REVELATION DAY - Part IV     New Horizons - Missy In The Gym
by BeegBoy
Missy goes to the mat to demonstrate the superiority of all girls over all boys.
Update: 11/03/1998 to misc4

Missy, meanwhile, had strolled over to the local college where
the football team was exercising in the gymnasium.  A few of the
team's cheerleaders were there also, rehearsing their routines
for the upcoming game; and by the door a small group of Girl
Scouts were setting up a table for a cookie sale.  There were 
about two males in the gym for each girl present - great odds -
and little Missy decided it was time to enlighten her sisters and
have a little fun in the bargain.

She walked over to the mats where Roy was doing sit-ups to
tighten his stomach.  Like her brother, Eric, Roy was tall and
solid muscle - the football team's quarterback.  He was 20
years-old and stood 5' 10".  Missy figured he'd be easy to deal
with, after all, he was smaller than Eric and a bit leaner in
build.

Roy continued doing sit-ups, oblivious to Missy's approaching him
from behind.  His hands rested on the back of his neck with his
fingers laced tightly together.  As he rose up to a sitting
position, Missy quickly dropped to her knees behind him and
pinched him gently in the armpits, causing him to jolt slightly
and throw his arms out in surprise.  Before he could react
further, she slid her hefty arms under his and placed her hands
on his huge neck.  She couldn't reach quite far enough to lock
her fingers together, but the hold nonetheless resembled a
full-nelson.  Missy put her mouth to Roy's ear, giggled and
whispered, "Gotchya!" 

Roy couldn't see Missy, but assumed one of the smaller, more
petite cheerleaders (or someone's kid sister) was playing a
little joke.  Playfully, he pretended to try and escape without
success and laughed while crying out, "Help me.......help me!"

The commotion attracted the attention of several of the other
football players and a few cheerleaders nearby, and they all
gathered to watch.

"Better give it up, Roy", Tony called out, "she's got you solid!" 
The boys all laughed and several of the cheerleaders giggled. 
The three Girl Scouts were now approaching to look also.

"OK, playtime's over", Roy said good-naturedly, "who does this
twerp belong to, anyway?"
"I'm no twerp!!" Missy declared, "and I don't belong to anybody. 
I'm just here to give the girls a little demonstration."
"What the heck are you talking about?" Roy questioned.  He had
slightly increased his efforts to escape, and was surprised to
find that the little girl still held him fast - but he was still
afraid of hurting her if he used too much force.  "Come on, you
guys", he said, his irritation rising, "whose sister in this?"

The group observing muttered among themselves, but none knew her. 
One cheerleader, Jodi, thought she recognized the little girl as
Eric's kid sister, Missy, but she wasn't certain.  Suddenly, the
entire group was attracted to Roy and Missy when a distinctive
grunt was heard from Roy, indicating he was now using 
significant effort to free himself, though he was still using
only a portion of his strength (he didn't realize it yet, but he
was using more of his strength to get free than Missy was using
of hers to hold onto him!!)

"Go ahead, try harder - as hard as you can!!" Missy teased,
"because you're not going anywhere until I decide to release
you!"
"That's enough nonsense", Roy retorted, "I have serious
exercising to do - so you're coming off now!"

Roy slowly started to increase the degree of strength he was
applying to escape from Missy's full-nelson.  He was truly amazed
at her ability to hang on, but he still didn't want to hurt the
little girl.  He figured that if he increased the pressure
steadily she'd release him when it started to hurt, but before
any damage was done to her.  So far, however, the only 'damage'
appeared to be to his ego.  Roy continued increasing the pressure
he was exerting against Missy, his level of disbelief and concern
increasing accordingly when he realized it was apparently still
having no effect on the girl at all.

The other students and the Girl Scouts viewing the power play
also began to notice things.  They noticed Roy's teeth were
clenched with effort and sweat was forming on his brow, whereas
Missy appeared perfectly at ease with a pleasant, relaxed smile
on her face.  The slight bulge in her arms appeared to be more
baby-fat than biceps.   Finally, Roy put forth a surge of power
to free himself, using a sizeable amount of his formidable
strength.  He didn't want to hurt Missy, but the situation was
rapidly becoming a very embarrassing one.

The look on Roy's face as he exerted himself was unmistakable,
and the crowd gasped when Missy's full-nelson held firm in spite
of it!!  In fact, Missy's only reaction was to wrap her legs
around her sitting captive's waist in the same way she had
earlier done to her brother, Eric.  Then, Missy gave Roy what she
considered a gentle squeeze with her legs and even she was
surprised when he cried out in pain.  During the moment Roy was
distracted by her legs, Missy released the full-nelson and
quickly placed her arms over his, grabbing them just below his
huge, rock-hard biceps, and gently began pulling them backwards
with a slow, steady pressure.  Roy quickly recovered and
immediately resisted with his full strength but it proved
useless.  Little Missy effortlessly continued to pull his
captured arms back until she had Roy in exactly the same hold 
she had earlier applied to Eric.
Roy's eyes glazed over as the unavoidable, but unbelievable,
truth slowly sank in on him:  this little girl (whom he still
didn't know was only 10) was plainly and simply stronger than he
was - far stronger!!  It was impossible, but there was no other
explanation.  Unlike Eric, however, Roy wasn't making this
discovery in private, but in front of over a dozen witnesses. 
The humiliation on his face was plain as day, but the 
onlookers still hadn't grasped the situation, they still thought
they were being 'put on' with a joke.  Missy would soon convince
them this was the real thing!! 

