Hard to Believe
by A Sonia Victim
Sonia beats a bigger man pretty convincingly.

Warning:  If you're under 18 you shouldn't be reading this.  Go out and 
play or something and then come back and wrestle Sonia when you ARE 18! 

As we talked I looked her over.  Sonia Fernandes is a very impressive 
lady, there is no doubt about that.  She is very strong and formidable 
looking with an air of someone who expects to come out on top of every 
encounter she enters.  But I still had my doubts she could give me the 
fantasy I was looking for.  But what if she could?  I nearly trembled at 
the thought.  It sure would be fun finding out. 

We had set up the match some time ago and when I arrived she had 
everything ready.  The mats appeared soft and inviting and everything 
was expertly prepared.  We sat and talked for a while.  Sonia was 
extremely charming and funny, not to mention her stunning good looks.  
She had a smile that could literally light up a room, and her laugh was 
infectious and genuine.  I found myself extremely attracted to her and 
she had me completely at ease when she changed the topic to wrestling. 

I told her what my fantasy was and how I wanted to feel what it was like 
to be completely overwhelmed by a woman in a wrestling match while I 
struggled as hard as I could to stop her.  But being a bigger and pretty 
strong guy I hadn't found a woman capable of it.  I had done some 
roleplaying and wrestling with some great women but none quite able to 
truly control me the way I dreamed of. 

She asked questions to get at what I wanted and then told me, "Well, 
then we'll just have to show you what it's like to be completely 
controlled and dominated then, won't we?"  She said it so matter of 
factly and with such confidence that I gulped.  No bragging or false 
bravado, she clearly believed what she was saying.  She just laughed at 
my obvious reaction and suggested we get changed for the match. 

I changed into a pair of shorts and a tank top.  I was flexing a little 
in the mirror when Sonia came in.  She looked fantastic in a green 
singlet that showed her spectacular body quite well.  She was obviously 
in very good shape and was very solid and built but she must have been 
about 30-35 pounds lighter than my 188 pounds and I had much bigger 
muscles in my arms and legs.  Her own muscles were nice but I have to 
admit it was her chest that first got my attention - it was truly 
spectacular.  Even with my obvious size advantage and the supposed 
superiority of the male species I somehow still felt apprehensive about 
the match to come.  She watched me flexing with appreciation, "Going to 
be fun making you scream," she said simply with a wry grin.  I had to 
tell myself to stay calm and concentrate on the match at hand. 

"But take off your shirt, I like my men bare chested," she said.  I did 
what she said and took my shirt off.  Her domination of me had started 
already.  The thought of questioning her request and keeping my shirt on 
never even entered my mind.  I'm not sure why but it was like I couldn't 
refuse her. 

We started with an armwrestling match.  She said she wanted to see if 
she could beat me that way too and that this was my only chance at a win 
more than likely.  She had such an ability to tease!  We went to 
opposite sides of a table and clasped hands.  I figured my size 
advantage and my bigger arm would quickly win this contest.  I realized 
it would have little to do with the wrestling to follow but I didn't 
expect this beautiful woman to give me too much competition this way 
anyway. 

Boy, was I wrong.  I poured everything I had into it at the start but 
barely made any headway and I stared at her open-mouthed.  Sonia jut 
smiled back at me and told me I better close my mouth and try harder.   
I leaned and pushed and strained with all that I had.  Sonia strained 
back and I felt my wrist bend under the force of her hand and forearm.  
I watched the play of the muscles in her arm and chest and shoulder and 
I had to look away to keep my concentration.  The muscles were 
fantastic, and even stronger than they looked - and they LOOKED strong!  
I managed to set my shoulder and lean and keep her moving the other way 
a little at a time.  I grunted and pushed in short bursts and slowly got 
her arm down.  But she kept resisting the whole way and my arm began to 
ache and her grip was crushing my hand.  I could see my knuckles turn 
white and my hand and arm ached but I kept on.  I started to breathe 
hard and just as I began to think I was about to fail her arm went down 
under my last big push and I won.  I lay there collecting my breath and 
shook to get the feeling back in my arm.  Sonia got up and still looking 
perfectly composed, said, "You are pretty strong.  Want to try again or 
do you want to wrestle now?" 

I panted and decided to start wrestling now.  I didn't think I could 
manage that big an effort to win another arm wrestling match and wanted 
to quit while I was ahead.  Amazing how strong she was and how I won and 
yet still felt like she was in complete control of me.  She was every 
bit as good as I had heard.  Could she really beat me wrestling?  I was 
breathing fast at the thought but decided to give her everything I had 
to test her. 

