pinned at the party
by midnite writer
charlie picks on the wrong girl and pays the price

It was the 4th of July, and the party at the lake was in full swing.  They’d been 
coming here to celebrate this summer holiday ever since their High School days, 
and despite the many different cities they’d all drifted off to in the intervening 
years, they all tried to meet here once a year on the 4th.  Since they came from a 
small town where all the kids knew each other, the party attendees ranged from 
about 20-30 years old.
By late afternoon there were about 30 people there, and Charlie was starting to 
get a little drunk.  He was 25 years old and one of the few who still lived in Town.  
After High School he’d gone to work at his Uncle’s body shop.  
Charlie was short and on the skinny side.  At 5’6” and about 140 pounds he’d 
survived High School by being obnoxious and pretending to be a tough guy.  
Fortunately he’d hung around with a tough crowd, and they’d always served as 
his bodyguards when his big mouth was about to get him in trouble.  Charlie also 
fancied himself a ladies man, and claimed to have had sex with just about every 
woman in Town.
It was around 6:30pm on this bright, sunny and warm day and some of the group 
was getting the grills going so they could start cooking hamburgers and hot dogs.
Charlie was drinking beer and telling a small group of younger guys all about his 
legendary sexual prowess when his old girlfriend Becky approached them.  
Charlie spotted her, but his attention was immediately drawn to the girl that was 
walking with her.  He’d never seen her before, and the sight of her actually 
caused him to stop running his big mouth.  She was about 5’8” tall and built like 
the proverbial brick shithouse.  She was wearing tight jeans that stretched over 
an incredibly tight round ass and big muscular thighs.  Huge breasts pushed 
against a simple white T-Shirt.  Her hair was long and blond, and wrapped 
around a truly beautiful face.  She was a babe!
Charlie remembered those times spent with Becky as good times, and was sure 
that she still missed him.  In reality, Becky thought of Charlie as a real asshole, 
and dreaded the memories of the times they were going out.
“So Becky,” Charlie said, “who’s your good looking friend?”
“Charlie,” she responded, “this is my friend Megan and I’ve told her all about 
you.”
The four guys Charlie had been talking to all looked at each other and smiled as 
if to say perhaps Charlie was indeed the stud he claimed to be.  Charlie seized 
the moment by stumbling over and wrapping his arms around Megan.  “Nice to 
meet you, sweet thing.  How about you and I get to know each other a little 
better?
Megan didn’t budge, and just let Charlie hang all over her.  One of the guys said 
“go Charlie,” and the group let out an audible snicker.  
“Someone toss me another beer” Charlie said and soon a cold can came flying 
through the air.  As he reached out to catch it, Megan’s hand moved in front of 
him and she calmly intercepted it.  “I’ll take that beer,” she said.
Charlie looked at her in disbelief.  “You better be planning to open that for me like 
a nice little girl and then handing it over,” he said.
“Actually,” she responded, “I plan on drinking it myself.”  
“Who the hell do you think you are?” Charlie said, and started to pull away from 
her.
“Oh Charlie, let me answer that for you” said Becky.  “Megan is my new 
roommate, and she works at the fitness center near our apartment.  She also 
does some wrestling on the side.”
As she was speaking, Charlie had been trying to pull away from Megan but now 
instead of him having his arms wrapped around her, she suddenly had hers 
wrapped around him.  “Hold MY beer, will you Becky?” she said.  “I’ll take it back 
in just a minute.”
At this point Megan was standing behind Charlie, and had him in a mild, yet firm 
bear hug.  “What’s this wrestling shit all about?” Charlie asked Becky.  
As Charlie stood there he realized that Megan was not only great looking and 
well built, but strong as hell besides.  Becky explained to Charlie that Megan 
made extra money by appearing in videos.  About once a month she traveled to 
a video studio where she did fully clothed mixed wrestling and boxing videos.
By now the action had attracted a little more attention, and several more people 
had wandered over to see what was going on.  They all recognized Charlie, and 
seemed amused to see him in the position he was in.
“Allright that’s enough of this bullshit” Charlie said.  “You better let me go before I 
hurt you.”
“What would you do to me, Charlie?” Megan asked.