Missy slid her hands further down Roy's arms to his wrists and
casually forced both of them up into a double hammerlock.  She
didn't need the leverage at all, but just wanted to see how
easily she could do it, and it proved to be very easy indeed. 
Jodi was watching their faces closely and she was the first one
to suspect it wasn't an act.  Roy's face was genuinely twisted
and contorted with effort, but she still believed his hands 
were somehow bound in a way the group couldn't see.  Surely,
there was no other way the little girl could possibly hold him
against all his best efforts to escape; she certainly couldn't be
strong enough, could she?

"Come on, Roy", Tony said, "fun time's over and we still have a
lot of working out to do."  But Roy could only gasp and grunt as
he continued his fruitless struggle to get free.  
"You still don't get it, do you?" Missy called out, "Roy isn't
playing around or kidding - I've really got him and he can't
escape!"     
"What??  You can't be serious", Jodi suddenly spoke out, "Roy
could break you like a pretzel if he wanted to!!!"
"Oh no he can't!!" Missy shot back, "and he can't for one simple
reason - I'm stronger than he is!!!"
"Get off it!" Tony replied, "Roy's the strongest person in this
gym!"
"Well...", Missy said in a low, husky voice, "he may be the
strongest boy in this gym - but that leaves him far from being
the strongest person", she quickly looked around and continued,
"I'd say he's the tenth strongest person in the gym."   

"Tenth strongest?" Tony questioned sarcastically, "where'd you
get that number, sweetcakes?"
"Don't call me sweetcakes!!" Missy shot back, "and I got that
number by simply counting the people here.  Besides me, there are
eight other girls in this gym, for a total of nine females.  If
Roy's the strongest boy, he's in tenth place."
"Let me get this straight", Harry, another jock, spoke up, "you
claim you're stronger than all the guys in here - are you
crazy!?!"
"Oh, I'm not alone", Missy answered, "the simple fact is that any
of the girls in here are stronger than any of you guys - or maybe
even any two of you guys!!  I wasn't absolutely certain until I
took on poor old Roy, here - but he's been even easier to
overpower than my brother, Eric, was.  My being stronger was
initially a theory, but Roy helped me prove it to be a fact!!"

"Us, stronger?" questioned Vicki, a tall, slender cheerleader,
"that can't possibly be - you two are still just kidding around!"
"OK", Missy sighed, "I'll prove it once and for all.  If Roy was
'kidding around' do you think he'd let me do this to him?"

As the group watched Missy removed her legs from around Roy's
waist, but continued to hold him fast with both arms pinned in
firm hammerlocks.  With her feet, Missy found the waistband of
Roy's athletic shorts and pushed them down - leaving the hapless
boy with his shorts down around his knees and his underwear 
showing.

"Now, Roy", Missy spoke clearly, "I'm gonna push down your
underwear, too, leaving you naked down below unless you can stop
me or escape from me."

As she finished speaking Roy began a frantic, furious struggle to
escape from his unbelievably powerful captor.  To confront the
fact that she had totally out muscled him was bad enough, but
de-clothing him in front of his peers would simply be too
humiliating.

Roy struggled with every ounce of strength he had remaining,
calling in all his reserve energy and power.  Sweat poured down
his chest and brow, veins stood out on his neck and arms, his
biceps bulged up like rock-hard apples, but it was all totally
for naught.  Missy simply countered his efforts with her own
physical strength and it was no contest at all, she held Roy fast
as easily as she could have held a small puppy.

Once again, Missy used her feet, this time finding the elastic
band of Roy's underwear, and slowly started pushing down.  The
group watched spellbound as the 10 year-old girl rendered the
much larger boy naked in front of them all, despite every valiant
effort on his part to resist.  The boys stood frozen, uncertain
if Roy wanted their help or would be humiliated if they
intervened on his behalf; they would shortly learn they couldn't
have helped him anyway.  Once his underwear was down to his
knees, Roy ceased struggling - he realized it was pointless; he
couldn't be embarrassed any further than he already was and now
fully accepted the realization that escape from the powerful
child was impossible.

"Sorry, Roy", Missy whispered to him sincerely, "but a new era is
dawning and I have to convince the world that the 'weaker' sex
isn't the one they thought it was."  She looked up at the gawking
crowd, "You've all seen what I just did, and you all saw he was
helpless to prevent it!"     

"But you sneaked up on Roy and grabbed him from behind!" Tony
protested nervously, "he--he didn't see you coming!!"
"Are you kidding!?" Vicki retorted, "she's 10 years-old, he's
over two feet taller and over 100 pounds heavier - I doubt the
'element of surprise' had much to do with it!"  Vicki looked
towards Missy and continued, "But you mean to say we're all
stronger, too?  All of us girls?"
"I'm virtually certain of it!" Missy responded, "but you'll never
know until you try - and what have you got to lose??"

The girls began to smile and look at the boys, and the boys began
to shuffle around uneasily...

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