The Weapons of a Woman Part 3 by Micha I did not say then anything, anymore. I was now first conscious, that there was, momentary, no way out of this Situation. I attempted then, to distract myself with considerations, why I could change the fight, for the benefit of myself. But whatever I considered, everything was dependent, on what Pam would do as next. I would have to react very quickly, if she would remove the grip from my arm or foot. So fast, that I have a possibility, to stand up. But I could not long consider. Pam made my right arm go. But I could not get up. So intensive I attempted it, the leg scissors around my waist, held me at the ground. I rolled back and forth, in order to complicate these leg scissor for Pam, but she kept the control. And she made my arm only go, in order to choke my neck, with her free right arm then. In this case, she had to pull also my face to her chest. I still kept on being stretched, only this time, with one additional choking-grip. This time she pressed a little more hardly, than before. I got indeed still well air, but there must now really something change. I was sure, that Pam would not choke me for so long time or so hard, that I would become unconscious. I had so much confidence in her. By turns, she relaxed either the pressure on the leg scissors or the pressure of the choking-grip. Then she removed also the grip at my foot. But instead of completely solving the position, she still took only her, now free, left arm, in order to apply the choking-grip better and to increase the pressure considerably, in this way. I could now only still heavily breathe in and breathe out. I attempted to explain that to her, with quiet screams and signs. First, she did not change anything, pressed further hard. But short time later, she removed then the choking-grip, but pressed still furthermore my stomach very hard, with the leg scissor. This time she did not do any further institutions, to catch my arms or feet once more with her arms, "only" used this leg scissors. In this moment, I knew at least, that I could trust her, if it became too narrow for me. But even now, I still could not stand up. I had both arms freely. I attempted, with very high expenditure of energy, to loosen the scissor, but Pam had already strong calves and thighs. I could do, what I wanted, the leg scissor stayed together, the pressure on my stomach increased. That made me wondering, that I could not solve the leg scissor. At the beginning, I could force her almost loosely with my strength in the arms to ground, but I could not solve the leg scissor. Very amazing, how strongly her legs were. "You can trust me. I have noticed it, that it becomes too narrow for you. You saw it! And do not attempt to remove the leg scissor, this will not work!" Pam noticed incidentally. "Yes, it gives me a good feeling, that you loosen the choking-grip. But, that I can not solve your leg scissor, that gives me heavily to consider. In my mind, I should have actually loosely the strength, in order to remove the scissor, but it will not go!" I said wondered. Since I was not more in the full stretch, I could turn my body to her and say that to her directly into the face. But it is already a very funny feeling, when one twists his body so past 180 degrees, while one is remaining the whole time, in these leg scissor, at the waist. "Then Micha, then you still have to go more pumping. Building up even stronger arm muscles. I allready said to you, that my legs will have an unbelievable strength!" "Yo, I noticed that. Incredible, that I can not spread your legs!" Internally, I burned, like a volcano. It was so furious about me, that I did not succeed in that. But I did not want to show her, how furiously, I am. "And, what will next happen?" I asked then Pam. "Get surprise, and wait. Maybe you have the chance to do yourself something?!" Pam laughed further at me. I did not had so much to laugh. She had a tactic, through where I could not see. What did she plan? I mean, if she solves the leg scissor by herself, then she must react even faster, than ever before, in order to apply another grip. I was indeed weakened, but if she removes the leg scissor now, I would have still enough strength, in order to get up quickly. So, that this time, she could not catch my legs or arms. I bent these away there, to the back. She did not have any chance to catch these now. So what would she attempt? I was so tense. She always tried to catch my arms or legs again. But I concentrated exactly on that and kept on bending my arms and legs behind my back, so that she did not have any chance to grasp them. I saw into her face, that she absolutely wanted that. She had put on, in this case, such a mocking smile. Furthermore she attempted to disturb my concentration, while she pressed together my stomach, more and more and more. But I did not made myself be impressed. I noticed indeed the big pressure, but it was very important for me, not to give her the chance, to grasp my arms or legs. It was simple being tightened, to see, whether I disturb her tactic in this way, or if she is so fast, that she remembers something new and that new action completely surprises me. But for