Grappling girl, part two, The Sissy. 
By The " T.K.O Kidd " desio@adelphia.net
Beaten up not by one but by...


Grappling girl, part two, The Sissy.

Here I just get back from my little three week vacation, after spending some
time with my grandmother, and i'm looking forward into meeting some friends.
Well the guys were hard to find, seeing they were always on the run somewhere,
and on that paticular day; they were nowhere to be found. So this day I spent
most of my time at home. Later though nearing dusk, around eight fifthteen, I
decided to take a walk. I gave a glance briefly towards the direction of my
cousin Marla's; but quickly dismissed the idea while I rubbed my thigh, that
still had a little slight pain in it that would shoot through it every now,
and then. My ! three weeks had gone by since that day when Marla wrestled me
to a crying pulp, and my leg would still feel the after affects from it. So
quickly I changed my mind from her direction, to head in the direction of
where Tina lived.

As I was a block up, and a block away from where Tina lived. Who did I run
into ? None other than Tina herself, and please I thought to my self as I saw
Marla with her, " Not tonight, I'm not wrestling her again, especially just
after getting home, not tonight ! " I stopped to talk with Tina, and ask her
what she was up to, in which she returned saying, " Oh, Terry we're just
walking on over to Marla's house, wanna come along ? " Oh I would of went
anywhere with Tina, she was my girl, well my girl when we would get alone.
Tina, and I never did see each other on a steady basis, as a boyfriend
girlfriend type thing; but we sure did act like we were boyfriend girlfriend
when we were together alone, making out kissing hugging, and wrestling. Oh yes
wrestling Tina was fun, and she was easygoing in our bouts with each other .
Tina now had the strength to really rough me up if she wanted to. The girl was
strong, and stood 5'9", and weighed somewhere between 135, and 150 lbs; to my
5'5" 122 lbs. Our wrestling was always for fun between Tina, and I, and she
knew how to constrain her strength from hurting me, and would leave up on a
hold just to keep our time wrestling on a friendly basis. Our wrestling
together was more so on the lines of just making bodily contact with each
other, and thats what we specially liked, our bodies pressing into each other,
while in various wrestling holds. Such as when she would have me pinned to the
ground on my back, Tina would press her upperbody, her breasts, my did she
have a nice set of breasts for such a young girl at that time, firm and
pleasent and I grew pleasently fond of them at those times of being pinned to
the ground by her, as she would press her bountiful chest into mine.

I returned to Tina's question in responding while rubbing a sharp pain that
shot through my thigh, and my face showed it as I gave a winching expression,
then said, " Well I'm not sure, but... " Before I could finish Marla spoke
giggling, " Aaahh.. poor Terry he doesn't want to come along his widdle weg
hurts so... gee Terry does your leg still hurt from us wrestling ? " Marla
then inquired a little more seriously, when she decided to first break into
the conversation. Then I answered her saying, " Not sure if I pulled it while
wrestling you or not Marla, but I know it does hurt. " Who in the hell was I
fooling, I knew damn well that Marla was the reason why these spasams of pain
would shoot through my thigh. Marla then teased me by coming towards me
quckly, and said giggling, " Wanna wrestle some more you little crybaby wimp ?
" I quickly, and nervously back away from her as she reached out in an attempt
to take ahold of my arm, then said to her, " No Marla please, I really don't
want to wrestle you again so soon. " Tina looked to Marla a little quizzical,
then back to me; then Marla spoke again while reaching to take ahold of my
arm, and whiles again I backed further away from here now growing from being
nervous to being scared, thinking she was going to physically force me into
wrestling her, she said, " Come on you little chicken shit, lets wrestle or
are you to scared of me now, being afraid that I might really decide to hurt
you; is that it little you sissyboy ?" Marla then managed to take ahold of my
wrist, and I felt an overwhelming fear rise within' me, and while I was now
trembling litterly in my shoes, I quickly broke free of her then said
stuttering, " Pl.. pl... easeee... Ma.. ma... marla, I really don't feel like
wrestling. "

