getting much oxygen in. I tried to take a deep breath but that was met with a sickening bounce down. I could feel my breathing getting shallower, and with depleted oxygen I couldn't find the strength to fight her off. In that moment I realised there was no way I could escape; Kate was grinding me down and there was nothing I could do to stop her ass pulverising my stomach. Kate was looking into my eyes, and she could see I was mentally beat. She didn't stop. “I...” I tried to verbally submit. Kate just acted oblivious “What was that?!” Kate raised her voice over the noise of her cheeks slamming into me. I attempted to speak again, but Kate stood herself up and jumped, her ass falling a good few feet before smashing into me. I could only gulp now, turned into a goldfish under her weight as she grinded in small circles on my stomach. The grinding slowly got softer, so I could just about speak. “Please...”I gasped “no more..”.

“No more what?” Kate asked, still pinning my arms.
“Bouncing... It hurts.”
Kate laughed at my defeat. “What made you give up? Did you realise you couldn't handle my ass? Poor baby, spending all those years wanting to be right here only to find out he's not man enough for a real woman.” With this she picked up a pillow and put it on my groin. She sat on the pillow. I could faintly feel the shape of her ass on my dick.

“This is the closest you're ever getting to an ass this good and you know it” She began doing the lightest of grinds, rubbing up and down on the pillow. Despite the padding I could still feel her, and I was about to explode. Kate knew this, and slowed down just enough to keep me edging. “Oh yeah, by the way this is going to cost you every penny of those bank cards. Every penny.” This snapped me out of my lustful state, I couldn't let her do that to my dad's bank account.

“Stop, please” I pleaded, but Kate just got faster. I tried to get her off but she held my arms down tight. She was full-on humping now, I was seconds away from cumming and I was terrified. Then, at the last possible moment, she stopped. “Actually... There may be another way... “ She scooted herself around and back so her ass was close to my face. “Kiss my ass and I'll let you cum.” I was happy to do this, I had wanted to be this close to her ass for years. I leant up to kiss her, but she put a finger on my forehead,holding me inches away from it. “No, not here silly. At school. I want you to stand in front of the entire school and put your lips right inside my bum, then we can fuck.”

This was the most surreal moment of a surreal day. My teacher, the hottest woman I knew, was willing to have sex with me if I degraded myself in front of the entire school? That was too far, I would do a lot of things to please Kate but this wasn't one of them. “No” I refused, speaking into her ass. Kate laughed as she shook her head.
“I still don't think you understand, you still don't get what's going on here. I want you to kiss my ass, and I always get what I want.”
I think Kate misjudged the situation here. When she was bouncing on me I was broken, she could've made me crawl naked through the streets, but now she dangled the possibility of sex in my face. The animal in me awoken, she hadn't broken me yet and I was going to make her beg. At this point I had enough time to recover a bit, not enough to fight her but I could resist. I put my one free arm under her ass and tried to push away from her, but she just shifted her weight onto my chest to keep me trapped. Kate pushed my arm back down, once again leaving me pinned and at her mercy.

“You've got more balls then most men, I'll give you that.” Katie turned her head. “By that I mean you're stupider. Luckily for you, you have an excellent teacher!” I knew what was about to happen, but I couldn't stop it. She sat on my neck, bringing her legs round then locked her ankles as she lay down. The sheer bulk of her lower body was intimidating, swallowing my head and neck like an anaconda consuming its prey. However, while the hold was tight it wasn't perfect; I was too close to her knees, and I knew I had to take this chance to escape before she could squeeze. I pushed my head back and wriggled my body like mad. I got one arm free and twisted to one side, but Kate clung to me as we rolled sidewards. My free arm was now pinned under my body, meaning Kate could grab my hair and pull me deep into her thighs. Despite it all, it was hard not to admire her strength. She was able to use her hips to just pivot me, throwing me about and stopping any of my moves through shifting her weight. She was simply the better fighter. With a roll Kate moved us so I was laying on my back, and the fight was essentially over. My neck slid further into her thighs as she forced my arms under my body, pinning them with our combined weight. Game, set, and match, Kate.

