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The PlayGround, Part II

Alicia was working this guy over pretty good and trying not to
scare him off at the same time. He was down right confused about
what to do too. He really wanted to wrestle with her but she was
so god damn big and powerful looking, and she had to out weighed
him by a good 80 or 90 pounds. Realistically, he knew he
wouldn't stand a chance against her in a one on one battle, but
he didn't want to miss the opportunity to get his hands on her
giant tits and climb all over her big, luscious body. Alicia let
his body slide slowly down the wall until his feet were planted
firmly on the floor. She smiled down at the little man and made
one final comment. "You know, maybe you should be afraid of me
Mike, your such a puny little light-weight, I could probably kick
your ass with my hands tied behind my back." Now those
circumstances were more to Mike's liking, and he jokingly
accepted her challenge. She actually agreed, and he couldn't
believe she was going to wrestle him under those terms.

Mike quickly removed his shoes and socks and paid her the
negotiated price. He stripped down to his BVDs and tossed the
rest of his cloths in the corner of the room on the floor.
Alicia retrieved a six foot length of rope from under the bed and
the little man quickly tied her wrists together behind her back.
When he was sure they were securely bound, he stood back with a
big smile on his face and prepared to wrestle this towering
beauty. They agreed to wrestle until one of them was pinned to
the floor or, one of them was forced to gave up. Lisa thought
this looked exciting, even though Alicia was a hell of a lot
bigger and more muscular than this little guy, without the use of
her arms and hands, she was going to be at a tremendous
disadvantage.

Alicia decided to keep her red heels on, she liked the fact that
she towered over this little guy by almost a foot and a half in
her 4" high heels. They circled each other a couple of times
until Alicia tried to make a move and back him up against the
wall. She kept jumping from side to side, cutting off the size
of the room and keeping him in front of her, she was trying not
to let him slip by on either side as she backed him towards the
wall. Mike didn't seem intimidated by her enormous size at all,
and he couldn't take his eyes off her giant breasts as they
bounced up and down right in front of his face. Alicia made the
first move, and it turned out to be a big mistake. She charged
forward in an attempt to pin Mike against the wall with her big
body, but he easily slipped around behind her and pushed her face
first into the wall. He could only hold her there for a few
seconds but it was long enough for him to do what he had in mind.
He quickly grabbed hold of her left leotard strap and pulled it
down below her elbow. When she turned around, her giant left
breast was completely exposed and she looked pissed. She charged
at him again, chasing him around the room and stopping every
couple of steps to kick one of her long legs at him in an attempt
to sweep his feet out from under him and knock him to the floor.

Mike was laughing and eye-balling her naked left tit as it
bounced up and down and she backed him across the room. Alicia
thought she had him trapped in the corner of the room this time,
and she actually did sweep his feet out from under him with one
kick from her long right leg. But Mike was a nimble little guy,
and he surprised her with a daring move. He crawled on his hands
and knees, right between her long muscular legs when she
momentarily lost her balance and teetered on her 4" heels. He
quickly jumped up behind her and pushed her face first into the
wall again. He didn't miss the opportunity to grab hold of her
other leotard strap either, and this time he pulled the whole
damn thing down around her waist. When she turned around, she
was completely exposed all the way down to her naval. She
started yelling and chasing him all around the bedroom again.
"This wasn't part of our deal you little shit, you keep your
goddamn hands off my tits. Just you wait till I get hold of you,
you're gonna' be one sorry son of a bitch, I'll make you wish you
never did this to me" she said. Mike just kept laughing at her
and reaching out with his hands open like he was going to squeeze
her big tits. It was hard to tell who was the aggressor any
more. Alicia would chase him around the room, swinging and
kicking her long muscular legs at him but as soon as she cornered
him, he reached out and attempted to grab hold of one of her
big boobs. Then she'd start backing away and Mike would be the
one chasing her. Sally was right, this really was turning into
quite a funny little show.

