Christine Owns Me, Part IV
By Wildallways



As I stepped onto the makeshift mat, Christine was in a wrestlers crouch and
was smiling at me. She looked powerful and appeared to be ready for anything,
but that smile of hers was so disarming and made her seem as if she wasn't
capable of anything violent.

I took a step towards her and she stepped back. As I advanced on her, she
would move back keeping an equal distance between us. When she reached the
edge of our wrestling mat she stopped backing up and let me close the
distance. When I got within five feet of her, she suddenly rushed towards me.

Her unexpected movement, along with her speed, caught me totally off guard.
She closed the distance between us before I had time to react, pushed her arms
through mine and grabbed me low around the waist in a bear hug. I immediately
felt the power in her arms as she locked her hands around my lower back. I
heard her grunt as she lifted me from the ground, continued her forward
momentum, and took me to the mat. Once on my back, I quickly wrapped my legs
around her hips and arms around her upper back. Christine continued to tighten
her arms around me and was driving forward with her legs, firmly pinning me to
the ground. I was surprised at her speed and thought I might have
underestimated her arm strength as I was having difficulty breathing from the
pressure she was applying. I relaxed and assessed my situation. I wasn't in
any real trouble as, although difficult, I could still breathe. I knew my
holds were having no effect but kept Christine from improving her position
over me.

She laid her head on my chest and said, "I know I don't have you yet, but it
was pretty easy taking you down. I hope you'll put up a better fight."

I told her not to worry and reminded her that I wasn't even close to giving up
and we were just getting started.

I released my holds on her and pushed off the ground with my left leg rolling
us over. Christine maintained her hold on me but now I was on top of her. I
pushed forward with my legs and shoved down on her shoulders, trying to push
her out from under me. I was eventually able to break her hold and I rolled
away from her.

As soon as I rolled onto my back, Christine was on top of me in an instant. I
didn't anticipate that she would get up so quickly and she was able to firmly
plant herself on top of me. Her legs wrapped up mine in a grapevine and her
hands gripped my wrists, pinning them to the ground over my head. She began to
push with her legs and hands, stretching my body to its limit. She raised her
pelvis and rammed it into my solar plexus, driving the air from my lungs. She
repeated this move in rapid succession and I couldn't get any air into my
lungs. As I was gasping for breath, Christine released me and rolled me onto
my stomach. I got up on my knees and Christine quickly sat on my lower back,
put me in a full nelson, and wrapped her legs around my waist. I pushed myself
so we were both lying on our backs, but it had no effect on her hold. We had
only been wrestling a few minutes and I was already in serious trouble and
close to losing the first match. I had seriously underestimated Christine's
strength, speed and aggressiveness. I struggled to break free from her full
nelson but it was useless. She had it applied perfectly, and since I was on my
back, I had no leverage to escape this hold. Since I could only roll from side
to side, I built up enough momentum to roll over onto my stomach, breaking her
leg scissor around my waist. Maintaining her full nelson, Christine sat on my
butt and lifted my upper body off the ground, painfully arching my back and
stretching my abdominal muscles. She twisted me to the side and into a sitting
position.

She again wrapped her legs around my waist and spread my legs apart with her
feet, keeping me from using them to push us onto our backs again. As the
pressure increased on the full nelson, my chin came into contact with my
chest. I was looking down at Christine's powerful thighs wrapped around my
waist and was trying to comprehend how her legs could be so strong without the
muscularity one would expect to see. Her feet kept my legs spread and
Christine had me immobilized. She rested her head on my shoulder and I could
smell her perfume.

"Ah, I have you now," she whispered in my ear. She was breathing heavily into
my ear and I felt myself becoming aroused. I struggled to break free, but the
sight of her thighs wrapped around my waist, her arms controlling mine and her
heavy breathing was really getting to me.

She asked: "Are you as turned on as I am?" I felt my dick begin to harden and
didn't want her to see the effect she was having on me.

"Is this what you wanted?" she asked me. I struggled to break free but was
slowly losing the feeling in my arms from the full nelson. "Is this how you
thought it would feel to be controlled and dominated by a woman?"

She began taunting me to try and break free. She reminded me I was taller then
her and outweighed her by quit a lot and asked me why I couldn't break her
holds. Christine whispered in my ear that having me under her control was
really turning her on.

She licked the outside of my ear and gently blew into it. "Did you let me win;
did you let me get you into these holds?" My dick continued to grow and I
couldn't believe how she was turning me on.

