The Amazon Twins Get an Ally     
By Madman who missed Mensa by only 85 IQ points



This is Melissa, once again with the lowdown on my new protégées , the Amazon
twins. You make recall from the last story on how the over six foot tall
twins, Terry and Sherry, beat up Dr Sydney Melbourne, the podiatrist from
Australia for being an asshole about buying Girl Scout cookies. They live only
a few blocks away from me and told me all about it when my house was on their
sales route. I am rarely at my parents house because our college home is way
more fun. However, a cousin was getting married so I had to come in for the
wedding.

I listened carefully to what they said because I knew they were both coming to
State University. They would fit in perfectly in our girls athletic house and
we needed to replace the girls that graduated. I loved the way they tore into
the creep, but I wanted to see them expand their techniques. They used lots of
punches and kIcks, but

very little in the way of wrestling holds. I find tough submission holds to be
crucial, because it enables us to control our victim's pain and enjoy their
futile struggling. We can talk to them and humiliate them when we have total
physical control and they are in pain. I wanted the twins to learn how to get
this enjoyment for themselves. If a girl hasnot done done this, she doesn't
know the exhilaration she is missing.

So our plan was for me to accompany them to Melbourne's house when they picked
up the balance of the money. Then, I would give them a hands on lesson on how
to apply painful wrestling holds They should catch on quickly. The twins are
extremely athletic and aggressive and are used to being coached. I'm really
going to enjoy this one. Two young athletic amazons vs one old small out of
shape unskilled wimp is just the type of wrestling I love.

When we knocked on his door, Mr Melbourne timidly opened it. The three of us
just walked in liked we owned the place. We might not have owned the house,
but we were about to own Sydney. "I have the rest of the money," Sydney stated
he held it out toward the twins.

"Of course you do, replied Sherry, " but I don't like your attitude. You need
to be taught a lesson on how to treat your superiors." The man stepped away
from her in both shock and fear. Then he nervously glanced at me

Glaring at him, I said, "I am a very skilled wrestler and I'm going to teach
these girls how to demolish you with painful holds. We're going to have a lot
of fun and you're going to really suffer." Turning my attention to the twins I
told them that I would teach them how to work him over individually as well as
some real cool ways to double team him.

Sydney was literally shaking with fear and that's why I took my time getting
his beating started. It was fun intimidating him while actually doing nothing.
We had all day to work him over so there was no rush.

Sydney started whining. " I didn't do anything wrong. I have your money, why
can't you leave me alone?"

I responded for the three of us. "This isn't about you. We couldn't care less
about you. It's about teaching these girls how to wrestle and you just happen
to be our practice dummy. So shut up and prepare for a lot of pain."

I told the twins that it was always best to take the breath away from their
victim to render them helpless to resist any attack that you use against them.
In this case, our victim was so weak and puny that this wasn't even necessary,
but I wanted them to learn this in case they faced a guy that wasn't a total
wimp sometime. An idiot like our Doctor Melbourne would be an ideal training
dummy for the twins.

Terry strode toward him and locked her strong arms around his waist with a
bear hug. Grabbing her left wrist with her right hand, she used her strong
arms to literally squeeze the breath out of him. She lifted him off the ground
as she applied full force to crush her victim. I heard Sydney groan and the
air being forced out of his puny body. I had to tell Terry to let him go
before he passed out. I wanted him to remain conscious so the twins could put
him in some painful submission holds. The object was not merely for them to
defeat him, this was pointless and served them no purpose. The goal was to
inflict pain on him and enjoy watching him suffer. She released her hold and I
told Sherry that it was her turn

I told Sherry to roll the jerk over so that he was lying on his stomach and to
straddle his back, facing his head. I was already enjoying my role as coach
and the tough painful holds were just starting. Sherry looked at me for
instructions and I had her force his left arm up behind his back with a
hammerlock. This is one of my favorite holds. It is easy to apply, very
painful for the victim and almost impossible to escape. I asked Sherry to
spread her legs further apart so her weight would be more on his back and less
on her own knees. Sydney screamed in pain as Sherry worked her hold and I
could see the glee on her face. These girls were really enjoying hurting their
vastly overmatched victim and I admired their newfound sadism. They would be
great members of our college house.

Sydney pleaded for Sherry to let go of his arm and I didn't have to teach her
how to handle this. Maintaining her excrutiating hold, she asked him why
should she release her hold. His reply was that she was hurting him.

"Of course I am, idiot, that's why I'm doing it," Sherry informed him.

"Please stop," he implored. She informed him that she would stop when she felt
like it and not before. Then Sherry got delightfully nasty. She told him to
count to five and then she would release his arm. Quickly Sydney blurted out
"one, two, three, four five."

Still cranking his arm, Sherry told him that he counted too fast and to do it
again more slowly. She was being such a bitch and I loved it. When he
completed his slower count, Sherry lived up to her word, released his arm and
got off him.