By now it was pretty obvious that Mike was a hell of a lot
quicker on his feet than Alicia was in her high heels, and he
started using this to his advantage. He kept side stepping
Alicia's powerful leg kicks and moving in behind her so he could
reach around from either side and fondle her big tits. It was a
pretty safe move too, as long as he didn't let her kick him or
back him up against the wall, he was able to squeeze her big tits
or tweak one of her nipples at will. Alicia was bitching and
squealing every time Mike grabbed a hold of her tits from behind,
and now, just to piss her off even more, he started sliding one
of his hands between her big legs and rubbing all around her
pussy. When he grabbed one of her tits, she'd twist from one
side to the other trying to avoid his hand, then he'd just slide
his other hand between her legs and rub her crotch. She'd slam
her legs together and wiggle her ass to force him to stop and
he'd simply reach around and fondle her big tits again.

Alicia wasn't really screaming and yelling at him that much
anymore, and her big pink nipples were starting to stick out like
two swollen grapes. This was too much for Mike to resist, he
wasn't satisfied with just squeezing and fondling her big tits
anymore, he had to get his lips on those babies. He grabbed
Alicia's arms from behind, and started spinning her around and
around. With her heels on, it was difficult for her to keep her
balance and all she could do was follow Mike's lead. He must
have spun her around five or six times before he finally stopped
and just pushed her backwards until she fell down on the bed. He
pounced right on top of her, making sure he was off to her side
at a 90 degree angle and well out of reach from her long powerful
legs. She was like a fish out of water lying on her back with
him on top, and Mike was taking full advantage of it.

He laid across her chest and sucked wildly on her big right
nipple, and he kept rubbing her pussy with his left hand the
whole time. Alicia would lift one of her legs up every now and
then and try to hook it around Mike's head or chest in an attempt
to pull him off and capture him between her big legs. He knew
what she was trying to do though, and he kept his head low and
his mouth glued to her big nipples the entire time. After about
five minutes of nursing on both her big tits and continuously
massaging between her legs, Alicia was obviously aroused. She
was moaning with pleasure while Mike kissed and sucked on her one
big tit and tweaked her other swollen nipple between his two
fingers. It really looked like Mike was in complete control of
the whole situation now, he had Alicia flat on her back and
moaning out loud with her body responding to his every move. She
was lifting her hips completely off the mattress and bucking them
like she was fucking some invisible man. Mike was rubbing and
grabbing at her crotch with his talented little hand the whole
time, she was so hot and turned on it looked like he could have
hopped on top and screwed the shit out of her anytime he wanted
to. Sally leaned over and whispered to Lisa, "This won't last
much longer, Alica has him right where she wants him, just keep
watching her big legs and you'll see what I mean."

Alicia really had long legs, and laying on the bed the way she
was, her high heeled feet were planted squarely on the floor.
But with Mike laying across her chest and using his body
weight to hold her down, Lisa couldn't understand what the hell
Sally was talking about, she looked pretty helpless to her.
Alicia slowly lifted her right leg up in another feeble attempt
to catch Mike off guard, only this time, she lifted her left leg
up at almost the same time. She stretched both her long legs
high in the air towards the ceiling, and when she started to
lower them down at the same time, her back came off the matress
and she ended up in a sitting position on the side of the bed.
Mike was still glued to her big right nipple only now he was
laying on his back across both her muscular thighs. She was
leaning forward and his entire upper body was trapped beneath her
enormous chest. She dropped her left leg down slightly and
kicked him in the back, then she dropped her right leg down
slightly and did the same thing again, with much greater force.
Her second powerful knee-kick, in the general area of Mike's
kidneys, knocked the air completely out of his lungs and he
starting whooping and gagging with his face still buried under
her giant right tit.

Alicia quickly stood up, sending Mike's body tumbling to the
floor with a loud thud. He laid there gasping for air while she
stepped over and straddled him with her long legs. She
immediately dropped to her knees and trapped his waist between
her big muscular thighs. She fell to her side dragging him with
her, and then rolled onto her back and lifted Mike's body into
the air between her legs. This sudden turn of events had taken
barely 30 seconds and Lisa couldn't believe what she had just
witnessed. Mike was still in a daze and Alicia was holding him
helplessly suspended between her big muscular thighs. The crowd
was cheering her on and going wild. She held him like that for
several minutes until the noise died down, Lisa thought she was
deliberately stalling so Mike would come to and react his
hopeless predicament, but she looked pretty frazzled herself and
she may have been trying to regain some composure. Lisa was
right again, as Mike slowly shook the grogginess from his head
and realized he was suspended in the air between Alicia's
enormous muscular thighs, he started screaming and wiggling all
over the place. His hands were free but he wasn't grabbing at
her tits anymore, he was pounding on her big, solid thighs with
his fists and begging her not to squeeze him. His pounding fists
were useless against her rock hard muscular thighs, but it did
prove one thing, no matter how hard Mike tried to escape or how
much he begged her, she wasn't going to let him go until she was
finished with him.

