That Ol' Gray Mare...
by The " T.K.O Kidd " desio@adelphia.net
Want to know what a granddaughter can do? Grandpa finds out the hard way!


That Ol' Gray Mare...

My mind was spinning in unbelief of what was happening to me. Here I was in my
late sixties, and at an age still where I had considered myself fit still, at
least fit enough where I thought I could at least take on my granddaughter in
a wrestling match and defeat her. I realized that mine own daughter was too
much for me to go up against, seeing that she had wrestled in college, and had
repeatily thrashed me on quite a few occassions when wrestling her. I had
given up trying to beat my once little lovely Maureen, knowing that she was
too much for me, and a much better wrestler, and quite a bit stronger than
myself. So putting my daughter aside, and deciding that I could still hang
onto some male pride, I thought I would give Autumn a go at it.

There she was sitting on the floor watching the Saturday morning cartoons, and
delighting herself in the antics of the animations that were taking place on
the TV screen, when I decided that I would become playful with my
granddaughter Autumn. I slipped from the recliner with Autumn having her
attention on the TV, with her not expecting me to take her from behind, and
what happens when I try to grasp her from the backside by attempting to take
her by her shoulders, and to the floor, before surprising her by saying to
her, " Howzabout grandpa teach ya some wrestling, Autumn... " Well right at
this time it was my granddaughter that was going into her first year as a teen
with this paticular Saturday being her birthday that taught me how I could be
thrown over her shoulder. Whammm!!! I rolled over Autumn, and came inches away
from the TV facing it, and in a seated position, and before I could turn
around, and draw my attention back to Autumn, I found myself being taken back
to the floor with my granddaughter now having her somewhat small forearm
wrapped around the front of my throat, and having her other hand securing it
by grasping her wrist. " IIiieeaaahhhggg!! " I found myself choking, and
gasping for air as Autumn pulled me back away from the TV dragging me bodily
several feet back before taking me completely to the carpeted livingroom
floor.

>From there Autumn took me down to the floor in a side position with me lying
outstreched sideways horizonitally, and held me captive in a side choking
headlock. I thought I was going to pass out from the lack of oxygen that
Autumn was depriving me of when she continued to work me in the choke having
her forearm about it, and throttling it with her other hand that was grasping
her wrist. Then as my daughter would do when she would humiliate me in a
wrestling match, Autumn started to tease me by saying, " What's the matter
grandpa? What was you going to teach me? Oh I remember you were going to show
me how weak you are, and show me how pitiful of a wrestler you are...
Sheeesssh,,, now I can see why mom had beaten' you so easily! "

My mind was spinning in unbelief now as Autumn was throttling away at my neck,
working my head from side to side as my daughter would creating a horrible
pain in it, and making it hurt something sorely, along with allowing me from
time to time to catch some air. I struggled against my granddaughter to break
free from her hold, but as I did Autumn would only give my head a sharp twist
tightening her thick little arm about my throat, and pumping it hard as she
worked it roughly with her other hand grasping her wrist, bringing me to being
still.

Autumn then released me from the hold in which she had me in, and took a seat
beside me some distance away, and allowed me to lay upon the floor choking,
and gagging while I was grasping my neck, and sucking in air. Autumn allowed
me to fully recover from the first lesson in wrestling she had just given me,
and as I came to regaining my composure, I took a sitting position to the
front of my granddaughter, and said to her, " That was good missy, but it's
not going to happen again! " Whammm!!! Before I knew it my precious little
grandbaby was all over me. Autumn quickly sprung from her sitting position
from off the floor, and before I knew it she had dove into me driving her
shoulder into my chest while wrapping an arm about my shoulder, and neck, and
taking me from the side with her other arm about my waist. My back hit the
floor with a loud thud, and I rolled with Autumn to the side, and it seemed
that I had managed to take an upperhand as I rolled to the top of her with me
now having the advantage on her now having her pinned to the floor on her
back.