Charlie looked around at the gathering crowd and with his traditional false 
bravado, said “I guess I could always take you out behind the bushes and add 
another notch to my belt.”  The younger guys all hooted and gave each other 
high fives as Charlie looked at them and gave them a thumbs up.  Megan subtly 
released pressure on him, and allowed Charlie to break free.  He turned and 
faced her and said “You may be strong for a girl, but there’s no way you’re a 
match for old Charlie, babe, so why don’t you have Becky hand that cold beer 
back to me and you and I will take a little walk over to the bushes.”
“Well I’ll tell you what, Charlie,” she responded.  “If you can get me to the bushes 
then we’ll see what happens.”
Charlie looked around at the crowd with a big smirk on his face.  The alcohol in 
him was making him feel pretty big, and this girl was going to help make the 
legend of Charlie really grow!
“You asked for it, honey” he said and grabbed her arm.  In a flash, she had him in 
a headlock.  Her right arm encircled his head, and twisted it so that his face was 
pressed up against her gigantic right boob.  It hurt like hell.  She held him there 
for a half minute or so, parading him around so that everyone watching could see 
the position she had him in.  Then she flipped him easily over her right hip and 
threw him to the ground on his back.  He landed with a thud, and she quickly 
pounced on top of him, sitting on his chest and pinning his arms up above his 
head.  For a few seconds he wasn’t really that worried, but when he tried to free 
his arms he realized that he was no match for her strength.  He struggled, but 
couldn’t move his arms at all.  He then tried to buck her off him, but at that point 
also realized that she was too heavy to move.  He hadn’t stopped to think about it 
before, but he now realized this girl probably outweighed him by at least 20 
pounds.
The crowd moved closer so they could see the action better.  Charlie realized his 
young friends were watching and decided to try and bluff his way out of this mess 
he was in.  He looked up at Megan and said “allright bitch, you took me by 
surprise and you got your fat ass on top of me but you better not even think 
about letting me up because when you do I’m going to take you down and have 
my way with you right in front of everyone.”
Much to his surprise, she immediately got off him and stood up.  
“Hey,” she said, “I wouldn’t want anyone thinking this wasn’t a fair fight.  So why 
don’t you just get up and do what you have to do to me.”
He sat up and looked around at his friends.  They weren’t looking at him like he 
was their hero anymore.  In fact, a few of them looked nervously away.  
“Someone toss me a beer” he said and someone reached down and put one in 
his hand.  He chugged it down, and that got a few of the people back on his side.
“Come on Charlie,” someone hollered, “show her who’s boss.”
He got up and faced her.  She looked confident, and he knew deep inside that he 
was in trouble.  He figured his best chance was the element of surprise, and so 
he suddenly charged at her, head down, and tried to tackle her.  She stood her 
ground, and as he got to her she guided his head in between her legs and bent 
over him wrapping her arms around him.  She then lifted him off the ground and 
threw him right back over her head.  He landed flat on his back, and had the wind 
knocked out of him.  He lay there gasping for breath, and she slowly walked over 
and straddled him.  “Is this where you start having your way with me Charlie?” 
she said in a teasing voice.  Then she slowly lowered herself and sat high on his 
chest.  Again she grabbed his arms and pinned them up above his head, but 
then she slid forward and held them in place with her knees.  She was positioned 
with her ass inches above his face, and everyone there knew that Charlie was in 
deep trouble.  Everyone expected her to sit on his face, but she said “I’m going to 
teach you a lesson Charlie, but not until you get your wind back.”  So she kept 
him pinned like that for a few minutes until the crowd could see that he was 
starting to breath normally again.  At that point, Charlie began to struggle and 
as if that’s what she had been waiting for, she finally lowered her ass onto his face.  
And what an ass it was!  The onlookers gasped out loud as they saw her tight jean 
covered buttocks just wrap around his head and make it disappear.  As they saw poor 
Charlie squirm and buck helplessly beneath her, they could see that he was simply 
no match for her strength and bulk.  She calmly and methodically wiggled her ass 
around until she had a tight seal over his mouth and nose, and then rode his face 
until he stopped struggling.  At that point it was obvious that he couldn’t breath, 
and that she was smothering him.  She kept him pinned like that, and after a short 
while he began to struggle again frantically.