Alicia just smiled at his frightened face and said "You had your
fun little man and I warned you, NOW IT'S MY TURN." She opened
her legs just enough to allow Mike's waist to slide down between
the widest part of her big muscular thighs. She stretched her
long legs high in the air and locked her ankles behind his back.
Lisa knew the little man was in for one hell of a squeezing
after what he'd done to her, and with her arms still tied behind
her back, her big legs were the only weapons she had. She
thought Alicia was going to tease and torture this poor guy
with her awesome legs the same way Grace had tormented and
crushed poor Skippy with her big legs. But that was Grace, and
Lisa knew she was just a young, incredibly built eighteen year
old girl who obviously enjoyed dominating her puny older
stepbrother. This was Alicia, and she was bigger, stronger, ten
years older and much more experienced than Grace, she obviously
had her own ideas on how to dispose of a pesky little man like
Mike.

She squeezed and flexed her muscular legs with one continuous
surge of pure unrelenting power. Her thighs expanded to their
full, gigantic circumference, mashing together so fast, and
with so much force, Mike never had a chance. She squashed his
entire midsection, and his stomach simply disappeared into the
snarling mass of muscle she'd clamped around his tiny waist.
Mike was limp in a matter of seconds, the massive clutching
muscles that laced around her monstrous thighs looked like they
were going to bite his little body in half if she squeezed him
any tighter, but Alicia wasn't done. She held him like that for
an extremely long time, shaking and twisting his hopelessly
trapped body long after he was limp and unconscious. The
spectators were so quite you could have heard a pin drop. Lisa
thought he was dead, and so did everyone else. She couldn't
understand why they hadn't heard his little ribs snap and pop,
they had to be pulverized. Alicia's enormous legs completely
overwhelmed him, squeezing the poor guy unconscious in only a few
seconds, "Unbelievable", was the only word Lisa could think of,
"Totally Unbelievable." She lowered her legs and tossed Mike's
mangled and crushed body to the floor, then she rolled over to
her knees and climbed to her feet. The audience was still in
shock, wondering if Mike was alive, but they gradually got louder
and louder as they applauded her frightening victory. She broke
the annoying rope that bound her wrists as easy as if it were a
piece of string, and after tying several of the remaining pieces
together, she looped it around Mike's chest and under his arms.
She grabbed his shoes and the rest of his clothing and threw them
out the bedroom door. She walked to her dresser and scribbled
something down on a piece of paper, then she picked his limp and
disfigured body up off the floor. She carried him by the rope
she had tied around his chest like he was a bag of dirty laundry.
His midsection looked completely distorted, and his stomach was
shrunken and all crunched up like a twisted paper bag. Lisa
thought he seemed like a limp rag doll as she effortlessly
carried him towards the door. She lifted him into the air with
her strong right arm and hung his body from a hook on the back of
the door. His feet were dangling high off the floor and Lisa
couldn't see how he'd ever get loose 'cause he still looked like
he was dead. She stuffed the piece of paper down the inside of
his BVDs and closed the door behind her. The audience erupted
with a loud round of applause, obviously pleased with the way
she'd disposed of him. Alicia walked across the stage and sat
back down at the weight machine, she continued with her workout
as though nothing had ever happened. The fancy red curtain
closed across the front of the stage and the room was again pitch
black. All you could hear were the sounds of whispering female
voices.