the moment, we remained this play. She intensified the pressure at the stomach, attempted to grasp my legs and arms convulsively and I defended fully. Her face changed from smiling to seriousness. There I set off myself thoughts, whether now, she keeps on regarding this match still as fun, or is actually doing something harder, because she did not get what she wanted. What should I do therefore? Give in and give her the possibility, that she could take my arms or legs, or should I still rest in my defending, and play furthermore this game? A very difficult question. Then something surprising came. Shortly before this match, Pam had changed her clothes. She dressed a short, brief Trainingsoutift. In one word, actually it was not hardly much clothes, she could have lined up also now nakedly. But nevertheless, Pam came into the sweating, now since she had to do more, since the match started, than I did. I lay only there and attempted to snap at air. I noticed about her, that she sweated much more. While she was letting me in the leg scissor, she took off the upper part of the outfit then. Very easy and slow. Did she want so completely to distract me? I already think, she succeeded also. Ok, she wore another BH, but her breasts did not interest me either. As I then got to see her stomach, I would really almost have become unconscious from this view. Pam did not make anything more. She could have grasped now, very easy, my arms or legs, I was so unconcentrated. But instead, she relaxed or flexed, again and again, shortly her ABS muscles. One could recognize them very clear, they were symmetrical, but not so deep. An incredible view. As Pam saw, that I stared so fully at her, she flexed then also her biceps and triceps. Then she flexed her chest. It was simply incomprehensible. While I was lying before her and she was holding me in the leg scissor, she made all different flex poses. Like a gratis flex show. I was really to be envied, if one gets something like that offered. And she laughed the whole time. It seemed, that made her fun, to have me on the one hand so under control and to show on the other hand her muscles so intensive. We did not talk, she only still flexed more and I stared at her, in an inspiring way. Nevertheless then, when she just flexed the right biceps again, she clenched simultaneously her hand to a fist and rammed it into my stomach. The stroke hits me a little more highly above the leg scissors, between the lower chest ribs, a bit higher than the solar plexus. The, she took her other arm and beat also with that directly into the stomach. Immediately, I took my arms, in order to protect my stomach. She did not grasped them, only thrown away my arms, so that she had free place for the beating. 5,6 more hard strokes hit me. Then I changed my react and attempted, to turn me simply quickly again so, that I would lie then backing to her. I would then still have to pay attention, that she were not being able to grasp my arms or legs. This time, I would have to react quickly, but at least, I did not get anymore stomach punches then. I succeeded. I could turn myself again, also, if Pam attempted to prevent it in a hard way. She pressed hard onto the leg scissor, but I could defend myself against that. She could not catch also my arms and legs. After a few seconds everything was over. I lay again backing to her, still indeed with the leg scissor at the stomach, but she could not punch me anymore. Man, was I glad, that I had created that. "That was a big mistake Micha! This was exactly, what I wanted, that you turn yourself. Watch, and learn!" Pam laughed, according to me. "What? A mistake? You, presumbly, can not punch me in the stomach now, or?" "That was only, to see, if you really will be so stupid, to turn your body. Strategy Micha, strategy!" What!?, I thought. Strategy? What did she wanted to do now? Man, what had I done? But ok, I would presumably see it, when she already announces it so. But first, nothing changed. She kept on pressing the leg scissor, while I was considering, what she meant with making a mistake. I could only wait now, no chance to get free of this situation. Then I thought, I had indeed the leg scissor around my stomach, but my legs are free. I would have to try to stand up slowly. If she still kept the scissor, I would have to do that and maybe I can stand up. But also, I was not sure, whether that is maybe again a mistake, that she wanted me to make. But I had to try it. Therefore, I attempted to go slowly into the squat, in order to keep on getting up then. It would be thrillingly to see, whether Pam can hold the leg scissor then, or would remove it. Pam also noticed, that I wanted to go into the squat, but she did not get it, to disturb me. With full energy I got it into the squat. In the wall mirror I saw, how then Pams lower body up to her shoulder area had also went up, but she still had the leg scissor under control. Then I got up always further. I could observe, how also Pams body got up furthermore, because she still wanted not to loose the leg scissor from my waist. I managed it, to stand up, completely. Pam supported with her hands on the grounds, only a little bit, looks