"No, I didn't let you win," I grunted as I was trying my best to break free.
As she increased the pressure on her holds, she began to gently nibble on my
ear and started to lightly bite and lick my neck. I redoubled my efforts to
get loose but she was defiantly in control.

Every time I exhaled, Christine would tighten her legs around my waist, making
it more and more difficult to breathe. I stopped struggling and had to
concentrate on breathing and conserving what oxygen I could get. Christine
released me from the full nelson and I used my hands to try and free myself
from her legs. I couldn't budge her legs and was amazed at how hard her thighs
felt. I tried to pry them apart but my arms were no match for the strength and
power in her legs.

As I worked on her legs, I wasn't paying attention and before I knew it,
Christine wrapped her right arm around my neck and locked in the sleeper hold
with her left arm. The moment I felt the pressure from her sleeper hold, my
hands flew to her arms. Too late. As I worked to free myself from the sleeper
hold, I could feel the pressure from her legs continue to increase. My god,
how strong was this woman?! As I started to gray out, Christine loosened her
legs allowing me to breathe. It did me no good though as the blood flow to my
brain was now constricted by her powerful arms. I was on the verge of
unconsciousness and I felt my arms drop down to my side. I tried to tap out as
I didn't want to lose consciousness a third time, but my arms wouldn't
respond. I knew I was going to lose this first round.

I was on the edge of consciousness and I don't know if I was dreaming, but I
could feel Christine's legs rubbing my crotch. As she did this, my dick
responded and was soon rock hard. I was totally helpless and under her
complete control. I didn't know what she had in mind but I was in no condition
to stop her.

Christine continued to rub her legs on my dick and she whispered sexily in my
ear: "You are mine now; I can do to you whatever I wish. Have you ever been
jacked off by a woman against your will?"

"Christine, stop. I beg you, don't do this to me."

"Break free then. Otherwise I'm going to jack you off."

I was in the gray area between consciousness and oblivion and my body simply
wouldn't respond to any commands.

Christine kept her right arm firmly wrapped around my neck, using her left arm
to grab my arms and pull them behind my back. I resisted but in my nearly
unconscious state, I was no match for her strength. She pulled my body back
into hers, trapping my arms between our bodies. Using her left hand, she
unbuttoned my pants and pulled down my zipper. She reached into my underwear
and pulled out my rock-hard dick. She used her legs to spread my legs, giving
her total access to my dick and balls. I continued to plead with Christine to
stop and she just said try and stop me.

Christine began to stroke my dick and soon had me in a state of arousal that I
couldn't believe possible. Her hand felt so good on my dick and with each
stroke up and down she would twist her hand, adding to my pleasure. Christine
had conquered me physically and had control of my body sexually as well.
Physically there was nothing I could do to stop her. Christine said she was
going to make me cum and I couldn't stop her.

Within minutes, Christine had me on the edge of cumming. I could smell her
perfume as she whispered into my ear to try and stop her. With what strength I
had, I struggled to break free. My arms were firmly trapped between our
bodies; her thighs wrapped around my waist and her feet pushing against my
calves, kept my legs spread apart. Her right arm was firmly wrapped around my
neck, slowing the blood flow to my brain. I twisted and turned my body trying
to break free; Christine held me firm.

"Mmm, I really like it when you struggled to break free. Twist and squirm,
push and pull. You can't stop me."

"Oh god, please stop."

"Oh no; I'm much too turned on now. I'm going to jack you off until you cum."

I was hypnotized watching her hand move up and down my dick, continuing to
twist with each stroke. This was the greatest sex I ever had and it was just a
hand-job. I could only imagine what she could do using her whole body.

"Now you're on the edge of consciousness and orgasm at the same time. I can't
believe the power I'm feeling," Christine whispered in my ear. "I am as
sexually excited as I've ever been."

I moved my hands and came into contact with her crotch. I could feel the heat
and moisture coming from her pussy. I began to rub her pussy through her pants
and could tell she was so wet it had soaked through her shorts. She moaned in
my ear and increased the speed of her hand on my dick. Her breathing quickened
and I could tell I was having an effect on her.

"This feels sooo good, but I'm going to end it by making you cum and then
knocking you out. I want to get on to the other matches and I have something
wonderful planned for you in the upcoming matches."

She increased the pressure from her right arm on my neck and tightened her
thighs around my waist.

"You are going to cum now," she whispered and increased the speed of her left
hand. I couldn't stop her and within seconds I exploded, my semen shooting
high into the air. Christine continued to stroke my dick and I couldn't
believe how much I came. As my orgasm slowly subsided she flexed her right arm
and knocked me out with her sleeper hold....