Several minutes later the lights came on over the wrestling ring
again. Grace had returned from backstage and was sitting behind
Sally and Lisa's table. She apparently knew all about Alicia's
plans for a sudden ending to her little performance and didn't
want to miss the climatic finale. When Grace stood up and
started walking towards their table, Lisa and Sally watched her
closely. Lisa was even more surprised by Grace's new appearance,
this didn't look like the same woman she'd seen step into the
ring earlier tonight. What a fantastic body she had for someone
her age, and the outfit she was wearing was absolutely stunning.
She certainly didn't look like an eighteen year old high school
girl anymore. She was wearing a bright green, hip-hugging
miniskirt and a revealing halter top with a pair of matching high
heels. She had to be nearly 6'10" tall as she stood looming over
their table and smiling down at them. For the first time in her
life, Lisa felt ashamed of her tall, slender body. Even with her
vast improvement over the last seven months, she looked like a
skinny little girl compared to Grace.

Sally started talking as Grace slithered into a vacant chair at
their table. "Is Skippy ok honey? You didn't really hurt him
did you?" she asked, "Oh mom, stop worrying about him will you?,
he's fine. I took him in the showers with me and he woke up
right away, he's still pretty limp though, and he's got one hell
of a headache" Grace said as she started to laugh. "He's resting
on a cot in my dressing room, guess I'll have to carry him home
tonight." she added. Sally looked relieved, Lisa thought she
seemed awfully protective of her older son, but considering the
way Grace had just treated him, it was easy to see why. Sally
started talking again, "Lisa's been livin' with one of the
therapists from the county hospital Grace, remember little Bobby
Sweet, he's about to become a registered doctor." "Yeah, I
remember little Bobby, he came to all the Wednesday night shows
for awhile" she said. "He always sat at this table didn't he
mom?" "Yeah, that was him honey" Sally answered. "He hasn't
come around here for a long time now, you got him tied up at home
Lisa?" Grace jokingly asked. Lisa just smiled as the two women
laughed at her strange comment. She was preoccupied, thinking
about why her Bobby would frequent a place like "The PlayGround",
especially on Wednesday nights when the entertainment featured
women like Grace and Alicia. Was her Bobby really attracted to
big, muscular women like them? Lisa wanted to know what the hell
was going on. With all this new information from Sally and
Grace, it sure looked like her Bobby had interests she knew
nothing about. She was going to put all the facts together real
soon, and maybe do a little experimenting of her own. The crowd
was getting noisy again and it looked like the final show was
about to start.

Part three of the nights entertainment was something completely
new. Sally and the other owners of "The PlayGround" considered
it to be an experiment, but if things worked out according to
their plans, it was going to become a regular Wednesday night
feature. The entertainment called for audience participation,
the owners wanted the women to become involved in what they
called "Female Demonstration Wrestling." Lisa thought a more
appropriate title would have been "Female Domination Wrestling."
As far as she was concerned, that was a pretty good description
of what she had already witnessed. She couldn't think of a
better way of describing the way Grace had manhandled her little
stepbrother, and as for interpreting Alicia's demolition of Mike,
well it may not have been real wrestling, but the way she
finished him off could surely be described as overwhelming
domination of a man.

Two men entered the lighted area surrounding the wrestling
platform. They climbed the stairs, stepped through the ropes and
stood in the center of the ring. They looked like they could
have been twins except the one young man was heavier and much
taller. It was difficult to estimate their exact sizes, but when
Alicia stepped through the ropes and walked into the ring, she
made them both look small, and she was in her bare feet. Alicia
was wearing a full length robe that covered her entire body, Lisa
thought this was awfully strange since everyone there had already
seen her incredible assets earlier on stage. Now she able to
compare the two men to Alicia's towering body, and she estimated
the one man to be about 5'9" tall and 150 lbs. The smaller guy
looked to be maybe 5'5" tall and 135 lbs. They both wore
different colored boxer-like shorts, the bigger guy was wearing
black and the little guy's shorts were dark green. At first it
looked like these two young men were going to wrestle with
Alicia, but when the announcer started talking over the
microphone, it became apparent that she was there for another
reason.

The woman's voice on the microphone said, "We'd like a couple
of volunteers from the audience to wrestle with these two young
men, our first volunteer gets to wrestle with Jimmy here."
Alicia raised the taller man's arm high into the air with her
right hand to signify which young man was Jimmy. He looked
pretty small standing in front of her, the top of his head was
about level with the bottom of her big tits and when she turned
his body to face the other side of the ring, her towering frame
was so wide that Lisa couldn't even she him standing in front
her. "Alicia will be your instructor and the acting referee,
she's here to insure that our volunteer's are in no way harmed.
Come on Ladies, this is what you've been waiting for, just think
about it, you can go home tonight and try one of these holds on
your husband or boyfriend, maybe even teach him a good lesson.
Alicia here is one hell of a good teacher, Come on Ladies !!! You
saw her in action tonight, she'll teach you how to take control
of you man, Who wants to wrestle with Jimmy?" the lady announcer
continued. Several minutes passed and no one volunteered.

