He obeyed and sure enough the front of his baggy shorts tented with the magnificent pole inside. She smiled appreciatively.

Aunt Doris wasn’t terrified by the nightmarish possibility of being impregnated. Male and female fluids didn’t disgust her. She was just being sensible, I thought, but the rubbers from Hollywood made me sad anyhow. My girlfriend and I first tried wrestling some months ago, around Christmas time, when we were fooling around with each other; we were both quite drunk and when she tried to climb on top of me, I wouldn't let her and joked that she would first have to fight and defeat me if she wanted to get on top, and to my surprise she did it quite easily even before I knew what was happening and did it again with equal ease.

She let go the scissors and Mark breathed more quietly now. Janice stood over her boy, smiling. He watched in horror as she straddled his face, then sat on it, hard, leaning over him now and clamping his head up her ass and in her thighs for a gruesomely painful reverse facescissors, 69 style. They got quiet, looked at me, and burst out laughing. I had no clue what was happening, but was starting to get annoyed. Pam blushed and she looked away, then answered, "Well, sometimes I wrestle his friends, but even they don't like it anymore." I'll tell you what, I want you to massage my thighs. If I don't think you're doing a good enough job, I'll make you regret it. Go on, start massaging."

A week after the phone call, she died. There wouldn’t have been enough time for us to have a baby together. She probably knew that. She thought a thin stretch of rubber could come between a human being and death. She didn’t want what was killing her to touch me. When you come to, all you see is this ass, right on your face. I am squatting on it as you lay on the floor now, the sweaty ring of my hole on your nose. I spread my cheeks wide and your nose enters me. You balk, I laugh.

Akeno Puts Issei In His Place by thigh0master, literature

Cammy's various frankensteiner variations in the Street Fighter series. Although the frankensteiner doesn't necessarily fit this trope, Cammy's use of it pretty clearly does. On The Angry Beavers, a recurring character was a luchador named El Grapadura ("The Stapler") whose signature move was squeezing his opponent between his "Legs of Wrath". She moved the needle around, really working it in. Brett’s body convulsed, his eyes closed, his hips involuntarily moving.

As I mentioned before, she played multiple sports (as did I) and was about 30-40 lbs more than me and a few inches taller at the time. I was 13-14, and she is 4-5 years older than me. She has dark brown hair, a big gorgeous smile and was wearing a high ponytail that day. A Rare Male Example in Cop Craft, with Matoba strangling the traitorous Agent Chan while tied to a chair. Let's see what happens when I add just a little more power to the hold. I'll bet you go out before you can even give up. " She was right; as soon as she increased the pressure I went down into the darkness of unconsciousness. A week before graduation, I got a phone call from Aunt Doris. I hadn’t heard from her in a long time. She said she was coming up for a visit. Nobody else ever came to visit me at College. I braced for first-degree embarrassment. Let’s have a little Novocain, shall we?” the doctor said, prepping a needle and then opening Brett’s mouth.The title character from Kekko Kamen typically overpowers her opponents with a flying headscissors takedown. Naked. Ant-Man and the Wasp shows Scott/Ant-Man II and Hope/Wasp II incorporating it in their unorthodox fighting styles—usually immediately after enlarging from micro-size. She cut me off. Of course I wasn’t ready. Of course the idea of having children and being a man scared the living shit out of me.