Wrestlin with Sonia nr.2
by Alexei



WRESTLING WITH SONIA 

After recovering from the pain from my first encounter with 
Sonia, I was itching for more and I decided to go for another 
meeting. We set up the appointment in late February. This time me 
and the beautiful Sonia had discussed things a lot on the phone 
and on the net so that she knew a little more about what kind of 
treatment I needed. Actually, I wasn't nervous at all this time. 
Hmmmm... One can get used to a lot of strange things, the first 
time I met Sonia I was pissing nervous but this time I was cheeky 
and a bigmouth. I think I wanted to piss her off a little before 
we started the wrestling. 

So when she told me that she was the boss, I disagreed and told 
her that today, I'm the boss. Later I realized it had been a bad 
move. At that time I didn't know how nasty Sonia could be. Next 
time I'm going to behave nice and show her the respect she 
deserves. If not treated propertly this woman can become a 
wildcat. She made it very clear that she was in charge. Sonia 
told me that she was my Mistress and I was her little slave, and 
only a little sissy. I had told her I dreamed about a woman who 
could make me cry so she told me that she could make me cry very 
easy. I started to think about how she might be able to do that. 
It had been many years since I had cried but this woman may be 
capable of making me do it I realized. Finally, we got dressed 
for wrestling and started out. 

Sonia was really brutal, showing how much she had been just 
playing with me last time. Last time she was gentle in comparison 
to the power she applied to my body this time. I was overpowered 
very easily. After she had me down she asked, "Now, who is the 
boss?". I thought this was some sort of game so in my infinite 
stupideness I answered, "You know I am the boss Sonia, I told 
you". Then she got angry and she put me immdiately, very quickly 
and very roughly in between her famous legs and applied some 
pressure. She was almost cruel in the viciousness and power of 
her holds. Then she applied a little more pressure. It was very 
painful. I felt completely helpless. I held out for a while but 
then I wanted her to stop and I told her I gave up. I signaled 
that I submited as well. But... she didn't stop. She just 
squeezed harder and pressed more on my helpless body. "Please 
stop Sonia", I begged. When she didn't respond I said again, 
"Please stop, I will do anything for you if only you release me, 
it hurts. Please!!". "I don't care," she replied and kept up the 
pressure. I got very afraid after that. She could do whatever she 
wanted to and I had made her mad. 

After squeezing some more she finally asked me, "Who is the 
boss?". "You are the boss Sonia," I said sincerely. Then she 
released me and I was free but could only lay on the floor for 
the next few minutes. I hurt all over and had to catch my breath 
for some minutes before I got back up. After that we did some 
more nice stuff like lift and carry and armwrestling. I think 
Sonia is even stronger than in our forst match. It seemed that 
way to me anyway, or maybe she had just worn me down or 
established her dominance so much over me that I just thought she 
was stronger than last time. 

We did some fun armwrestling. She beat me every time. We laughed 
and had fun. She was nice and sweet. But suddenly she attacked me 
again and put me in some holds that I never had been in before. 
Once my head was in her legs and my body was twisted in an 
unnatural way. One time she put me on the floor and then she was 
on top of me and she put her strong arms around me and put my 
head hard into her sexy body, smothering me with her chest. I 
enjoyed it very much at first, who wouldn't enjoy being in that 
position, but then I came to think of something: Human beings 
like me need oxygen. I tried to breathe but I could not because 
she held me so tight. All of the air was pressed out of my body 
and I tapped her to signal that I gave in. No response. Sonia 
didn't care. After a while my natural survival instinct set in 
and I got panicky and began to kick and thrash. I got very afraid 
and tried hysterically to struggle free from Sonia's hold and get 
some air but it was completely hopeless as she was much too 
strong for me. 

She held me like that for a while and I got weaker unable to even 
struggle much. Finally, she released me and I could breathe and 
move again. Now I was thinking she had gone too far but I didn't 
want to upset her anymore. So after I came back to life I said, 
"Sonia, that scared me very much, please don't do that again. 
Lets be friends". "You know I will never do anything to hurt you 
my little friend," she replied. "Do you trust me?" "Yes I trust 
you," I answered but I think my eyes still looked a little 
afraid. "Fine," she said. And then she started up on me again. 

"You know I can make you cry," she stated her tone making it 
obvious she knew she could. "Do you want me to make you cry?" We 
had discussed this before and I liked the idea so I said, "Yes, 
but it's not easy to make me cry. I haven't cried in many years". 
"Don't worry I can make you do it," she said with confidence and 
a smile. She put me in a hold where she sat on top of me and held 
both of my arms with her much stronger arms. In this position she 
was able to use her knees on my upper arms and press down. This 
was very painful. Especially if it is done over a long period of 
time. After a while I had had enough. I tried to tear my arms 
free from this pain but she didn't mind me and easily resisted my 
struggles. I got angry and decided that the game was over. I 
tried harder to struggle free but she just held me there and 
worked on me to give me more pain. 

I realized that this wasn't a game anymore. I was a toy Sonia was 
using for her amsement. I could struggle and kick and do anything 
I wanted but the pain just kept increasing. When the pain in my 
arms was simply too much, I decided to try to talk myself out of 
it. "Please stop Sonia," I said "It hurts." "But this is what you 
wanted isn't it?" she replied. "Yes, but you do it too much. It's 
too much pain." "I'm going to make you cry," she said and really 
bore down on me. I felt angry and afraid and I almost started to 
cry. I could feel it. But in the end Sonia let me go. "I will let 
you go now," she said. "But next time I'm going to make you cry 
for real." She looked at my arms and there were some very blue 
marks forming where she had been pressuring me and she laughed at 
it and smiled. The marks lasted for a few weeks and were painful 
for most of that time. I wonder what she will do to me next time? 
Maybe she will put me over her knees and spank me. Or maybe 
something new. I know one thing for sure. Next time I'm going to 
show more respect. 

The End