By now it was obvious that many of the women hidden in the dark
seating area wanted to remain anonymas, and that's exactly what
the owners of "The PlayGround" wanted to change. There was no
need for these women to be ashamed of what was going on here,
they were all here for the same reasons, to watch and fantasize
about being big, tall, muscular women like Grace and Alicia, or
one of the other Wednesday night girls. Hell, some of these
ladies were already built like that themselves, Sally had seen
them. The owners wanted them to participate, to come out into
the open and show themselves. This was their opportinity to get
involved, and it was the owners' first attempt to start changing
things.

After several more minutes passed without any volunteers, Alicia
decided to take matters into her own hands. She waved her free
hand towards the corner of the room and a microphone dropped from
the ceiling on a long cord. "OK Ladies" Alicia shouted out, "I
know Jimmy's a little bigger than most of our usual male
wrestlers, but since he's new around here and this is his first
night, I'll wrestle with him myself and show you some holds I
know you'll enjoy. We still need one volunteer to wrestle with
Tim here, Come on ladies, who wants to wrestle with little
Timmy?" No one came forward and there still wasn't a single
volunteer. Alicia slid her hands under Timmy's armpits from
behind and picked him up off the floor, lifting him high in the
air over her head and holding him out in front of her as the
audience laughed and cheered. "Come on ladies, I won't let him
hurt you" she laughed, "Timmy's a real light-weight, just look
at him" she said as she easily carried him around the ring.
Alicia was standing directly above Sally and Lisa's table looking
down at Grace. Her face broke into a wide smile as she nodded
her head in Lisa's direction. Grace grabbed Lisa by the elbow
and forced her hand high into the air, "I think we have a
volunteer here" she shouted out as she waved Lisa's arm in the
air. Lisa was taken completely by surprise and she looked
utterly embarrassed, even though she was interested in watching
what Alicia had planned, she had no desire to get into the ring
and participate. Grace practically lifted her out of her chair
while trying to convince her to get into the ring. During their
playful, onesided struggle, she whispered into Lisa's ear
"Timmy's a bigger wimp than Skippy is Lisa, just do what Alicia
tells you and he'll be begging you to stop in no time. It'll be
fun, you might even like it, you'll get to experience how great
it feels to make a man beg for mercy" she laughed.

Lisa reluctantly climbed into the ring and stood in front of
Alicia's towering body as she held the little man high in the air
over her head. Both women were barefoot and Lisa was surprised
to see that Alicia was only a few inches taller than her. Lisa
couldn't understand why Alicia was wearing the robe, she and
everyone else had already seen her incredible body in the
previous show, they all knew what was hiding beneath her long
white robe. One of the stage hands offered Lisa a pair of tight
red gym shorts and she slipped them on under her skirt. Alicia
was still holding Timmy high over her head while Lisa removed her
skirt and tossed it out of the ring and onto Sally and Grace's
table.

She walked to the center of the ring and stood facing Alicia.
She lowered the little man into Lisa's arms and started giving
her instructions, "Wrap you arms completely around his chest
honey, and hold him tight enough that you can feel his ribs" she
said. She left the little guy hanging more than a foot off the
floor in Lisa's tight embrace. Alicia quickly removed her robe
and tossed it from the ring. She was wearing the same black
leotard she had warn earlier that night and when the taller man
realized how incredibly muscular she was, he tried to run and
quickly jump from the ring. His obvious fear was met with a
tremendous round of laughter and cheering from the audience.
Unfortunately, he wasn't fast enough, and there really wasn't any
place for him to go. Alicia quickly grabbed him around the waist
and picked him up off the mat. Even with his arms flapping and
his legs kicking wildly, she easily wrapped her big arms around
his ribs in the same position she had just instructed Lisa to
use. Lisa was amazed at how small and light her little partner
was, and she was particularly surprised by how easy it was for
her to hold him helpless with so little effort. "Now give him a
modest squeeze and test his little ribs" she instructed. Lisa
hugged him tighter, she could feel his warm breath in her face as
the air was forced from his lungs. Alicia did the same to her
partner and almost instantly he was gasping for air and waving
his arms all over the place. Lisa started squeezing her little
partner even tighter and sure enough, Timmy was reacting in the
same way. She really didn't think she was squeezing him that
hard, but she could tell he was having trouble breathing and he
was trying frantically to wiggle himself free from her
constricting embrace.