As I collected myself she moved from the table to the mat area and did 
some stretching moves.  WOW!  Her body looked ever so much more 
impressive as she did that.  Just simple stretches but it made her 
muscles stand out and her body looked so powerful.  My losing didn't 
seem so far fetched anymore.  My survivng seemed more the appropriate 
question.  I can't describe it, I was bigger and male, yet I felt 
dwarfed in her presence.  Then she got on her back and bridged up in a 
way I had never seen before.  I gasped and I heard her giggle.  I guess 
it was a reaction she had heard before.  Her whole body seemed alive and 
I stared openly and began to doubt my own capabilities.  Her body was 
fantastic.  This was quite a spectacular woman! 

She looked over and had to snap me out of my reverie.  "Any time you're 
ready," she said simply and stood there with her hands on her hips 
looking so amazing and powerful.  As we started I gathered my courage 
and charged at her and grabbed onto her hard.  We grappled back and 
forth for the longest time.  Her strength was incredible and her 
wrestling skill even more so.  I found myself just fending her off most 
of the time and trying to keep from being pinned by her.  She was so 
aggressive and fast and determined I was having trouble keeping up.  And 
yet the whole time she was doing it she laughed and told me how fun this 
was and asked me why hadn't the big man gotten the little lady down yet?  
She knew just what to say to keep me going harder and harder and trying 
more to get her down and take some sort of advantage.  I think she was 
taking it easy on me and letting me feel like I had a chance so I'd try 
hard and enjoy it.  The thought that she was toying with me made my mind 
race and my body tremble.  I didn't think that it was possible, but she 
was doing it. 

Finally we both struggled to our feet and pushed at each other.  Somehow 
I managed to throw her off with a big effort and got her down on her 
side and I landed on top of her with a thud.  Finally I had found an 
advantage - my size - and had used it to fall on her.  She was 
momentarily stunned and I lay there on top of her and managed to get her 
arm up behind her back and lifted it in an arm bar.  I was on her back 
while she lay on her stomach and I twisted her arm hard up behind her.  
She grunted and tried to twist under me or reach me with her other arm 
but I avoided it.  She got to her knees a few times and almost threw me 
off but I managed to press my body into hers and get her back down.  
Finally she reluctantly gave up.  I asked her to say that again, 
surprised I had been able to make her say she gave up and she told me 
again she gave up the fall. 

I got off and she quickly got up and she congratulated me.  I felt more 
lucky than good but accepted her comments with thanks.  I told her how 
great she was and she just laughed.  "You haven't seen anything yet," 
she told me.  I think she was miffed that I had won a fall and gulped 
that I may just be in for it now. 

I noticed that she didn't even really seem to be breathing hard and I 
was wheezing terribly.  We had been wrestling about 20 minutes now and I 
was badly winded and could feel the fatigue in my arms and legs from all 
the furious struggling we had done.  Yet other than a light sheen of 
sweat - which made her look even more lovely than she already had - she 
showed no signs of our efforts.  I began to get nervous and I think she 
sensed it.  "Something wrong?" she teased as she circled me again. 

As we started again she moved in quickly for the kill.  I was able to 
keep her at bay for a few moments but then she got me down on my back 
and pinned me flat.  I had never felt a pin like that one in my life.  
Her legs were on my legs holding them down.  Her chest pressed into mine 
making my body give way before her strong (could it possibly be stronger 
than mine?) body.  Her arms held my arms over my head.  I felt like I 
was stapled to the mat, every body part completely pinned and I was 
unable to move even an inch.  I struggled and wiggled and moved with all 
the energy and strength I possessed but I never even budged any part of 
me.  It was maddening and intoxicating at the same time.  I was 
completely, utterly and totally pinned.  I groaned and thrashed and 
heard Sonia giggle.  To an onlooker it would have looked like I wasn't 
even trying I was so still but I was pouring every bit of effort into my 
arms, legs and torso I could manage.  All to no avail.  This smaller 
woman had me completely motionless using just her extremely feminine yet 
powerful body. 

Sonia egged me on and teased me in that way of hers.  She laughed and 
giggled and asked whether I was trying or not.  She said she couldn't 
tell.  She knew just what to say to me to make me keep struggling even 
harder.  I knew I was just wasting precious energy trying to get out of 
this exeprtly applied move but I couldn't help it.  I had to get this 
smaller woman off of me, but I was finding it was impossible.  Finally I 
put out a last huge effort, my whole body tightened and the muscles 
stood out in bold relief and I grunted so hard it was almost a scream.  
But I never moved an inch.  I collapsed and told Sonia I gave up. 

"Are you sure?" she asked.  "You're such a big,strong man how can I keep 
you pinned like this?" she teased.  She made me say I gave up a few more 
times and then let me up with a giggle. 

This was unbelievable!  Sonia just seemed to be getting stronger and I 
was rapidly losing every bit of strength I had.  I staggered to my feet 
a little and Sonia just smiled and told me "Whenever you're ready."  I 
rested a moment and then came at her as hard as I could. 

