Wrestling With Holly
By Primevalspirit99@aol.com


Main Characters: Me/Daniel & Holly



A playful wrestling match with a female friend of mine starts up but then
starts to go quite bad and becomes something I could never imagine nor
control no matter how much I would try.


My friend Holly and I were watching TV on the couch in the basement family
room and it was really late. I think it was somewhere around 1:30 PM.
Anyway, no one was home and when we're alone we tend to get a little frisky
and weird. It was a little hot so I went to my room to change into a pare
of baggy shorts and a light t-shirt. I came back down to the basement
family room to see that Holly had stripped herself down to her black bra
and matching thong. She flashed a grin and giggled saying, "I was hot." I
was stunned. I knew Holly was athletic from watching unusual feats of
strength in the past but I had no idea that she was another version of
Sarah Dunlap. My dick immediately perked up as my eyes ran down her
beautiful, massively, hulky, and oh so muscular body. Holly quickly
noticed. I just smiled, trying to hide my nervous embarrassment. I could
tell she was getting restless so I popped a question. "Holly, do you wanna
wrestle?" She shook her head in eagerness. We wrestled a lot but just for
fun and I usually won. Somehow I always felt that she was really holding
back. Holly gave me a strange seductive glare and tapped on the couch
signaling me to sit with her. I sat down with her to find that Holly had
moved when my head was turned. I was sitting right between her tree-trunk
python thighs. When I saw where I was, I grabbed at her thighs and ran my
fingers along them. Holly snickered and remarked with a smile on her face,
"Do you like my legs? Do you like my muscular legs? Do you know how easily
I could squeeze and crush you between my thighs? I could do things to you
between my thighs you could never imagion. With a gulp I asked, "Oh? Like
what kind of things. Suddenly it felt like an anaconda on steroids was
wrapping itself around me. I could feel Holly's pectorals fiercely flex
against my back as she squeezed her thighs tighter and tighter around me.
It was really starting to get cramped. I was just barely able to squeeze
out the words, "Uh ... uh, Holly. Could you ... let up a little. I'm ...
having trouble ... breathing." Holly giggled and replied, "Well, if you
want a real wrestling match, you can't ask your opponent to take it easy on
you. Don't be a big baby, baby! She continued squeezing even harder. Tears
started running down my face. I was getting scared now. Holly didn't know
how much it hurt. She had no idea how strong she really was. I moaned out,
"Oh, fuck! I'm gonna die!" Holly began getting restless. She started to
slowly grind her thong covered clit against my back. Slow and gentle at
first, then fast and much more aggressively. Holly has always been known to
be a very aggressive and sexual girl but never this much. I have to say
that I was completely freaked out! Most of the time my hands were at
Holly's knees. I was desperately trying to pry her legs apart but I was not
strong enough. I moved my hands up her legs trying to find enough leverage
to get out before she killed me, but still it was all irrelevant. As I
continued to attempt to free myself I was temporarily stunned by the sounds
of pleasure coming from my torturer. When Holly saw that I was slightly out
of conciseness she used that advantage to begin the next step of her plan.
Yep, that's right. Holly had planned the whole thing. Rumor has it that
Holly has done every known disgusting thing to a guy, except raping a guy.
She made a bet with some of her friends that if she raped me, they would
each cough up $50.00 for her. She released me from her thigh vice and
pushed me over to the side so she could remove her thong. With a single
motion, she ripped them clean off. Then she turned me over and just as I
started to get my barrings back, Holly ripped my shorts and underwear both
off with a single rip. My eyes nearly popped out as I asked with great
volume, "What the hell are you doing, Holly?!" She explained the whole
thing and ended with, "Struggle as much as you want. It's more fun that
way, but don't think for a second that you could possible get away from
me." I tried anyway. I wasn't going to be anyone's bet, specially not for
rape. I have honor and pride. Even though the idea was a little
stimulating, I wasn't going to lose my self respect for a thrill. Just as I
was about to jump up off the couch, Holly grabbed me by my shoulders and
threw me back to the couch on my back pulling me in tward her front to
front, snapping her legs around me again. Pulling me closer with her legs,
I had nowhere to go except in. She brought me inside of her with little or
no strain. I tried not to give Holly the pleasure of hearing my reaction
but I just couldn't help it. "Oh, god! Ohhh ... holy shit!" My moaning grew
louder and louder as Holly pumped her hips to the limit. My ears were
pearced with the sounds of Holly's grunting andf snarling like a while
beast. It reminded me of that part on "Scary Movie" except that my erection
was being crushed so tightly inside of her that I couldn't cum if I wanted
to. It hurt so horribly! I soon passed out. When I woke, she was gone. I
had to go to the hospital for a broken rip but when I came back to school a
few weeks later, everyone know what happened. I was the joke of the school
and Holly was $300.00 richer.