This time he wasn’t trying to get away…he was just trying to get some air to breath.  
But struggle as he did, there was no way he could break the seal her ass had on his 
face, and he knew he was going to pass out.  Suddenly, though, he felt air flow 
into his lungs and realized she had lifted her ass off his face just enough to 
allow him to breath.  
“Now Charlie,” she said, “we’re going to play a little game.  I sit on your face 
and you lie there dead still and enjoy it while all these people watch me beat you.  
I’ll ask the crowd to count to 60, but the count only begins when you are lying 
dead still and if you even move a muscle, then the count stops and doesn’t start 
again until you are lying still again.”
She didn’t wait for an answer.  She just sat right back down on his face. He 
struggled for a few seconds, but he knew he was at her mercy, so he quickly let 
his body go limp and motionless.  He could hear the crowd start to count out loud.  
He was being smothered, but knew that he only had to hold on for 60 seconds and 
it would be over.  As the count reached 40, Megan suddenly lifted her full weight 
off his face and he could breath again.  She then slid further forward, put her 
hands on her hips, and just lowered herself down to the point where her asshole 
was just brushing his nose.  He could now breath just fine through his mouth.  
The count reached 45 and she moved again, this time releasing his arms and positioning 
her feet on each side of his head.  Now the only contact she had with him was her ass 
just touching his nose.  He realized he could slide right out from under her, and 
as the count hit 50 he made his move.  He slid out from under her, and started to 
get up when she leaped back on top of him, pinned him to his back again and then 
moved up and sat on his face.
The crowd cheered loudly, and he realized she had lured him into a trap.  As she 
again crushed his face and held him helpless, he began to struggle again but then 
remembered his only way out was to lie still, so he let his body go limp.  As the 
count reached 20, she slid backwards and off his face, but kept him in a tight 
schoolgirl pin.  She had his face framed between her powerful thighs, and had Becky 
hand her the beer that she had taken from him a few minutes earlier.  She sat on 
him and drank the beer.  The count reached 30.  She hadn’t smothered him that long 
this time, so he was breathing OK.  Still, just her weight alone was enough to keep 
him pinned flat on his back.  As the count reached 40, she announced that the beer 
was warm, and she was going to get a cold one.  She told him to stay still, got off 
him and walked over to the cooler.  The crowd kept counting as Charlie lay there in 
disbelief.  Did this dumb broad expect him to lie there alone?  As she bent over the 
beer cooler with her back to him – about 10 feet away, he pounced to his feet and 
leaped toward her.  He landed on her back, expecting to knock her to the ground but 
she kept her balance.  He got his arms around her neck and started to choke her, 
but she easily broke his hold and then swung around and faced him.  He stood there 
not knowing what to do next.  She just stared at him and shook her head.  “Charlie, 
Charlie, Charlie” she said, “I gave you a chance to give up without causing you a 
lot of pain, but I guess you’re just too dumb to understand how nice I was being 
to you.  Now ASSUME THE POSITION!”  He looked at her dumbfounded.  “Wwwhhat dddo 
you mean,” he studdered.  “I mean assume the position.  Lie down on your back right 
now so I can sit on your face again,” she replied.
“Are you crazy,” he said.  “You think I’m just going to lie down for you?”  As soon 
as the words were out of his mouth he turned and started to run.  He knew this was 
going to make him look bad, but not as bad as having her sit on his face again.  He 
was fast, but she was faster.  She caught him from behind with a perfect tackle before 
he’d gone 10 feet.  He hit the grass face first and slid with her weight on top of him.  
When they stopped, she rolled him over on his back and again sat on his chest.  The 
crowd moved to them again, waiting to see what would happen next.  
“Charlie, I guess it’s time to show you what happens when you don’t follow my orders.  
Take a deep breath now, because it’s going to be your last one for a long time.”  With 
that she again pinned his arms up over his head, slid forward and sat squarely on his 
face.  As she did earlier, she gently wiggled her denim clad butt until she had a 
complete seal around his face, and knew there was no way for him to breath.  “No count 
this time” she told the crowd.  “It’s time for Charlie to take a little nap.”  He 
squirmed and struggled under her as best he could, but she was just too heavy for him.  