like, she made a half handstand. Her legs were looking forward my stomach, her whole upper body hanged down behind my back to the ground. Next, I attempted, now, at least with more overview and strength, to solve the leg scissor. Pam pressed strongly. She did not want, to loosen these scissor. I can not say at all, how long she held me already in these leg scissor, it was almost the whole match long. It was meant a lot to her, to keep on having me so under control. Then it happened. I was bend a bit forwards, with my upper body, still tired to solve the leg scissor. She used this moment very quickly. She opened the scissor sinisterly quickly and as next, I only still noticed, how her calves were choked around my neck. She really took it, to open the scissor damn quick, pasted my arms and made a choking-grip at the neck, with her calves. Incomprehensible! Her body was, in this case, allready set up more. I was still in position half bent forward. Very quickly then, I standed up fully. I saw in the wall mirror, how Pams whole body hanged now down behind my back, with her calves choking my neck. Her head did not touched the ground, in this situation. It was like a handstand, only, that her calves laid around my neck. Unbelievable, what else surprises had this woman in the box? One thinks, one has her now under control and then something like that comes up. Really incomprehensible! And in this position we stayed then. I stood full up and Pam did a handstand behind me. Also her calves were very strong. I noticed the choking-grip very good. But for the luck, the pressure were not as strong as the pressure of her thighs before, around my stomach. Additionally, one had to say, that this handstand was not the most convenient position for such a grip. She did not have the possibility to flex her calves so strong. But it was still enough, to hold this grip. "And, what now Pam? Shall we remain, to stay the whole evening so? It was absolute madness, as you did that action before. I still can't believe, what you did! And how you hang there now. Why do you wanna still have me in this grip? It is not so comfortable, to hang down like this!" "I agree, I can think about better positions. But I do not give up, also not, if we still will stand like this until tomorrow morning!" she laughed. "What does us two brings that?! How do you wanna get free out of this situation?" "No Micha, that is not the problem. There are many different possibilities. But, only those ones, which I remembered until now, will be to dangerous, to do them with you. The place here in my living room, is too little, we are not protected. I would hurt you then very much and me also. But believe me, there will be very much fast and very surprising possibilities out there. I can tell you about them, with pleasure, later, if we just not stand, or better said, hang, in this position!" "Dangerous, ok, then let it please!" I answered. I attempted now again, to solve the choking-grip from my neck, with my arms. But although, that she would not had enough strength to flex her calves so strongly, it was strong enough, that I attempted it for nothing. "Micha, let it. You do not get off the grip! I know, what I can, you are not the first, who attempt this! But I do not know anything, how I could show you softly, that I could make another funny thing, out of this grip!" "Oh, believe me, if I want to solve the grip, I can do it. Man, you can not have as much strength at all in your calves. Unbelievable!" "But it is so!" she answered quickly. Just answered, she solved then the grip herself. Her whole body fell onto the ground, but quick, she stand up then. "Have no fear, I do not more. Should be enough for this evening. Unless, you want still more?" "Is ok Pam. I also have enough. I saw very good, how flexible you are and that you will not give up so quick. Again and again, you see a possibility to convert a grip quickly. You have allready some very good skills!" "Micha, that was not all yet, I can still many more. But those ones, are things, I can not do with you. I can show you videos and pictures, there you will see then even quickly, that this would be much too dangerous!" "Ok then, I am very interested in this!" Then I sat down on the couch and Pam got something to drink. She was indeed sweating, but one did not notice anything of her, nothing at all. She did not put on again her shirt and ran half nakedly to the kitchen. When she came back then, she sat down immediately next to me. We still talked about the Moves, which she did not want to show. We looked then at short videos and pictures. I realized, that I was not the correct one, for something like that. But during the whole further evening, she remained so half naked. Ok, think, I heard all, what she told me. But all of her muscle game, the whole time, if she attempted to explain some moves with hands, was much more interesting. And I also noticed, that Pam saw, that I stared at her. Maybe it was therefore also part of her, that she, during the talk, always flexed again and again, now also some back poses. She absolutely had the quality of muscles, to attempf at a contest and to earn there one of the top prices. THE END!!