Alicia stepped under the microphone and continued with her
instructions. "Now ladies, when you have your man in a hold like
this with his arms loose, he's gonna try to wiggle himself free,
he might even pull your hair or hit you in the face with his
fists like Jimmy here's trying to do" she said. "If your strong
enough, all you have to do is give him a quick jolt of pressure
on the ribs, LIKE THIS!." Lisa was watching closely and after
one mighty jolt from her big powerful arms, Alicia's partner's
was fading fast with his arms hanging by his sides. She carried
him to different areas of the ring and repeatedly jolted his body
with additional crushing pressure to his ribs for everyone to
see. Jimmy had completely lost his will to fight and Alicia was
obviously in control now. Everyone was watching Lisa and waiting
for her to do the same thing. She jolted Timmy with a modest
burst of pressure and he groaned out loud. He started to wave
his arms and tug painfully on her curly auburn hair. She squeezed
him again with almost all her arm strength and sure enough, he
immediately stopped. With one more crushing jolt that made him
gasp out loud, she squeezed the remaining fight from Timmy's
little body.

Lisa was genuinely surprised, even though her partner was much
smaller than her, he was bigger than her little Bobby, and she
has just squeezed him into complete submission with her long
arms. What a wonderful feeling of power and strength was
coercing through her body, and it was giving her a familiar
sensation between her legs too. Alicia's partner was definitely
worse off, not only was she bigger and more muscular than Lisa,
she was experienced, and she was strong enough to make it look
easy. She manuvered Jimmy's body into a more complete bearhug,
making sure she had both his arms trapped within her powerful
embrace. "This is the best way to give your men a hug ladies"
she said into the microphone. "And you can hold him like
this in bed too" she laughed. This produced another round of
cheers and laughter from the audience as Alicia paraded around
the ring displaying her captive little partner. By the time she
was through, Lisa's little partner was starting to struggle
again. Alicia walked over to her and gave her some additional
instructions. "Slide your right arm through his legs honey, and
hold him like this" she said. "Then hug him as tight as you
can." Both women were holding their men in the same position
again, with one arm between their legs and the other arm around
the shoulders. Their hands were locked together behind their
backs, squeezing them in another variation of a bearhug. Their
bodies were positioned horizontally across their chests, pressing
them firmly against their big solid tits.

Lisa was amused when she discovered her little partner had a
tremendous erection. She could feel his little pecker rubbing on
her firm biceps when she squeezed him tight against her body. He
was moaning too, and she wasn't sure if it was from her arm and
tits rubbing against his erection or if he was really hurting
from the crushing pressure of her long arms constricting around
his body. Either way, it felt wonderful having him under her
complete control like this, holding him high off the ground while
he squirmed helplessly in her embrace. Jimmy was like most of
Alicia's other wrestling partners, totally overwhelmed and
incapable of offering any resistance after only one or two of her
devastating holds. He wasn't struggling at all now but she was
squeezing him anyway. Lisa thought he looked unconscious.

Alicia carried Jimmy across the ring and whispered into to Lisa's
ear. "Take two running steps and slam him to the mat honey" she
said, "and don't forget to move your arms out of the way before
he hits the floor" she added. Lisa did exactly as she was
instructed. She executed a perfect running power-slam with the
full weight of her tall slender body crashing down on top of him.
When she climbed to her knees and looked down at him, he just
laid there. His body was totally motionless and appeared to be
knocked out cold. Lisa could tell he was still excited though,
she could see his little pecker bulging beneath his dark green
shorts, she wondered if Alicia's partner was reacting the same
way. Alicia stood by the microphone and said "That maneuver
ladies, was very effective, and perfectly executed power-slam,
and this maneuver, is an over the knee backbreaker." She
suddenly leaned forward and dropped down on one knee, slamming
Jimmy's body across her muscular right thigh. His spine crackled
audibly as his body was bent horribly backwards until his feet
hit the mat. It looked and sounded like his back was broken, but
Lisa was close enough to see his arms and legs twitching feebly
so she figured that it really wasn't broken. "He was going to be
one hurtin' son-of-a-bitch though" she thought to herself.
Alicia dumped his wasted body on the floor like a sack of
worthless trash, then climbed to her feet and smiled down at his
paralyzed little body. Both ladies stood proudly over their
conquered male opponents while the audience clapped and cheered
their lopsided victories.