She simply spun me around and grabbed me in a headlock.  No problem at 
alI.  I was dazed at the ease with which she put me in the move.  I 
grunted and thrashed and moved with all that I had.  Her strength was 
too much.  Just her arms had me completely unable to move.  After I 
struggled for a while, she released one arm and held me with just one 
arm and I still couldn't get out.  I pulled at her arm and tried to pull 
her down or trip her but she just squeezed harder. I put my arms around 
her waist and tried to push and pull or lift her and she never budged.  
I tried to pry her one arm off me with both mine but the pressure just 
increased more and more. 

She teased and asked what was wrong, "I'm only using one arm for God's 
sake and you're such a big, strong man.  Come on!"  Her laugh drove me 
to dizzying levels of effort.  I moved and grunted and the pressure 
increased.  My head really felt it.  She was going to make me give with 
only one hand!!  It was more than I could take.  I grunted and strained 
and finally, with a huge effort, I pulled back and my head popped out 
and I crashed to the mat.  I tossed and tried to get my vision cleared. 

Sonia looked down at me.  "Very good," she said.  "Not many guys get out 
of that."  She waited for me to get up and come at her again. 

When I did I put my hands on her shoulders and tried to spin her to the 
ground.  She just stood there smiling at me.  She was letting me try and 
I couldn't move her.  I began to worry there was nothing I could do to 
this woman.  Then she put her hands under my arms at the armpits and 
lifted me up slightly and threw me roughly to the mat.  I crashed to the 
ground and lost my breath momentarily.  Sonia quickly got on top of me 
and sat on my stomach and let me struggle for a while.  I found I 
couldn't even get out of this easy pin.  Sonia playfully tweaked my nose 
and then held it closed so I couldn't breathe.  I gasped but she then 
held my mouth shut with her other hand.  I pulled at her with my hands 
but couldn't get a breath!!  I couldn't believe it, this beautiful woman 
was keeping me from breathing and didn't even appear to be trying!  She 
giggled and teased but I really didn't hear her at this point.  I was 
panicked and kicked and moved with the little energy I had left.  I 
thrashed and struggled, kicking my feet and trying to dislodge her with 
all my might.  Finally I managed a short breath.  But then she again 
held my nose and mouth closed and I began to panic even more.  I really 
found I didn't like having my breath cut off like that.  And her not 
even struggling to do it was so maddening and so exciting at the same 
time.  Sonia bounced on my stomach and I gurgled and I could feel the 
blood racing in my head and ears. 

I waved my arms in defeat and Sonia got off me with a laugh.  "I'm 
sorry, was that too mean of me," she said with concern.  "I would never 
hurt you.  Just tell me if it's too much for you and we'll stop." 

I caught my breath before I replied.  Too much for me?  I was starting 
to think so but I couldn't let her know that.  It was a challenge I 
couldn't refuse.  I knew I had no chance anymore to do anything to her 
but I had to keep trying.  "Let's go," I said in a whisper.  I realized 
my fantasy was coming true but I was too busy getting my butt kicked to 
enjoy it. 

"Atta boy," she said with a smile that seemed to indicate she had more 
in store for me and slowly walked towards me.  I put out my hands to 
stop her but she slapped them aside and put her arms around my waist, 
lifted me up and threw me to the ground again.  God, she was strong. 

She got down on top of me and put her legs around my head and squeezed.  
I screamed in the worst pain I had ever felt in my life.  Twenty seconds 
after we had started and I was screaming in agony!  Unbelievable.  "That 
was just a sample," she said.  "Tap on my legs when you've had enough."  
Then she alternately squeezed and released the pressure on my skull.  I 
felt her legs, twin columns of power the likes of which I had never felt 
before, and tried to push them off of me.  I may as well have been 
trying to push away a mountain.  I knew she was barely trying and just 
holding me here but I held out anyway and refused to give.  I'm not sure 
why but I wanted to keep trying to get away even though I knew that it 
wasn't possible for me to get away at this point, if I ever could have 
at any point. 

I squeezed and pinched at her inner thighs to get her to release and was 
greeted with a long, hard squeeze that made me groan.  "Now be a good 
boy and don't do that again," she told me, the smile obvious in her 
voice.  Then she went back to squeezing and releasing.  The last of my 
energy drained out of me as I futilely struggled.  I felt myself grow 
fuzzy and knew I was on the verge of passing out.  I knew I should tap 
out but I gamely (or is that stupidly) hung on. 

I don't know if I did tap out or if Sonia just let me go because the 
next thing I remember was Sonia helping me up and asking if I wanted to 
try again.  I shook my head to clear the cobwebs and she must have taken 
that as a no.  "I'll let you start on top and see if you can hold me.  
Come on, you're such a big strong man you can surely do that?" 