He was completely pinned and helpless, and slowly he felt himself beginning to black out.  
His body went limp but she kept him pinned and smothered.  The crowd was cheering her 
on as they watched Charlie’s body go limp.  No one had ever really liked Charlie, and 
they were glad that he was finally getting what was due to him.  Still, as she continued 
to smother him, a few people began to get concerned.  Megan, however, had a lot of 
experience at pinning guys from her wrestling jobs, and knew just how far she could 
take this without really causing him harm.  Finally she could sense that the time had 
come, and she lifted off him.  For a few seconds it looked like he was dead, but then 
his chest moved a little as his body subconsciously began to breath in air.  He was 
out cold, but once he began to breath again he ever so slowly began to come around.  
In about five minutes his eyes were open and he remembered what had happened to him, 
but he still didn’t have the strength to try and get up.  He looked up at Megan who 
hovered over him.  “Well, Charlie now that you’ve had a little nap, are you ready to 
get back to our game?”  With that she sat back down on him!  She reminded him that 
he still had to conform to her first command, which was to stay motionless until 
the crowd counted to 60.  She started to move her ass over his face when he cried 
out “No Megan, please don’t smother me again!  I’ll lie still!”  With that he stretched 
his arms straight out from his side, spread his legs wide open, and held as still as 
he could.  Megan looked around at the crowd with a proud smile and said “let the count 
begin.”  As he lay there, she got up and stood over his head, then lowered herself 
until her ass just barely touched his face.  The crowd has started the count, and 
she said “you see, Charlie, I can pin you with just the lightest touch of my ass on 
your face.”  He was totally humiliated at the thought of what this must look like.  
She remained perched over his face as if he was a toilet while he laid dead still 
and the crowd continued to count.
Finally the count hit 60, and the crowd let out a roar.  She had actually pinned 
him without hardly touching him!
He continued to lay there not daring to move as she stood up and raised her hand in 
victory.  Someone came over with a camera and asked her to strike a victory pose.  
She put her foot on his chest and flexed her muscles.  Then she told the guy with 
the camera that maybe he should get a picture with Charlie showing her some proper 
respect.  She got down on her hands and knees, raised her ass up in the air and ordered 
Charlie to crawl over and kiss it.  He looked at the guy with the camera poised to capture 
the moment and leaped up and began to run away.  This time he got almost to the tree 
line before she caught him.  
Now she was mad again, and punched him in the stomach.  He doubled over in pain.
Megan saw a roll of duct tape on a nearby picnic table that has been used to tape down a 
table cloth against the wind.  She grabbed it, then went back and leaned Charlie up against 
a tree.  “Move and I’ll hit you again,” she said.
She then duct taped him to the tree!  The crowd surrounded them again, and the guy with 
the camera stepped forward.  “Hold on,” she told him.  She then put a piece of tape 
across Charlie’s mouth so that he could only breath through his nose.  Then she bent 
over and backed up to him, pinning his head to the tree and forcing his nose right up 
against her ass. Now he was forced to smell her ass every time he took a breath.  The 
camera guy snapped away, and Charlie knew that in short time many copies of those 
pictures would be made.  She then got up, cut him loose and ordered him to lie down 
on his back.  He knew it was useless to resist, so he did as she ordered.  His mouth 
was still taped.  This time she straddled him facing his feet, and lowered herself 
into a reverse face sit.  She literally buried his nose in the crack of her ass, and 
the camera guy got a few great close-ups of Charlie giving her a nose wedgie.  After 
sitting on his face like this for a few minutes, Megan announced that she was just 
about done with him, and told him he just had one more task to complete to please her.  
She bent forward so that her ass was about six inches above his neck and ordered him to 
do 10 situps. Of course she was positioned so that as he began to sit up, he would 
drive his nose right back into her ass.  She said that each time his nose reached her 
ass he had to press it in as far as he could and take a big deep breath loud enough for 
everyone in the crowd to hear.  The crowd counted out loud, and roared in glee each 
time his nose pressed into her ass.
When he finished, she got up and walked away, never looking back.  The crowd followed 
her to the grills and the cookout began.  Eventually someone looked back and saw that 
Charlie was gone.  No one was concerned, though, because they always had the pictures 
to remember him by!