My younger cousin
By Dev 


This happened in 1996, when I was at Bangalore. I remember the year 
because Cricket World Cup took place that year in India. I was 15 at that 
time. I had gone to visit my Aunt there. My Aunty has 2 children, a boy 
and a girl. The girl's name is Sheetal. She was 14 at that time. His 
brother was studying in Kolkata at that time.
One day my Aunt who is a housewife had to go to attend a ceremony in 
the outskirt of the city. Since my cousin is 1 year younger than me, she 
mad me incharge of the house for the whole day.
An hour later Sheetal came into my room, as she was bored. She asked 
me if I wanted to play something. I said what do you want to play. She 
said that we should play Ludo (a childish game) to which I refused. 
Despite my refusal she kept on trying to persuade me. After much 
argument we came to the conclusion that we should armwrestle and the 
winner wins the argument. I thought it was pretty easy as Sheetal was 
half a foot shorter than my 5ft7 frame. Though she looked stockily built 
but I overweighed her by atleast 10 kgs (I was 60 kgs at that time).
So we squared off. We placed our elbows on a table and grabbed hands. 
Quickly she tightened her grip on my hand and I could feel some power of 
her grip. I had anticipated a quick victory for myself but it was not to be.
I put in all y strength and succeeded in pushing her arm down until it 
was 2 inches from the table. I tried to end it quickly but she did not let 
me. Still she was hanging on. After about one minute she started gaining 
some ground and after a few seconds we were even again. I could not 
believe it. I was almost totally spent, but I managed to keep my hand 
steady. Her arm looked pretty thick now that I looked at it. She was 
wearing loose half sleeved shirt so I could not see her biceps, but her 
forearms were pretty thick and surprisingly her wrists were thicker than 
me. Anyway, I kept on pouring my strength but failed to make any 
headway. All of a sudden Sheetal grunted and poured in with some 
massive strength. I was shocked as she started pushing my hand down. I 
gave it my all but I was already spent and within 5 seconds she crushed 
my hand on the surface of the table. I was completely shocked. She saw 
the amazed look on my face and said "Come on! Don't feel embarrassed. I 
am pretty strong. I've defeated many boys in my class."

"But how did you get this strong. Do you go to gym?" I asked curiously.

"No. But I do yoga everyday. And because of that I have become so 
strong. "

"How strong are you?" I asked." Let me see your biceps."

She rolled up her sleeves and flexed her biceps. They were very well 
rounded and peaked and were thicker and bigger than mine.

"Go on feel them." She said smilingly.

I placed my hand on her peaked biceps. They were very firm and at the 
same time extremely smooth. 


"Wow. Those are big Sheetal."

"Thanks. Do you want to know how powerful my arms are?"

I nodded meekly as she moved ahead and wrapped her mighty arms 
around my waist and lifted me off the ground. I was really enjoying this 
now as she started walking with me still locked in her massive arms. 
After a few minutes she put me down but not before I had a massive 
erection. 

She smiled at me evilly and said," Do you need some more proofs."

"No. I think you are pretty strong."

She advanced towards me as I stood there as if in a trance.

"I think you need some wrestling lessons." She said gravely.

I was starting to get a bit nervous. What the hell did she have in her 
mind?

"What do you mean?" I asked nervously.

She just smiled and with her super arms she pulled me into her body 
wrapping her hands around my waist again, but this time rather tightly, 
as she took me in a very tight bear hug. I frantically started squirming 
and wriggling but she held me very tight and much to my fear she 
started lifting me in the air while still maintaining the bear hug. 

I felt that my stomach would explode if she increased the pressure even 
slightly. I began to feel dizzy and last thing I remember before losing my 
consciousness was the sound of the doorbell.

When I regained my consciousness I saw the concerned face of my aunt.

"Are you OK? Sheetal told me that you fainted while watching T.V." My 
aunt asked.

I looked around and saw the grinning face of my cousin right behind my 
Aunt's back. Before I could say something to Aunty, Sheetal glared at me 
intensely and gave me the look that I was really going to pay if I told the 
truth.

I did not tell her anything. Next morning Sheetal came to my room when 
Aunt had gone to the Market.

She sat next to me and said, " I am sorry, I got a bit carried away earlier. 
But I promise not to do anything like this in future. And I am also sorry 
for intimidating you when Mom asked you what happened."

She looked rather sincere to me so I said that it was all right and I 
forgave her. She kissed me on my cheek and said, " Now it is time for 
witnessing another match."

I was taken aback. Was she going to do that again?

She started laughing and said, " I mean the Cricket match between India 
and Pakistan."

With that she ran off to her room as I sped towards the Television set for 
some LIVE ACTION.