She kept me in her grip, not squeezing yet. She wanted me to know how screwed I was.
“You feel that? Not even tensing. All that pressure you're feeling is just the way we evolved. It's kinda nature's way of reminding men which gender brings life into the world, and which one just exists to make sperm”. Kate gave my boner a hard flick “as if you need reminding. Now, what's about to happen will really hurt, and it's going to last a long time. If you start begging now, I might consider going easy once you start screaming for mercy again. Any last words?” She smiled back at me, anticipating what she was about to do. I wasn't going to play her game.


“I'm enjoying the vie” Kate cut me off by squeezing. It was the perfect hold, no blood was going to my brain. I couldn't even admire her ass as a black spot spread across my vision. Kate didn't let go. I was at her mercy as I faded away.
I awoke, my wrists twisted and twitching weirdly. I barely knew where I was, only recognising the ass taking up my vision.
“8 seconds. Jeez, you really do turn into a little bitch when you can't talk back.”
“Ka”
“Nope!” her thighs contracted again. There was one muscle in her thigh that just cut deep into me, hitting a vein like an off switch. The power of her squeeze just instantly cut off my head from my body, sending me out again.

This time I didn't wake straight up, half awake but floating between consciousness and sleep. It was the most powerless I had ever felt, my mind and body completely controlled by her thighs. In the fog I heard her speak. “You thought you were different, didn't you? What, because I laughed at some of your jokes you thought you had a chance? You pathetic little slut. ” Her thighs tightened and relaxed, keeping me lucid. After a minute she really tightened, powering down on that sweet spot and sending me out for good.

Waking up for the third time I had a pounding headache, wincing before Kate even squeezed. She wasn't even paying attention to me this time, instead she seemed to be on her phone and holding something in her other hand. “0759,8352...” Kate was reading out dad's card number! There was no way I could explain this to him, Kate couldn't do this.
“No, sto” Katie didn't even reply, just effortlessly squeezing me into sleep. I woke up after a longer time, the fact sinking in that I was at her complete mercy. While I was out she had moved across my neck, still in the reverse scissors but her ass was to my right as she lay at a right angle to me. Of course she held my bad finger, ready to hurt me if I fought back.
“Purchase successful.”Kate announced, holding the card with her free hand. “Your dad will get a present soon, the look on his face will be a picture!” Before I could speak she squeezed, making me realise why she changed her scissor. This version was a straight-up choke, the strength of her thigh completely closing my windpipe. Since it was cutting off less blood it was harder to pass out; she was going to torture me conscious. I began to choke between her legs, my free arm waving aimlessly in pure panic before slapping on her leg to signal my submission. My torturess ignored it, just squeezing harder to make me splutter loudly.
“Now, that really was pathetic.” she teased. “And all of this could be avoided if you just agree to kiss my ass.” She put her hand on her ass cheek and began to shake it. “I mean, nobody would blame you for it. But no, like all men, your silly little pride gets you into trouble”. I was really choking now, my body in pure survival mode. My arms and legs shook, my body twisted, but Katie's iron grip would not budge. Kate smirked as tears filled my eyes. I was scared on a purely primative level. Dark spots appeared in my vision. Her thigh felt like lead on my neck. I passed out, defeated.

I couldn't see when I woke up. By the time I realised what was happening a pair of handcuffs clicked shut around my wrists. The blindfold was on tight and it felt like the handcuffs were around a chair leg. Kate scared me now. I felt her foot against my tender balls. I had to agree to kiss her ass now, I couldn't take any more of this.
“I'll do it, I'll kiss your ass, just let me go, please!”. Kate just put a toe on my testicle and pressed lightly, but enough to make me squirm.
“... No.” She said, in thought. “I've been thinking what to do with you. I was going to make you kiss my ass in front of the school, but then I realised. You see, this whole thing made me realise that taking over a man is not just possible, it's easy! Imagine if we took what I did to you, and mass produce it, teach the girls in school how to do it. Sure, it wouldn't be as sexual or physical as this,but if we just got a few girls to control a few key boys, then replace a few staff members with my ladies...well, there would be no fighting us. Girls would take over the school, and you will give us the key.”

At this point I didn't even try to fight;if she wanted to do this she could easily. Kate was unstoppable, and now she wanted to get others involved? Boys didn't stand a chance. “What's that? No witty comeback?” Kate teased, placing more pressure on my ball, making me groan pathetically in pain. “Come on, call me a bitch, say how it won't work, go on, stick up for your gender you pussy.” She laughed at my defeated groans as I laid there, taking it.

