Platonic Teen Friend Domination
By Anonymous
Sock smother, Humiliation and Facesitting

My best friend in high school was a tomboy neighbor of mine who I'll call
Chrissy. I had an experience which did not arouse me then but which
looking back seems to be a wet dream.

She went to a different school, and was very pretty, nordic blonde type,
but not my type. Purely platonic but all of my guy friends went nuts over
her. Good healthy muscular body from 4 years varsity track but not super
petite. 5'11" probably 130 lbs. She did not dress sexy or wear make up.
Big boned but not fat, she had a washboard stomach and all.

Anyway, one day we were joking around about wrestling and who could beat
who, and talking trash like "I'm gonna kick your ass." We came up with
rules about having to pin the other person, both shoulders flat for one
hour. The rules were no groin kicks and no biting. We were alone in my
house for the day, and had kicked off our shoes to fight in socks since
karate kciks were allowed.

I was planning toying with her, not beating her but letting her get me
down and then escaping, but much to my surprise she started the match by
grabbing a fist ful of my hair and controlling my head to order me to the
ground on my back. I actually got pissed off but could not resist since
it hurt like absolute hell. So I punched her in the thigh to try to give
her a charlie horse on the way down but it was no use since whereever the
fist full of hair went, my head went too. I was swearing at her. All of
my struggles just pissed her off and turned what had started as a playful
match into more of a fight.

Since she held the fist full of tightly gripped hair right to the floor,
that is where my head was. She then squeezed/twisted a little and ordered
me on my back. I had no chance and only cursed her as a bitch and the "C"
word. She climbed right up on my chest and straddled me. I struggled
trying to roll her left and right but she just leaned forward and pressed
more weight on to me, and I had no chance. After about 15 minutes I began
to lose circulation in my arms and my hands were pins and needles. I had
no fight left.

She began demanding an apology for the punch and for the names I had
called her, which I refused. She then gave me a several slaps on the face
which I had never realized were very humiliating when the woman is
sitting right on top of you looking you in the face. This pissed me off
more so I began cussing her out some more. To my surprise, she then
reached back with one hand, peeled off one of her cropped off sweat socks
(I think they are called peds) , shoved it in my mouth and put her hand
over it, telling me that ought to shut me up. She then said, "let me know
when you are ready to apologize."

I was so humiliated and angry, that I then kicked her in the back. This
brought another slap to the face. I then began swinging my legs up
trying to scissor her head to get her off me. In order to avoid this, she
just scootched up higher and leaned forward. I kept curling higher to
reach further forward, and she kept scootching, until she said, "If you
keep doing that I am going to end up sitting right on your face." This
was not said in a sexual way.

Angry and humiliated I just get kicking and swinging, and as warned, she
moved up and sat her ass right on my face with all her weight. I
struggled vigourously for a little bit but eventually had to stop since
the rear seam on the seat of her pants was ruffing up my nose and lips.
She had my arms stretched straight overhead and I had no strength left in
them from lack of circulation. Because my arms were pinned up like that,
I could not turn my head to either side. As a result my breathing was
limited to what air I could suck through her denim jeans and her athletic
sock into my mouth. I had managed to open my mouth under her ass in order
to get more air and to protect my lips since each time I struggled she
would do a little bounce on my face to punish my mouth and nose for not
being docile. I had no shot of getting any air through my nose since it
was being crushed under her ass. I therefore had no choice but to limit
my struggling and lay there obediently for the remaining pin time in
order to concentrate on breathing. I began to get a little bit scared I
would actually die from suffocation but I could not talk with a sock in
my mouth and her sitting on my face with all her weight. A few times she
taunted me that it must be petty tough to breathe, and then said, "Oh,
well, you asked for it."

She sat there for the remaining 40-45 minutes of the hour and then backed
off onto my chest still keeping me in a straddle pin. She then notified
me that she had become the supreme winner, that I was the loser, and
asked if I was ready to apologize. I could not talk since I still had a
dirty sock stuffed in my mouth that had dried in their so I could not
spit it out, and my arms were pinned so I could not pull it out. I did
not say anything. I was pissed. She said, "Fine, I don't need an apology,
but I will give you a few more slaps to make up for it." She then slapped
me a few more times, and told me that I was a sore loser that just got
beat up by a girl.

She then pulled the sock out, got off me, grabbed her sneakers and left.

We did not speak for two or three days but I eventually got over it, and
we were best buddies again thereafter.

The end