After a little more teasing I agreed and she got on her back and I got 
on top and held her hands over her head and on the mat.  I twined my 
legs in hers and leaned my weight onto her as hard as I could.  "Are you 
ready," she asked with a light and easy tone in her voice.  I was 
leaning and pulling with my legs as hard as I could and yet it had 
absolutely no effect on her.  I was flabbergasted. 

I nodded that I was ready and she stuggled just a few moments before I 
found myself under her with her body holding me down.  How the heck did 
that happen so quickly?  I must have looked as perplexed as I felt 
because Sonia's laugh was genuine and loud as she pressed into me.  
"You're so cute," she teased as she destroyed me.  And that's what it 
was.  I wasn't really an opponent, I was her victim and she was 
destroying me. 

She leaned forward and looked me dead in the eye.  She could see I was 
done for and had nothing left at all and she winked at me.  She locked 
her legs on mine and spread me wide.  The pain was unbearable and just 
as I was about to scream she leaned forward and put her gorgeous chest 
over my face and smothered me.  I fought and struggled as hard as I 
could but had nowhere near enough strength and energy to get her off of 
me.  I found I couldn't breathe and fought hard against the rising 
panic.  I really learned that I didn't like to lose my air that way.  
She leaned back and heard me suck in breath.  "What's the matter?" she 
teased, "I thought you liked my chest?  I must have misread your 
reaction."  She giggled and pressed her bountiful chest back into me 
again and spread my legs wider.  Her body muffled my yells, and I waved 
my arms in surrender but she kept up the pressure.  I felt myself go 
limp and saw black spots in front of my eyes.  The panic increased and I 
began to wonder idly about what an amazing way it was to go when she 
leaned up and I could breathe air again.  I took it in gratefully. 

Sonia helped me up and told me to try again.  I tried to wave her off 
and tell her I was done but she came at me anyway.  I realized I was 
actually afraid of what she could do to me now.  There was nothing I 
could possibly do to stop her.  It was a rush but I was too terrified to 
enjoy it as Sonia easily threw me down and wrapped her legs around my 
waist and began to squeeze.  I gave almost immediately but she just 
increased the pressure.  I began to beg and she smiled and told me I 
needed to beg better than that for her to let me go. 

I tried to bear it but I began to know what the prey of a boa 
constrictor felt like.  Each time I let out a breath she squeezed in 
harder and then I was unable to breathe in again.  Finally, I couldn't 
breathe at all and still the pressure just increased and I felt my ribs 
compress.  I waved my arms and tried to yell my surrender but again I 
had no breath left to do so.  I gasped and made these scary noises 
(well, scary to me anyway, they seemed to amuse Sonia).  I felt flushed 
and was scared to death when Sonia finally let me go.  I lay there and 
breathed heavily and tried to stay calm.  The feelings going through me 
were indescribable.  I had realized my fantasy.  This amazing woman was 
more than I had ever imagined she could have been - and I had imagined a 
lot. 

Sonia flipped me over and sat on my chest.  She plucked out some of the 
hairs on my chest and asked if I was ready to go again.  I told her I 
was done and gave up to her totally.  "Come on" she chided me gently.  
Her tone was so good natured and fun I found I wasn't upset at her 
taunts at all.  "A big, strong man like you isn't going to let me beat 
you are you?"  I nodded that I was, looking down unable to meet her in 
the eyes at this moment.  "Tell you what," she said and I looked up.  "I 
won't use my legs at all - I promise.  No?  Well, I'll use only one 
arm."  She giggled as I shook my head again.  "Okay, how about we try 
that arm wrestling again.  I'll let you use both hands."  She laughed as 
I refused and asked to be let go.  "What's the matter?" she asked. 

"You're too much for me Sonia," I said sincerely and with feeling.  "I 
can't hope to compete with you on any level.  I'm pathetic compared to 
you.  I submit.  Please," I pleaded. 

She smiled and got to her feet.  For a second she placed her foot on my 
chest and struck a dominant pose.  I felt a wave of admiration go 
through me.  It was hard to believe but this beautiful, strong woman had 
taken a bigger, equally strong man and reduced him to a quivering wreck 
in about an hour.  She looked down on me and smiled her beautiful smile 
and helped me to my feet.  She clapped me on the shoulder and gave me a 
little hug and told me "You are far from pathetic.  Great match!  How's 
it feel to be dominated?" 

I just shook my head and shook her hand and told her how great she was.  
She thanked me with sincerity as she could tell my compliments were 
genuine.  We talked for a while as she made sure I was okay and she 
massaged any sore spots.  Once again she was the sweet, charming woman I 
had met when I had come in.  But I knew what an Amazon Queen she could 
turn into when competing.  That combination of her sweet and fun 
personality and the strong, aggressive personality was so alluring. 

As I got up to leave she told me "I hope we do this again some tme.  
Next time I won't be so easy on you!"  Easy on me??!!  What a woman!!  I 
knew I'd have to wrestle her again. 

The End