“Please... the key... I'll give it to you... Just stop”. This caused Kate to change tact. Instead of squashing my ball she instead started slowly rubbing her foot up and down my crotch. For the first time, I wasn't hard; she had crushed the lust and horniness out of me. But as she rubbed up and down, I felt that tingle coming back. Then, in a cooing whisper, she spoke.

“Shhhh... I know you will, you don't have a choice. You are interesting, you know. A really fascinating object. But you know who interests me more?” still she kept rubbing, slowly, deliberately building my erection up “Your brother. He's not attractive, he's not smart, he's not overly funny, but somehow he's the most popular boy in his year. Boys like and respect him, and girls want him. He must have a dick from the gods, certainly more than you. I know that must upset you, to see your brother do everything and be everything you could never be.” I refused to reply, knowing she could tear me apart with one wrong word. “Well, here's your chance to make things right. You're going to let me into your house. Then, you're going to hold the camera as I get my thighs around your brother and make him scream and beg. You want to see that, don't you? You want to see him being choked between my legs, to see him turn purple and tear up as he begs his big strong brother for help. But you won't help, because you like it.” I couldn't help it, I was nearing climax. She was right, I couldn't stop her now. I began to tear up through sheer humiliation. “shhh shhh” she leaned in closer “its okay, don't feel bad. Once we finish, every boy in school will be just like you. And then, when the male species has been put back where it belongs, I will let you kiss my ass.”

I was broken, my whole lower body twitching with her foot as I held back tears. I said the only thing I was capable of “thank you... Miss...tress”. She didn't laugh out loud at this, just giving a self satisfied chuckle.
“Good boy. Since you've been so good, I've got a present for you.” she stepped away for a minute, then when she came back she removed my pants and gripped hard on my erection. She squeezed it painfully tight, making it smaller. I had no idea what was going on, until I felt metal and a lock click shut. A chasidy belt. I couldn't wear that, people would definitely see, in desperation I squirmed. “No, please, don't.”
Kate let out a mock shocked gasp. I knew I had just fucked up. “I'm sorry, I'm sorry mistress, please leave it on me, I'll be good, please mistress.” I couldn't see or hear her. For a few terrifying seconds I waited. Then, I felt her foot rocket into my ribcage. She kicked me over and over, as I wriggling defenselessly. When she stopped I was struggling for breath, shaking and almost crying. That's when I felt her hand grab my hair and pull me up, as her other hand took off my blindfold. Kate had the biggest smile on her face. This woman was the devil.
“I love you mistress “I pleaded, trying to make her stop. She just pulled my hair tighter.
“I know you do, but you said no to me so you have to be re-educated. Here's a little reminder so you never forget.” With this she put a nail to my face and began scratching something into my face. My whole body contorted in pain, but I was too scared to make a noise. “There we go, don't cry, be a man. Men don't cry, only weak little women do that. Hold it in, like a man.” My face burned as she tore her nail through my skin. Her eyes sparkled with sadistic glee, enjoying every spasm of pain. She finished and let me drop to the floor again, blood running off my face.

Kate began dressing. “Well hun I'd love to stay and chat, but I hate staying in on a Friday night. Besides, I've got a very busy weekend, I don't think I'll be home until Monday.” She began turning off the lights and heating. The handcuffs suddenly felt very tight and very heavy, as I began to realise what was happening. She held my phone, and placed it down just out of reach. “You get one phone call, if you want to leave sooner. But keep in mind, whoever you call, I'll find them and put them in hospital.”
“Thank you mistress. I love you mistress.” She didn't even acknowledge me. Kate picked up her keys and walked out. I didn't even watch her leave, just staring down at the blood dripping off my face. My neck throbbed in pain, it hurt my chest to breathe, and the pain in my groin made me sick. Kate Wing had broke me.
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These are great! Reminds me of a college professor I had a huge crush on. Beautiful, curvy, fit, but super intimidating just from her demeanor and intelligence. Both stories are great, but I love the first one because of how easily she controls him through intimidation and sex alone. Can you tell us a little about who inspired Kate?
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Any chance we'll get a part 3? Please!

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Such amazing work. Must say though I prefer sweet domination(such as gently using the man as toilet wing still attracts me so much. Maybe the only pity is needing ballbusting to beat the hero is not powerful enough for me

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