Lisa thought the demonstration was over, but Alicia wanted her to
stay in the ring. "Timmy will come around in a couple of
minutes" she said, "you only knocked the air out of him, Stay
right here honey, I'm gonna show you how to use your long legs on
one of these little guys." Alicia must have know what she was
talking about, because several minutes later Timmy started
rolling on the mat and groaning in pain. Not long after that,
Jimmy too started to move, only he was obviously in a lot
more pain. Both ladies kneeled down next to their respective
partners and lifted them into a sitting position by grabbing a
handful of their hair. Alicia knew exactly what she wanted to do
and she continued to give Lisa instructions. She showed her how
to apply a devastating full-nelson to completely immobilize both
of Timmy's arms. Lisa was amazed at how effective this hold was,
she fully understood why Skippy was so helpless when Grace
paraded around the ring holding him high off the floor like this,
she could have broken his little neck and dislocated both his
skinny arms at the same time, easily. While Alicia was applying
the identical hold to poor Jimmy, she showed Lisa how to position
herself behind her partner and wrap her long legs around his
skinny waist. Lisa watched Alicia's every move, sitting as close
as they were in the ring, she couldn't believe the enormous size
and muscularity of Alicia's long legs as she slowly wrapped them
around Jimmy's waist. He was definitely raw meat about to be put
through the grinder. Lisa wrapped her equally long legs around
Timmy's waist the same way and now they were both ready to use
their long legs on their helpless little captives.

"Try not to break their ribs" she said, "but remember, the
audience loves to hear them beg" she laughed. Lisa could see why
it was so difficult for women like Grace and Alicia to keep from
severely injuring their wrestling partners. These guys were
really helpless like this, and the women in the audience were
truly bloodthirsty. They were shouting out all kinds of
commands, "Crush him with your big thighs Alicia, Make him beg
for mercy. Squeeze that little guy honey, Come on big red, show
that little man what a pair of long legs can do."

Lisa squeezed her long legs tightly around the little man's waist
and he instantly started begging her to stop. She could feel his
little ribs pressing against the insides of her long thighs as
she slowly increased the pressure. "Please-e-e stop, your gonna
break my ribs, Please-e-e don't hurt me, Please-e-e-e" he cried.
Lisa wasn't even squeezing him that hard but she could definitely
feel his ribs bending inward against the pressure of her thighs.
She wondered if the combination of her legs being so long and her
past months of working out had given her this unknown strength,
"or maybe," she thought to herself, "it was just Timmy acting
like a pathetic little wimp." She looked down at Timmy and tried
to imagine herself posessing legs like Grace or Alicia's. "What
a power trip that would be," she thought, "I could crush this
little guy like a bag of chips, easily, or squeeze his little
head till he comes in his pants like Skippy did." What a
perfectly evil imagination she had, and like it or not, it was
turning her on and giving her that wonderful sensation between
her legs again. Alicia always had her own way of dealing with
her little wrestling partners, and Jimmy was no exception. She
was going to tease him for a while before giving him a true
sample of her incredible leg strength. She tilted his head
forward with her hands behind his neck and forced him to look
down at her monstrous thighs. "Look how skinny your waist is
compared to my big thighs little man" she said. "I'll bet you've
never seen thighs this big and muscular before, have you? I hope
your enjoying your first night here at "The PlayGround" Jimmy? I
know I've sure enjoyed having you here" she laughed. Alicia
wasn't really squeezing him at all, in fact she'd opened he legs
just wide enough to allow him to see how much bigger around her
thighs were than his skinny waist, but when she crossed her
ankles again and started to clamp her big thighs together, he
started begging her not to crush him before she even started.
"No-o-o, No-o-o, Please don't do this to me, Please-e-e, your
legs are too big, You'll break my ribs, Please-e-e, Please-e-e
don't hurt me" he pleaded. "It only hurts for a little while"
she laughed. Alicia squeezed her mighty legs together around his
skinny waist, the pressure was so intense that she forced all the
air from his lungs with her first squeeze. She apparently didn't
like to waste time, that was obvious, especially with a first
time, new recruit like Jimmy. She didn't want to rough him up
too much, but she definitely wanted him to remember his first
night in the ring with her.