Terry knew just what to do without prodding or any instructions. Immediately,
she mounted Sydney's back and reapplied the same hammerlock on his already
aching arm. He screamed in pain saying he was told the hold would be released.

"She did release it, asshole," Terry told him. " I didn't agree to it and I
enjoy applying this hold. I intend to maintain it for as long as it pleases
me, so shut up or I'll keep it on even longer."

I decided it was time to step up the beating and diversify our attack on the
dear Doctor. I asked Terry to put her knee on his arm to hold it in place.
Then I asked her to cup his chin with both her hands and pull back. She now
had added a camel clutch to the hammerlock. But, I wanted Sherry to join in to
maximize the jerk's suffering. I had her get on his other side, grab his ankle
with one hand and pull his leg up toward his head. With her other arm, she put
Sydney's free arm in a hammerlock. It was no problem for her to apply it
successfully with just one arm as she was so much stronger than the wimp.

Now we really had him in a great position. The twins had two hammerlocks, a
camel clutch and a half Boston crab all at the same time. It was beautiful to
see. The asshole couldn't even scream because the camel clutch prevented him
from opening his mouth, but we all know he was really suffering. I left the
twins to apply this awesome combination of holds and went into his kitchen to
get a cola to drink.

When I came back with my drink, I was pleased to see the twins still applying
their savage combination hold. Even though he couldn't show it, I knew our Dr
Melbourne was in tremendous pain and the twins looked like they were really
enjoying it.

My cola was flat and that pissed me off. I threw the glass against the wall.
The glass shattered and along with the cola fell down on his beige colored
carpet. I couldn't care less about his stupid carpet , I was only concerned
with the twins demolishing him. This was one of the best beatings I'd seen in
a long time and I was really enjoying it.

Now it was time to have the twins use their long powerful legs to squeeze the
crap out of him with scissors. If they scissored him with full power, they
would render him unconscious and end our fun, but scissoring at less than full
force was unsatisfying. Fortunately, I knew exactly how to handle this. I had
run across the same situation myself and with many of my strong legged
friends.

I asked Sherry to lay across from our prone victim's head and wrap her long
strong legs loosely around his head. I had Terry go on his other side and
scissor his soft midsection Then I explained some of the fine points of
scissoring to my eager protégées. "If you scissor full force, you will knock
him out on about thirty seconds and end the fun. Scissoring at less than full
force just isn't satisfying."

Continuing, I explained the best technique to get the most out of our double
scissors combination. "It's best to work in short segments of five seconds
each. For the first five seconds, both of you squeeze with full force. Then,
you both ease off the pressure for five seconds while maintaining your hold.
For the third five seconds, only Sherry squeezes while Terry rests, followed
by another five seconds of no squeezing. Then, only Terry squeezes followed by
a rest period. Then you both squeeze and the cycle starts all over again. It's
not as complicated as it sounds and we can easily keep it going for as long as
we want. You guys won't get tired and he will stay conscious and in constant
pain".

I went and sat down on the sofa to watch the fun. The twins really seemed to
enjoy it and their long powerful legs had both the strength and the leverage
to really punish Sydney's already battered and beaten body. They held nothing
back and their merciless attitude was a pleasure to see. The pressure was so
great that their puny victim could barely breathe and was unable to talk ,
scream, grunt or make any sound at all. The pressure was relentless and the
short breaks just enabled us to keep our victim conscious to receive more
punishment without actually giving him any relief.

There was so much to see from my vantage point. The twins long lean leg
muscles flexing as their full strength was used to crush their hapless victim.
The glee and concentration on their faces as they were obviously enjoying
their mission of punishing him. And, of course, the agony on his face as he
helplessly absorbed the pain of the intense pressure on his head and
midsection.

I let them continue for almost thirty minutes as the twins were easily able to
continue and Dr Melbourne was suffering so beautifully. This absolutely ranked
near the top of all the brutal wrestling tactics that I had ever employed
personally or had the privilege to watch. It was almost a surreal experience.

Finally, I had seen enough for one day. I walked down near Sydney's feet and
waited for a five second rest period for the girls. Then I gave Sydney a hard
kick directly into his balls. I knew this was the twins fight, but I just
couldn't resist adding my personal touch.

I told Sydney that we would be back within a week with his cookies and that it
was time for him to take a nap. Then I asked both twins to squeeze with full
power until they rendered him unconscious. It took about thirty seconds of the
dual scissoring to knock him out.

We left him unconscious on the floor as we left his house. Sherry said that
they had now beaten him twice, once with punches and kicks and once with
wrestling holds. She added that by using both approaches that she thought they
could beat him even more brutally and thoroughly. We decided that we would do
that next time and also that I would participate to make it all three of us
against the wimp. We all laughed as we went for a pizza anticipating the fun
we would have with Dr Melbourne