Melissa the College Years Wrestling to the Oldies 
by Madman



Melissa here to tell you about some very good news from our girl's athletic
house at the university. Rebecca and I were listening to music on the oldies
station and she mentioned that she would like me to teach her how to wrestle.
I thought this was a great idea. A 5'10" 150 pound high jumper, she had all
the necessary qualifications to be a great wrestler. Rebecca had the size, she
was strong and aggressive, very competitive and she had the most muscular legs
I have ever seen.

. .We thought it would be fun to take the name of an old song and act it out
on our slave houseboy,Zack. He was due for a beating, it had been over a week
since his last one. He needs to be beaten often so he doesn't forget that he
has thirteen superior mistresses to serve. We need to keep him in constant
pain to remind him of this. Before he fully recovers from one beating, Zack
needs another rough painful session. . . . .

We ordered Zack to go immediately to the mat in the basement. He was not happy
about it, but he complied. He knew that any delay would only serve to
intensify his punishment. The first song we wanted to bring to life was the
Beatles first hit,"I wanna Hold Your Hand." I didn't even have to take Zack
down to the mat, I merely ordered him to lie on his stomach. That's how well
trained he was. . . . .The Beatles wanted to hold his hand, but they didn't
say how. We figured the best way was behind his back on a hammerlock. Rebecca
and I each forced one of Zack's arm painfully up his back and our oldies
session was underway. Next up was Britney Spears' first hit, "Hit Me With Your
Best Shot." This one was a lot of fun. We pulled Zack up to his feet and I
held his arms from behind. Rebecca hit him with a solid hard punch to his soft
belly. While he was bent over, coughing in pain, we switched positions and I
delivered a full force shot also into his exposed midsection. . . . .Our
doubleteaming had already taken its toll on Zack and he was well beaten down.
But I wanted Rebecca to experience the thrill of totally demolishing a jerk,
so I was about to ramp up the intensity of his punishment. Next up was ZZ Top
with their hit song "She's Got Legs and She Knows How to Use Them." This was
really going to be fun. Rebecca would be using her fantastic legs and I could
barely wait to see that. . . . .I suggested that we double team him with this
one and that was fine with Rebecca. That way, we could both double our
pleasure and Zack's pain. With our victim on his back, I applied a tight
bodyscissors and had Rebecca snare his head with those awesome legs to ad an
excruciating head scissors. We were pressuring him so forcefully that he could
barely kick his legs in vain. This hold was so perfect that we maintained it
much longer than our previous holds. I asked Zack if he was enjoying it as
much as we were and he couldn't even answer. I don't think I've ever enjoyed
punishing Zack this much and I knew Rebecca was having a great time and would
want to do it frequently. We can never have too many girls demolishing Zack,
nor can it be done too frequently or too harshly. . . . .Next we went way back
in time for old blue eyes himself, Frank Sinatra, crooning "I Did It My Way."
Of course, our way involved our method of inflicting pain on Zack. This time I
positioned Zack on his belly and had Rebecca sitting on his back. She snaked
those marvelous legs under his shoulders and locked her ankles behind his
next. Then she rolled to her side to create room to pressure her gorgeous and
devastating leg nelson. I told her to push his arms together to maximize her
effectiveness. This was by far the most painful hold of this whole session.
Zack's face was red and contorted with pain. He looked like he was going to
cry. He looked so cute that I took a picture of his face with my cellphone .
I'm sure all the girls would get a nice laugh from it. . . . .We decided to go
back to the Beatles, the Fab Four, for another fabulous hold. This would be
their classic "Twist and Shout." We would twist and Zack would shout. We
hauled him up to his feet and each grabbed an arm. Then we spun around, still
holding his arm to apply two arm wringers. I told Zack to yell. His response
was more of a moan than a yell and Rebecca suggested we twist harder in till
he shouted. I liked seeing her show some nice dominance to compliment her
ability to inflict physical punishment on him. . . . .One song we could not
pass on was Boy George with Culture Club's "Do You Really Want To Hurt Me."
You bet we do and we will! I decided that Rebecca had done so well that she
deserved a chance to put Zack in a really excruciating and painful hold. I
asked her to kneel on one leg and put her other foot flat on the mat with her
thigh parallel to it. I could see strait ions in her thigh which emphasized
the muscle power she packed in those legs. Rebecca's legs are absolutely
gorgeous. . . . .I picked Zack up and slammed his back against Rebecca's
outstretched thigh. Then I asked her to push down on his chin and his thighs
to apply an excruciating back breaker. She enjoyed looking down at Zack and
watching him suffer. I enjoyed both watching him suffer and watching Rebecca
enjoying it. I asked her if she wanted to make her hold even more effective
and Rebecca was eager to do so. She was showing a beautiful sadistic side that
was delightful to see. I told her to move one hand from his chin to his throat
and her other hand from his hips to his balls. I advised her to squeeze his
balls while pushing down hard with both her arms. It worked and Zack was in
the most agony he had been in since we started. His face was beet red and he
couldn't even make a sound. Rebecca, aware that he couldn't talk, told Zack
that all he had to do was submit and she would let him go. Rebecca and I both
got a good laugh out of that remark. . . . .We were almost done with Zack for
this time, but since we had honored the Beatles, we felt obligated to also
honor the Rolling Stones. Their early classic "Under My Thumb" would work
quite nicely. Zack was already on his back so he was ready for her. Normally,
we would press our thumb into our victim's throat, but that was not harsh
enough for either Rebecca or me. I told her to press her thumb directly on his
Adam's apple and she did. Zack's choking and gagging sounded way better than
the Stone's song. We both put our faces mere inches above his and smiled at
him to show Zack how much we enjoyed doing this to him. To keep him from
distracting us by squirming, we both dug our knees into his kidneys. Rebecca
and I were both upset that Zack had done anything to reduce our enjoyment and
I asked Rebecca to increase the pressure on his neck. . . . .I thought Rebecca
had done a great job on Zack for her first time and wanted to celebrate with a
victory pose. The old Tammy Wynette country classic "Stand By Your Man,"
should work well for us, except we changed it to "Stand On Your Man". With
Zack nicely helpless and defenseless on his back, I pressed my foot down on
his neck while Rebecca ground her heel down on his balls. We both flexed our
biceps with one arm and shook hands with the other. We were going to listen to
the oldie station some more. There most be a lot more songs we could demolish
Zack to next time.