As I walk in the door at home after a day at work, my man is kneeling on the floor, laying out our wrestling mats like I asked. I’m wearing a very short, flippy skirt with ultra sheer pantyhose and no panties and I’m right in the mood to wrestle. And I mean wrestle and beat up my victim!

Before he can say hello, I toss him onto the floor, sit high on his chest, grab his left arm and lock it into a ude gatame or armbar. He’s made to look up at me as I sit dominantly on top of him and put the pressure on his elbow. The tiny gusset of my pantyhose is right in front of his face and he can clearly see my p*ssy, the p*ssy of a dominant woman. I’ve had the pantyhose on at work all day and he can smell all of my womanly scents too.

He immediately submits but, as I love to do, I keep the hold going and watch him writhe underneath me as I tease him. Several submissions later, I tell him to give me his other arm so I can t*rment it to make him submit too. He tries to resist but a l*ttle more pressure on his left arm soon sees his right arm take its place in another ude gatame. Watch how I hyperflex his arm and make him submit while he groans and writhes. T*rmenting a helpless man who is locked under me hugely turns me on.

When I’ve had my fun making him give in, I roll onto a side headscissor and capture his head between my dancer-trained thighs. I just love the feel of my silky, sheer pantyhose on his face as I lock my ankles and straighten my legs. Moans and groans and submissions pour out of him as I smile at him, loving what I’m doing to him. Then, into a figure four with his face buried in my p*ssy as I squeeze his head tight.

He submits and I tell him I’m going to transition to a head scissor so I can punish him by knocking him out. I also tell him that when he wakes up, I’ll be sitting on his face, sm*thering him. As his face turns purple, I crank up the pressure on his head and get another submission before I knock him out.

He wakes up with his arms beside his head, tightly pinned inside my thighs and my pantyhose gusset on his nose. Of course, that means that my bottom is on his mouth and I’m sitting on his face and sm*thering him.

I have plenty more I want to do to him, so I tell him to get up to start again and as he does, I take him down in a hammerlock. Both his arms are very painful from the armbars and I soon have him writhing and moaning a submission. To make things worse for him, while I continue the hammerlock, I h*ok his left leg over his right and then fold his right leg up at the knee to add a deliciously painful leglock to the hammerlock. I lean my body weight onto his leg and as he moans, I add a wristlock to the hammerlock. He’s tied up in knots with three painful holds and hearing him whimper “I give in,” as I pressure him is wonderful.

When I’m finished with this combination, I transition to a horizontal juji gatame or armbar and continue his t*rment. He is in lots of p*in now and well beaten but I used to be a schoolgirl bully and I still am, so I lock his arm and hyperflex it just to hear him beg me. He tells me that I’ve won but all I do is sit up and bend his arm into ude garame. With a delightful figure four wristlock I sit beside him and look down into his eyes and taunt him.

He is so obviously beaten but I’m enjoying myself and I make him submit to me again. Making a man submit when wrestling is one of the biggest turn-ons and I’ve made him submit lots of times today. Now I’ve got a special t*rment for him and I swing my leg over his arm to make a short arm scissor or S.A.S. and lock my foot under my other leg. Now this is an agonizing hold and I keep him in it for the longest eighty seconds of his life, making him submit and tell me how good I am. All the time his legs are twitching up and down and he is nearly crying in p*in as he submits. Ooooooh

When I’m sure that he’s utterly beaten and his ego is broken, I let his arm go and stretch him out on the floor. Then I take my rightful place and sit on his face with his arms pinned under my knees. As I settle down on him, I move his arms up by his head and lock them in place inside my thighs, my strong sexy thighs. “Now I’m going to count you out,” I smilingly tell him. “Do you need to breathe? You can have a breath when I finish counting,” and I wiggle my p*ssy on his nose to make him understand he has been beaten by a girl.

I start counting and slowly get to five. The look in his eyes shows he expecting to breathe but it soon changes when I tell him I’m going to keep counting. Then, when I can see that he’s really struggling to get any air I look into his well beaten eyes and say, “Matter of fact, I’m just going to stay here and keep counting.” His soft moans in reply make me very aroused and I continue to count as I sit on his face and sm*ther him. When I get to seventeen, his eyes are a l*ttle glazed so I lean forward and pin his wrists to reinforce my superior position. This also pushes his nose further into my p*ssy and I start to have a series of amazing l*ttle *rgasms as I feel him fade. I continue counting with his face buried in my p*ssy as the camera fades.

I just plain love mixed wrestling!!!!

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