Marla then backed away from me, to my relief, and said while looking to Tina,
who seemed a liitle bit disturbed by Marla's actions towards me, " Come on
Tina, lets go, and leave this little pussy here. " Tina then answered Marla,
and said, " No Marla, I think that I'm just going to go home now, I do have to
study some on some homework, that I brought home from school. " Marla then
said in return, " What are you talking about girlfriend, school doesn't take
up until September the 4th thats a couple of months off, we're on our summer
vacation, or have you forgotten ? " Tina then answered, and said in return, "
Summer school you silly, don't you remember I go to summer school classes ? "
Marla then answered Tina in saying, " Oh yeah, so I guess you better get home,
we do want to attend the same classes next school year, I would hate it if you
were held back. " So Marla left us there standing, after giving me another
look that told me that we were definately going to go at it again in a
grappling match. What was wrong with my cousin, did she now find some newfound
delight in seeing me scared of her, to afraid to even accept a match with her.
If Marla hadn't turned so cruel in her wrestling style, I would readily accept
a tussle with her in the grass, but since she now seemed to enjoy hurting me
within' a wrestling match, I was growing cautious of her, and more so afraid
of her, and just how she would go about hurting me the next time.

So Marla had left Tina, and I standing there alone, as she made her way home,,
well... Tina then looked at me, and said, " Hey Terry, why don't you say we
wrestle a bit here ? " I looked at her a little surprised, and return saying,
" But, but,, I thought you had to go home to do some homework ? Besides my leg
is feeling a little cramped. " Tina then smiled again saying in return, " Oh,
never mind what I told Marla, I was just saying that to get rid of her, and be
alone with you. Come on Terry, I'll be easy on you, have I ever hurt you
before ? " Come to think of it while wrestling Tina, she was always gentle;
yet strong, and strong enough to really lay the hurting down on me if she
wanted too. So rubbing my leg a bit, I smiled back at her, and said, " Where
here on the sidewalk ? " Tina giggled, and said answering, " Yeah you silly
here on the sidewalk; so I can rub your face into the pavement, no really here
in Mrs Swanson's yard, so is it some fun ? " Mrs Swanson was a younger woman,
and didn't mind us using her yard, in fact I had spotted her several times
when there would be neighbor girls, and boys going at it in her yard
wrestling; watching out of her kitchen window, and I would have to say that
her mouth appeared to be watering while she watched as if she wished she could
be the one in the yard wrestling one of us boys. So I agreed with Tina, and we
moved into Mrs Swanson's yard, and that was where another night of hurting,
and pain would take place, but I did not think it would ever come from Tina's
doings.

" OK, " I said, " Just be easy on me, I do have somewhat of a sore leg still.
" Tina just giggled, and said, as circling me, " Come on.. come, and get some
of me, your not a sissy are you ? " Tina loved to taunt teasingly when she
wrestled, and I knew it was just part of the fun, so as she circled me, I
said, " We'll see who the sissy is, " Then I made my move in towards her
quickly, trying to wrap her up about her waist to take her down, but was
thrown for a loop when Tina grabbed my head, somewhat in a headlock, and took
her right arm, and took a hold of my left leg beneath the bend of my knee.
Suddenly I was hoisted from off of the ground, with Tina lifting me, and
falling forward in the process. Tina's momentum, and the weight of her 5'9"
frame came crashing down on me, as I hit my back hard on the ground, hard
enough to where I could definately feel it, and hard enough to force a
considerable ammount of oxygen from my lungs. " Uuummmppfff.. "

I laid there beneath Tina gasping in air, and her body pressing solidly
against mine did not feel all that bad. But do to the force of her taking me
so roughly to the grass, I was hurting some. Tina then wasted no time in
pulling my head up, and in towards her bountiful chest. " Mmm. " A place that
I enjoyed very much. Tina was wearing a sleeveless blue top, with a low cut
neckline that exposed her cleveage, and now my face was being held firmly
there. My hurting was ceasing now, as I was enjoying my present delight of
this smothering hold. Tina then spoke saying, " Give up Terry ? " Yeah right,
not tonight, this was one place I enjoyed to much, even as difficult as it was
getting to breath at the moment. But I was taking in all of Tina's young
womanhood of her scent, and was far from calling it quits. Then Tina said
after hearing no answer from me, and not even a muffled cry, " Well little
boy, we'll see how much you like it here when you have to do without any
breathing for a longer period of time. " Tina then with both of her arms
wrapping my head while pressing her body firmly into me, pulled my head even
further into her chest, and now with more force. Where I could breath a little
once before had now stopped, now I couldn't breath at all. I tried to endure
the time there thinking that Tina was going to leave up on the hold; but that
was where I was definately wrong.

