Melissa the  College Years. Double Teaming 
by Madman


Melissa here to tell you the way we had fun with our houseboy, Zack, most recently in our
college girl's athlete's house. Once again, we came up with a way to harshly dominate him and
have a great time doing it.   Kelly and I have taken on the most responsibility for disciplining
Zack and keeping him under control. We do have different approaches, although both are very
effectively.  I tend to put him in a series of painful wrestling holds.  Kelly doesn't attack
him physically, except for slapping his face or kicking him in the ribs.  She loves humiliating
him and devising devious torture devices that usually target his dick. We decided that if we
double teamed Zack that our domination could be greater than ever before.  

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.Late the next Saturday morning Kelly and I prepared for our session with Zack. I merely
stretched and did some basic warmup exercises so I wouldn't pull a muscle working over Zack.
Kelly assembled the materials she would use to punish and terrorize him.
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Kelly went upstairs to get Zack and when they came downstairs, we wasted no time in getting
started.   I wrestled him down to the mat. It was very easy as I am far stronger and more
skilled than Zack. I sat behind him and applied a headscissors.  I put only enough pressure on
to maintain the hold, I was not hurting him at all - at least not yet.
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.                                                                     .Kelly told Zack that he
was out of shape and needed to exercise more. She told him to start with leg raises and to raise
his left leg and then lower it back down. Zack complied with no difficulty.  Then she told him
to lift his left leg again and hold it up as long as he could. I was still maintaining my loose
headscissors, but I covered his eyes with my hand.  As soon as Zack lifted his leg, Kelly got a
candle from the table and lit it
and placed it under his arm.  It was a short wide candle, the scented type. 


Now I put extreme pressure into my scissors. It was hard for me keep it loose for so long and I
was going to make up for it now. Zack groaned and. was unable to hold his leg up, but his groan
quickly changed to a scream when his ankle dropped into the flame. Before he could raise his leg
again, he had slightly burned his ankle. Kelly told him that she would put something on his burn
to prevent it from becoming infected. She got a bottle of rubbing ancho and a cloth from the
table and rubbed it on his ankle. Preventing infection was not her primary reason. It stung like
hell and she enjoyed watching Zack grimace in pain.                                     .
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.We were just getting started and it was going to get a lot rougher for Zack. I rolled him over
to his back, straddled his head and pulled both his arms back with a double hammerlock