Jimmy couldn't breathe, he couldn't even beg for mercy now, and
he sure as hell wasn't going to break loose. Alicia removed her
hands from behind his neck and leaned back on to her elbows. She
slowly increased the pressure of her muscular thighs scissoring
around his waist. She was watching him closely to see the effect
it was having on him, breaking in a newcomer was always a lot of
fun. Lisa made sure Timmy was watching too, she twisted his head
to the side with her hands and forced him to look at them. Timmy
looked frightened to death, he was obviously glad it wasn't him
trapped between those monstrous thighs. He knew all about
Alicia, and he knew about her deadly legs. He'd never really
seen her in action before but he definitely didn't like being
in the same ring with her. "She could kill a man with those
gigantic legs" he thought to himself, "easily, maybe even by
accident." By now Jimmy's face was turning bright red, and his
blood-shot eyes looked like they were gonna' pop right out of his
skull. His mouth was moving and his tongue was sticking straight
out. He wasn't able to make any noise, but you could almost hear
him mouthing out the words "STO-O-P-P-P, PLEASE-E-E STOP-P-P
SQUE-E-E-EZING ME !!!" Alicia slowly lifted her long muscular
legs off the mat and raised Jimmy's body into the air. "Welcome
to The PlayGround Jimmy" she laughed, and with a tiny flexing
jolt that quivered through her monstrous thighs, Jimmy's first
night at "The PlayGround" came to an abrupt end. The muscles
displayed on her long flexing legs looked like they were etched
in stone, she twisted her hips from side to side and made the
muscles in her thighs stand out and swell prominently beneath her
darkly tanned skin. Jimmy's waist was mangled somewhere in
between them. She held him there for quite a long time, just to
show everyone that he was totally limp and unconscious. She
lowered him to the mat and unhinged her monstrous thighs from
around his fractured waist. She let his mangled body roll
lifelessly off her big thigh, it finally came to rest in the
corner of the ring.

Now the attention was focused on Lisa and Timmy. Alicia climbed
to her feet and stood behind them looking down. She dropped down
to one knee and whispered into Lisa's ear. "Squeeze him honey,
squeeze him till he begs you to stop and then just hold it there,
the audience will love it" she laughed. Lisa did exactly what
she was told, she squeezed Timmy so tight he thought he was gonna
die, and when he started begging her to stop, the microphone
overhead dropped down to amplify his pleading voice. Lisa didn't
know if her legs were strong enough to actually break his ribs or
not, but she could feel them giving way as she continued to
increase the pressure. Timmy must have been an experienced
begger, cause he sure sounded that way to Lisa. He kept going on
and on and on, and the crowd was lovin' it. "Please stop, your
gonna break my ribs, Please, Please, Stop squeezing me, I can't
breathe, I can't breath, NO! NO! MY RIBS, YOUR BREAKING MY RIBS,
MY RIBS-S-S-S, CRRACKKKK!!!!"

Lisa felt so incredibly powerful, even though Alicia and Grace
were clearly bigger and more muscular, this was truly a rewarding
experience for her, and she wished it would never end. Eight
months ago she had trouble lifting her own dirty laundry, but
tonight she had actually picked up a 135 lb. man and literally
crushed him into submission with just her arms. And now, that
same little man was trapped helplessly between her long stretched
out legs and begging her for mercy. Grace was right, the
sensation that was rushing through her body was truly
indescribable, it was damn near orgasmic. She was so overwhelmed
by the intensity of this wonderful sensation, she wasn't even
thinking about poor Timmy any more, or listening to his pathetic
pleading. A surprisingly loud cracking sound, that echoed over