Seeing that Tina wasn't going to release me from the smothering hold, my
breathing was still a nill, so in an attempt I tried to break free from her
hold; only to struggle weakly against her, finding no way of an escape. I
kicked my legs abit against the ground in now some desperate attempt trying to
break free from Tina's hold that was becoming a little punishing. My attempt
though was futile, and rather pitiful, I was no match for Tina, in the
strength department, and I should of been being a couple of years older than
her. But Tina's size, and thickness of body, being somewhat heavier than
myself, and obviously more of a solid built than my own, kept me there in a
hold that I wasn't even coming close to escape. I could feel my mind fuzzing
up, and growing dizzy, with my head now spinning due to the length of going
without air, so I decided to concede the match by tapping somewhat frantically
upon her back.

Just before my mind was about to go blank, seconds away from passing
completely out, Tina released her hold, realizing I had given up. I laid there
beneath her weight still gasping in air, and looking up into the face of the
victor, being Tina once again. Tina held my wrists pinned to the ground above
my head, while moving herself higher up on my chest nearly sitting on my
throat. Tina's thighs were placed firmly against the sides of my head, locking
it between them as she kept me captive beneath her in what would be my guess a
schoolgirl pin. Looking up at Tina I was growing a little relieved now that my
breathing was returning back to normal. Tina then giggled, and said, " Gee...
that was just to easy Terry. You better start working out or something,
because you really are a weak little boy. "

Tina was right even though she was teasing me. I was out of shape, so much
that I had trouble beating any girl near my age at wrestling. I guess you
would be made to realize that when I had found out some time later when I
turned of an adult age, a young girl just nearing her thirteenth birthday
outwrestled me, beating me pretty handily, and roughing me up in the process.

Well back to the present situation with Tina still having me pinned to the
ground. Tina then pulled my arms in towards her while still having them firmly
against Mrs Swanson's lawn, and I gave my head a tilt back to give Mrs
Swanson's house a look, and in my straining I saw her at the kitchen window
smiling while looking at my present demise, and I could see in her face that
there was an open invintation to a wrestling match with her someday. " Hmmm...
" Now my attention turned back to Tina, and I was now finding my arms,
upperarms, biceps if you could say I had any, was beneath Tina's lower legs
pressing my arms down sorely to the ground with pretty much of all of her
weight sitting upon them. I cried out, not to the point of tears, but nearing
there, " OK, I quit Tina you win,, you win,,, your stronger ! "

Tina was just about to leave me up, when suddenly I saw Marla appearing behind
her, standing there with her hands on her hips, and laughing, " Aaahhh... poor
little Terry, are you getting beat up again, you are such a sissyboy aren't
you ? " My face grew red with humiliation, and anger, and really angry, and
mixed with fear when I heard Marla say, " Kick his ass good Tina, show me what
you have learned from the holds I've taught you girlfriend. " My anger rose,
and my wording was poor in my next verbalization towards Marla, cause I
thought Tina was about to refuse to listen to Marla, that is until I spoke
saying, " You bitch don't even think about it ! " Speaking to Marla, but Tina
mistook my words thinking I was speaking to her. Suddenly I saw Tina's open
hand come flashing down swiftly, and hard across the side of my face stinging
my left cheek with a punishing slap.. SHHMMAAACCCK ! " AAAaaaiiieeehhhgggGGG !
" Tina's opened hand lashing wickedly across my face, and following through
felt as painful as someone taking a pingpong paddle swiftly, and hard across
my face, and that slap was followed by a more wicked of a left that landed
hard, and without any mercy across the right side of my face. I could feel my
face growing hot, and stinging something sorely from Tina's blows, that did
not stop before she delivered several more punishing opened palms across
either side of my face.

I was now in tears, and glancing back to Mrs Swanson's house in my blurred,
and dizzy vision, as I saw blue, and black spots before my face that seemed to
be enlarging before my eyes, I saw that Mrs Swanson was gone, and any rescue
from this asskicking that I was now getting was gone with her.

I cried in tears, and began pleading with Tina sobbing loudly, " Please
pleaseee... Tina,, I, I,, I,,, wasn't talking to you pleaseee.. stop your
hurting meee... ! " CCrrraaaccckkkKKK ! SSSHHhhmmaaacccKKK ! Two more vicious
opened palms came like grease lightning across my face, one to each side that
snapped my head from one side to the other, and the slapping sent my mind into
a state of pain, and near shock, as I felt my head buzzing with hurt, and
stinging numbness.

