Trapped in Melodie's thighs by Andr' I always knew that Melodie was a strong woman. At 5-8, 145 pounds, she was trouble when she wanted to wrestle. You had to be ready for her because the redhead meant business when she got into wrestling. Here's a description of one of my wrestling matches with her. We dated for awhile but eventually went our separate ways. I"d still like to get back together with her someday... *************************************************** As any boyfriend-girlfriend relationship, we used to wrestle around for fun every now and then, one day though, she was pissed at me for some reason (she never did tell me why).. Ok..lets go she yelled at me as she got into her fighting stance. She had said that she only had to use her legs to beat me...we were going to find out today if that was true. I never had a chance. She kicked me in the stomach and put my head in her thighs. She flexed her 26 inch thighs without crossing her ankles and I cried out in pain. She bent down on my back and let me beg her to stop. Instead she crossed her ankles and the thighs got bigger and bigger engulfing my head even more. I though she was going to kill me. I tried to separate her legs but I knew better, the more you resisted, the longer the hold lasted and the more pressure she'd apply. When she let me go, I slumped to the floor, a headache like you'd never believe. I wanted to stop right there but she wasn't finished with me. She got me into a body scissor, her legs on my stomach, crushing it full force. I had never felt so much pain in my life and there was nothing I could do to stop it. I tried hold her off by flexing my stomach muscles but she'd just power down looking at me with a smile...total satisfaction for her...she had me where she wanted me...between her legs and helpless. Just before I passed out, she let go of the hold and repositioned her legs on my lower ribs and flexed her thighs until I screamed in pain. She'd squeeze my ribs to the breaking point for 5 seconds, stop for 3 seconds and do it all over again. She was wearing me down slowly, laughing at me. She was in total control. After a couple of minutes, she let go again and turned her body around so that she got me into her scissors again, this time, she had my upper chest in her vice. Her awesome butt was inches away from my face and I could see her muscles flexing as she worked my ribcage to the breaking point. Melodie was always looking at my terrorized face as she punished me even more. I knew I was in danger because Melodie always climaxed when she'd squeeze something or someone...I could hear her moan once in awhile and that was not good news for me. I started to remember all the things she had brocken while climaxing....footballs, basketballs, scales...I had to make her stop in some way....but I passed out from the pressure before I could do anything. When I awoke, Melodie told me that she hadn't cum yet but that she would pretty soon. She let go of her hold and I felt my ribs burn...she had broken 3 of them without even trying!!! She sat on my face and stretched her legs out behind my head crossing her legs. She got up on both hands and looked back at me. She was smiling as she knew what was going to happen. The pressure mounted quickly and her thighs were amost covering my entire head in her powerfull embrace. Just before she climaxed, she suddenly let go of the hold, rolled me over on my stomach, my ribs were killing me at this point. She then took off her pants and I noticed a wet spot on her panties...this was it she was going to climax. She yanked my face into her crotch and wrapped her legs around my head, resting her feet on my back and let go with a burst at full power as she climaxed on my face. I didn't get to see her cum all the way though, I heard something crack from the pressure and I passed out from the pain. I woke up the next day in the hospital. I had 3 broken ribs, one hell of a concussion. To this day, she never did say what I had done to piss her off.. Send comments to headscissor@hotmail.com