Schoolgirl Crush
 by groats
 A fit gymnastic schoolgirl shows what can happen to the unsuspecting
 
Suzanne and I joied in battle, her firm young body feeling surprisingly
musculkar for an 18 year old,Iiknew she was on the school gymnastic team
but did not realize how hard she had trained her body, and soon I was
down on the mat. Suzanne smiled at her opponent this 28 year old man who
was considerbly heavier and taller, but she was proud of her body, a body
that was much lusted after by any man who espied her, but a body that she
had complete faith in and believed she could get the better of any man
with it and now here she could prove that. I rose awkwardly and avoided
her gaze and supercillious smile playing on her face, I moved in and
attemp[ted to use my bulk to overpower the girl but she easily resisited
my efforts and I found myself once agin staring up at the smiling
schoolgirl. however from the floor I tackled her and brought her to the
tground as well, Suzanne recovered quickly and put her leg accross my
body and as we strained muscle to muscle I felt my arms slowly being
forced back aginst their volition, indeed soon Suzanne had strongarmed my
arms to the ground and had overpowered me. Quicly she gained complete
control by sitting astraddle me and for all my bucking and frenetic
struggling she rode down my efforts and slowly weakened me  and as my
escape plans came to nought so the realisation swept over me that I was
now her prisoner. Suzanne smiled triumphantly down at me "shall I give
you a chance and let you out my little sissy?" I remained silent but
using all my remaining energy I did free myself from the predicament, but
I was exhausted by my efforts and Suzanne was on her feet first and stood
astride me as I lay breathing heavily from my exertions. "Get up," she
purred "I thought you men fancied yourselves as the stronger sex, get up
and fight on or admit that women are the stronger sex and you are my
slave." the final vestige of machismo spurred me on and I stggered to my
feet, Suzanne greeted me with an blow to my stomah and I went limp an
open target for the lithe, athletic Suzanne to hit at will and I fell to
the ground under a volley of blows, Suzanne followed me down and
enveloped my neck with her thighs, she squeezed and i flapped my arms and
vainly tried to claw at those unforgiving thighs, but i could do nothong.
"A schoolgirl crush I think" laughed Suzanne. She claimed my arms as well
and then the muscles in her thighs buklged quite gloriously as the
schoolgirl crush was applied with no mercy and no hope for her male
opponent, as her legs tightened about my neck I felt unconsciousness
rolling over me and begged for mercy. She offered her terms of submission
and servitusde and eagerly I took the chance to avoid any further
punishment. Defeat had been total the gymnast had humiliated me
abjectly,m this proud example of a sixth former had demonstrated the
secret power that lies within a well-trained female athlete's thighs. On
my release I enthusiasticaloly obeyed her imperious commands to kiss her
feet. Eventually sher pushed me onto my back and stuck her foot in my
face and said "poor little sissyboy this is a beating which your battered
male ego will take some recovering from, if it ever does because whenever
you see me you will quiver with fear and dread of the prospect of what I
can do to you." I had to agree that this attractive, athletic gymnast was
indeed my better and now my mistress, Suzanne had a schoolgirl crush of
quite a different meaning from what we normally understand.