I cried somewhat more softly, and I could feel my cheeks growing even hotter,
and stinging even more. I could only imagine how bright of a crimson red they
were. My arms were free now, and I laid beneath Tina in tears, and drew my
hand to my nose, and mouth feeling a steady flow of liquid working its way
into my mouth, and a steady stream of it spilling over my chin. I pulled my
hand away from my face after having it placed over my mouth to find it soaked
with blood.

Marla was now seeing me getting my ass litterly kicked by Tina. Marla was now
witnessing Tina punishing me. Marla though seemed to be enjoying this action a
little more, as I laid there crying, and bleeding something badly now from the
nose, and mouth, due to Tina's brutal attack on me. Marla then said loudly,
and with some amusement in her voice saying, " Thats it Tina, kick his ass,
kick his ass good, teach the little sissy a lesson he won't soon forget ! "

Tina then rose from off of me, and stood to her feet standing above me while I
was still on the ground in tears. Tina then demanded that I get to my feet,
but I was to scared to move, as I laid there crying, and trembling on Mrs
Swanson's lawn. " You heard me you little wimp, I said get up ! " Tina said
loudly. I shook all over like a leave in the April wind, lying there before
her, to afraid to move. Then as I was about to raise my hands in surrender,
and make a verbal plea, before Tina kicked me hard into my stomach. "
AAAIIIEEEeeehhhgggGGG ! " I felt an over whelming sickness fill the pit of my
stomach, as it turned, and I could feel a burning bile turn within' it as it
felt that I was about to heave it up there on the ground. My stomach burned
with an incredible pain, that wasn't due to stop any time soon. Tina realized
that I wasn't about to get up, and fight her, so without delaying in her
disgust towards me, she reached down grabbing me roughly by the collar of my
shirt, she pulled me to my feet. Tina then turned me towards Marla, who
slapped me painfully across my already damaged face, and said, " So if you
weren't talking to her, I suppose I'm the bitch right ! ? ! " I cried as Tina
now held me from behind locking my arms within' hers, and allowing Marla to
assault me with lefts, and rights, to my stomach, and face. The lefts, and
rights from Marla was now opened hands, but closed fists, and Marla I could
see was a better fighter than a wrestler, even though she was a damn good
wrestler.

Marla then drilled me hard with another punishing blow to my stomach, one that
was so hard I nearly heaved up anything that I had eatened that day. But a
thin line of blood shot from my mouth from being hit in the stomach so hard.
The blood caught Marla's white blouse, leaving a good ammount on it. Marla
quickly gave her blouse a look, then gave me a look, one that I would hope I
would never see again after tonight, because the next thing I saw in my
confusion, and pain, was Marla's fists striking with lightning quick punches
to my head, and stomach, with her saying loudly, " Damn it, this was a new
blouse I had just gotten yesterday, and now its ruined ! " CCRRRaaacccCCCKKK !
Wwhacckk ! SSSHHHMMMmmmaaacccKKK ! " AAAiiieeeaaahhhggG! " " PLEASEEeee..
SOMEbodieeeeee... HELP MEEE ! ! ! "

Marla continued her assault on me while Tina held me from behind, with myself
being barely able to stand from the beating up that I was getting from these
two girls. My head spun a thousand different ways, and my mind was stinging
with an unforgiving pain, as Marla delivered three more shots, two to my
stomach, and through eyes that I could barely see out of now due to them
swelling shut, I saw Marla draw back a hard right fist, and with her other
hand she placed it at the back of my head taking a handful of hair, and
yanking my head back roughly, then forward she delivered her right fist
smashing me solidly in the face, while releasing her grip on the back of my
head. My head snapped back quickly from Marla's punch, then forward to drop
down with my head now hanging, and blood flowing ever more freely over my
nose, and mouth spilling itself onto my already stained shirt. All I could
remember before going out was Tina saying, " Thanks Marla, for letting me help
you kick Terry's ass, sweet little plan, eh girlfriend ? "

Then I was gone, out cold only to wake up a couple of hours later to find just
myself on Mrs Swanson's sofa, with her entering the room with a washcloth, and
a pack of ice. I tried to pull myself upright, but Mrs Swanson gently pushed
me back to the sofa, and said, " No hurry boy, you need to recover first,
really those girls must of racked you up good. "

One of my eyes was swollen tightly shut, and I could barely see out of the
other. One side of my jaw was swollen out like a ballon, and I had a very
difficult time breathing, as it came in a rasping sort of way. But what I
could see was Mrs Swanson's face in a blur, smiling mechievously, and then
saying, " Yes boy, you will need to recover, before we begin. " Then I passed
out for the evening.

The end

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