mr face
01-12-2003, 4:49 AM
This is my real story, 30 years ago.
I was only 7 y.o. when i find out that there girls that can show you, 'who's the boss'.
Its happend at the winter. The girl ,M' had a red hair ,about the same size & weight like me .
We were studing togther, at the same class.
I do remember, that one day, we had an argument during one of the breaks. I began to push her, but she was much faster stronger for me! i find myself stuck between her legs. She caught me in headscissor position.I remember that i was stund. There were a few girls during that time.M was standing with my proud head under her ass. After a while she moved down to the floor. Evrthing was up-side down now. She squees my head more and more. Now, she was compleatly on me .It was very new to me that a girl from my class can beat me and humalition me, so easy .I felt helpless as she continew to sit over me, my head between her legs, and my face to the ground.
I just couldn't move. Today , i know that i was crying loud. But no mercy was given.
That was my very first time with M'. She used to catch me in another ocassions. I became her toy.every time when she hit me, i knew what is waiting; humaliation-headscissor. I remember one day , it was the long -break, she caught me again. suddenly, a boy from outside notice us. I was as usual, with my face down to the cold floor, but , i remember i coul see something, althoug my head was impronized well between her legs.He began to shout to the others:"come and see! a girl beats a boy!!!". Now, many kids came inside the class to see the wonder. M was smiling to them , and said something like"he began &now his paying the price", or somthing like that. M' realesed me from under her far after the bell- just when our teacher came to class.
M' was the favorite of the leading boys.
I wasn't her only victim, although i know, i was of the favorite.
She was to me at the time, a living nightmare. Even her skin touch could make me sick.I remember sometimes, as she use to were shorts, at sport class , i use to look with fear , to her crocth.
After all this was the place that i was most afraid.
I remember the filling , when she fight with other boys; the bad filling and the recognition, that she will put him into submission. One of the days, she caught A'.And now i could see how she use to fight; she use to put one hand after the oter on the head and now when her victim was bent ,she push his head down very fast between her legs. After holding him into headscissor ,she allways use to sat like that onthe floor,moving her legs from side to side , squeesing his head. The victim was stuck there ,and she was just smilling with pure evil.
So A' was now between her legs of M'. After a few min. she let him go. i remember the pic: his head look like it was inside laundry-macine. All his face were red,his hair was a mass and he wanted behind the teers in his eyes, to jump on M'.
But M; was stronger... and return his head to rest under her ass.
Now A' was tootaly in madness crying and tring to escape the humaliation he had befront everyone...It was useless..M' hold him well down, and cover all him. A' , although was much more heavier than that girl, has lost.
Therw werw other boys (and even a stupid-girl) that had this submission.
Over the years, i became a fetish- fan.Even remember that i wanted even my younger sister to catch me , in standing-headscissor.I remember, one day, i let her beat me , and push my head down.-But she didn't scissor me after all.
Today ,many of my thought are dedicated to worship a women.
My fatasy is a wrestling with,long -pinfull headscissor & facesitting.
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Please write your opinion. And if someone had such exprience.
Last- i've never tell this secreat to no one. Its all true.
I was only 7 y.o. when i find out that there girls that can show you, 'who's the boss'.
Its happend at the winter. The girl ,M' had a red hair ,about the same size & weight like me .
We were studing togther, at the same class.
I do remember, that one day, we had an argument during one of the breaks. I began to push her, but she was much faster stronger for me! i find myself stuck between her legs. She caught me in headscissor position.I remember that i was stund. There were a few girls during that time.M was standing with my proud head under her ass. After a while she moved down to the floor. Evrthing was up-side down now. She squees my head more and more. Now, she was compleatly on me .It was very new to me that a girl from my class can beat me and humalition me, so easy .I felt helpless as she continew to sit over me, my head between her legs, and my face to the ground.
I just couldn't move. Today , i know that i was crying loud. But no mercy was given.
That was my very first time with M'. She used to catch me in another ocassions. I became her toy.every time when she hit me, i knew what is waiting; humaliation-headscissor. I remember one day , it was the long -break, she caught me again. suddenly, a boy from outside notice us. I was as usual, with my face down to the cold floor, but , i remember i coul see something, althoug my head was impronized well between her legs.He began to shout to the others:"come and see! a girl beats a boy!!!". Now, many kids came inside the class to see the wonder. M was smiling to them , and said something like"he began &now his paying the price", or somthing like that. M' realesed me from under her far after the bell- just when our teacher came to class.
M' was the favorite of the leading boys.
I wasn't her only victim, although i know, i was of the favorite.
She was to me at the time, a living nightmare. Even her skin touch could make me sick.I remember sometimes, as she use to were shorts, at sport class , i use to look with fear , to her crocth.
After all this was the place that i was most afraid.
I remember the filling , when she fight with other boys; the bad filling and the recognition, that she will put him into submission. One of the days, she caught A'.And now i could see how she use to fight; she use to put one hand after the oter on the head and now when her victim was bent ,she push his head down very fast between her legs. After holding him into headscissor ,she allways use to sat like that onthe floor,moving her legs from side to side , squeesing his head. The victim was stuck there ,and she was just smilling with pure evil.
So A' was now between her legs of M'. After a few min. she let him go. i remember the pic: his head look like it was inside laundry-macine. All his face were red,his hair was a mass and he wanted behind the teers in his eyes, to jump on M'.
But M; was stronger... and return his head to rest under her ass.
Now A' was tootaly in madness crying and tring to escape the humaliation he had befront everyone...It was useless..M' hold him well down, and cover all him. A' , although was much more heavier than that girl, has lost.
Therw werw other boys (and even a stupid-girl) that had this submission.
Over the years, i became a fetish- fan.Even remember that i wanted even my younger sister to catch me , in standing-headscissor.I remember, one day, i let her beat me , and push my head down.-But she didn't scissor me after all.
Today ,many of my thought are dedicated to worship a women.
My fatasy is a wrestling with,long -pinfull headscissor & facesitting.
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Please write your opinion. And if someone had such exprience.
Last- i've never tell this secreat to no one. Its all true.