As I held her wrists pinned above her head, and looked into her bright brown
eyes, I laughed saying to her panting some, " Now little girl what was that
you were saying? " Autumn only smiled then giggled saying, " Teehee,, heehee,,
wanna see a hold that mommy taught me? " Suddenly my eyes widened in surprise
as I realized that I was laid in between the thighs of my granddaughter, and
realizing that my daughter would catch me in a body scissors only after
allowing me to pull her into a similiar pinning situation, only to punish me
by suddenly wrapping me in a bonecrushing scissors. Autumn then wrapped my
waist about in a scissors, and I wasn't really all that frightened as I would
of been if Maureen would of done so, thinking that Autumn wouldn't have the
leg strength to cause any hurt let alone holding me there very long. Boy was I
surprised as I tried to break free from Autumn's pudgy thick thighs. Autumn
tightened her legs about me when I was making an attempt to break free, and
for the first time I experienced the pain about my waist, and ribs
administered out to me by my granddaughter.

I began to struggled now fervently as Autumn began tightening her inner thighs
about my waist, and found my strength failing as she squeezed me beyond any
belief that I thought would come from her legs. " IIeeaahhhggGGG! " The pain
at first hit my ribs with a stinging sharpness as Autumn's inner thighs grew
hard, well as hard as a new teen could make them, and harder than I ever
thought that a girl of her age could ever manage, but she was a surprise.
Autumn then giggled as my hands were released from her wrists. I then took my
hands pawing at her thighs trying desperately to pry them apart, and pull
myself free from her vicelike grip about my waist. Autumn then said to me as I
began gasping for air, " No no no, grandpa that won't do, you won't be using
your hands, I think I need to take those for you now! " Autumn then took ahold
of my wrists pulling my hands free from her thighs, and clutched them tightly
holding them to the sides of her body, disabling me from using them in any
aide to any escape.

" Oooeeeaaahhhggg!!! " Tears were welling up in my eyes as Autumn held me in
her scissors, while holding my arms captive at the wrists, and her legs felt
like tightening bands of steel about me squeezing my ribcage without mercy.
Autumn then looked into my face while curling up her nose, and said with
poutful lips in a mocking mannor, " Aaahhh... weee... not going to start
crying are we... ? " A tear from each eye then began to find its way down the
sides of my cheeks as I felt my face reddened in humiliation, and pain, and
desperately fighting for air with myself being unable to return an answer to
my granddaughter. Then Autumn slowly let up with the painful pressure about me
giving me some relief as it was beginning to feel as if my ribcage was
beginning to bow slowly inward due to the pressure of Autumn's innerthighs
squezzing me. " Thank goodness, " I thought to myself, " much longer, and she
would of squeezed my ribs to old broken bones... "

I then looked at Autumn in shame, and admitted my defeat, and to my further
surprise it so happened that my daughter Maureen was making her way down the
stairwell, and laughing in the process at me saying, " Sheessshh... dad really
you should just give up the idea of wrestling against us girls... I'm
beginning to see that your not even a match for my little girl... " Autumn
then said to her mother, " Watch this mommy! " Whammm!!! I thought my ribcage
was about to implode beneath the force of Autumn's innerthighs as they began
squeezing my waist, and ribs suddenly. Tears streamed down my eyes as I cried
out to Maureen in pain with her hesitating to say anything to Autumn to stop
the unrelinquishing torture of her thighs squeezing me to a breaking agony.
Maureen then spoke up only after I was screaming at the pitch of my voice
saying to her, " PLEASEEE... MAUREEN!!! HELP!!! I CAN'T,, CAN'T,,, " Maureen
then gave Autumn the OK to release me, only after allowing herself to see me
grovel between the thighs of my granddaughter, her daughter in severe pain
saying to her, " OK baby, you can let your weak ol' granddaddy up now,,
teehee.. heehee... "

Whewww... was I relieved as Autumn allowed me to roll free from her thighs
with me now crying harder than before, clutching my sides in pain, trying to
work out the agony that was still surging through them. Maureen, and Autumn
then took a seat on the sofa while chatting, and while I laid upon the floor
in tears, and pain that was still very present within' my body. Autumn then
said to her mother, " So how did I do? Think I could beat you yet mom ?
Maureen laughed, and then gave Autumn a playful push at her shoulder while
saying, " Someday maybe when I'm as old as that old geezer there. " I looked
up from the floor at Maureen, and Autumn with my eyes still filled with tears,
and my ribs still burning in pain as Maureen was pointing at me, with her, and
Autumn laughing heartily together... Humilation? You bet!

The end!

Whewww...

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