Scissoring A Weak Boy At The Party By Ashley Scissoring another boy and making him cry really got me off After my first erotic experience of scissoring the skinny body of a pathetic weak male, I wanted more. The power and sexual domination of crushing the weak male with my thighs, locking him in my bodyscissors, using his pathetic body for my pleasure as he struggles. It changed everything for me. All of a sudden the supposed "stronger sex" were so weak and pathetic I wanted to use boys for my pleasure, and all I had to do was get them between my legs. Such dumb creatures,so easy to capture. At a house party one night, one stupid boy was hitting on me. He took me in a room upstairs where we were alone. He started to kiss me and feel me up. He was kind of cute so I let him do it. Then he got a little forceful and pushed me down on the bed and then he grabbed his crotch and said, "You're gonna be a slave to this, bitch!" This was good. I had planned to make the little cute boy all hard while he begged for mercy in my scissors anyways, so I thought this would be fun. I feined submission to him, stood up and took off my dress. Now wearing only my red lace thong, matching bra and high heels, I dropped down my stylish hairdo, letting my long blonde locks fall onto my tan body as I lay back down on the bed. "I won't give you any problems" I said shyly. "That's better bitch" the rude boy replied. He brought his pants down and sat beside with his little hard dick waving up in the air. As he did that, I brought my leg up over his head and dropped my right thigh on his lap, forcing his little tool down flat between his skinny legs. He let out an "Ohh" as my thigh finally rested there. I giggled as I felt his poor little dick pushing up on my leg. I pressured down on it with my thigh for a few seconds and then forced his little body backwards with my right thigh until his lower back hit my left thigh behind him. He looked over at me and I smiled up at him as I lay on my back. I felt a tingling sensation as I wrapped his midsection up in my legs. I felt his weak body already bending to my thighs as I locked my ankles together. "Have you ever been put in a bodyscissors before?" I asked softly as I started to slowly squeeze his thin waist a little tighter with my thighs, and then suddenly pulsing my scissors on him as he tried to answer my question, squeezing hard after each word; much to my amusement. "No..what does...that....mean..?" he asked as he brought his hands onto the thigh I had on his lap in a useless effort to try to push it off as I taunted him...."awww, poor baby is trapped" I leaned up on my elbows, staring up at his face smiling as began to struggle a little harder. "It means that I am going keep you in a painful squeeze between my thighs and make you suffer for my pleasure. And since you are a pathetic male, you will enjoy the pain of my thighs squeezing your weak little body and all the humiliation that goes with it" I twisted my hips and lay on my side, taking his prone little body in my legs and laying him flat on his back in my bodyscissors. His little hard on had popped back up and its head was now resting submissively on the back of my thigh. I tingled more down below as I tightened my scissors on him and heard him moan in a some pain. I was starting to feel his humiliation and it was really turning me on. Then I squeezed my thighs on him hard and made him yell. He tried to resist with his little stomach muscles, so useless really. I kept the pressure up until he went limp between my thighs like the last boy, except he didn't pass out and his hard on was leaking a bit on my thigh. I briefly loosened my bodyscissors and pulled his side against my crotch. I was getting so wet scissoring this boy. I began moving my wet crotch against his side and scissored him harder than ever. He really started to scream so I put my hand over his mouth. I kept squeezing until his muffled cry turned to tears. His crying really got me off so I removed my hand off his mouth and I locked my lips onto his and began to kiss him deeply as I continued to crush his broken body between my thighs, gyrating my hips and controlling him as I ran my hand through his hair like a little pet. Suddenly his eyes got big and he screamed in my mouth. His soft body shuddered and I felt wetness on my thigh. I looked over and saw that he had cum all over my thigh and on his stomach. I stared back into his face and saw his eyes close as he passed out. I used his lifeless body for my pleasure until I was done, squeezing it like a toy between my thighs until I came. I released him from my bodyscissors, pushing his dead weight off my leg with other high heeled leg. I shook my head, "Boys are so weak" I said to myself.