A bearhug only match (well mostly)

megthenut: maybe we could see who has more pain threshold   barbed wire between us  and bearhug vs. bearhug

jessiwrestles: Mm, you're on for that.  Course, I'll try and tune out your screaming and whimpering after the first 5 seconds and keep squeezing you

megthenut: :)

megthenut: well we have no barbed wire but....slides off her robe...I'm willing to see if you can make me whimper in a bearhug :)

jessiwrestles: :)  Oh, now that's a challenge I don't think anyone could resist, and one I definitely can't.    sliding my robe off and letting it pool at my feet... topless battle, as normal, or want to indulge your inner modesty for a change?

megthenut: topless  if we are to match bearhugs we best be skin on skin

jessiwrestles: My thoughts as well.  Plus I know you enjoy looking at my tits and seeing what a real pair is like :-p

megthenut: walks up to you..chest to chest...in my purple thong.... hands on your hips sizing up where to wrap my arms...."darling I'll squeeze the silicone out of you like toothpaste"

jessiwrestles: Closing the distance with you, wearing my red thong until we're chest to chest.  Hands go to your hips, just above the waistband of your thong as I debate going high or low for the hug.  "I'm going to squeeze those tiny bumps of yours back into your chest until there's nothing left"

megthenut: knowing we match up very close size wise this will be a true battle of wills and strategy..sliding my arms around your lower back and clasping them  no pressure yet...."whenever you want to start"

jessiwrestles: Deciding to go high, so I reach around and clasp my hands together about a hand's width from your shoulders.  Hands turned in so that the side of my hand is against your back but there's no pressure to it yet.    Taking a deep breath to prepare for a tough contest.   "Ready on 3.    1......2......3"  And with that, I begin to flex my arms, pulling my fist against your back to squeeze ... yt

megthenut: On 3 I take a deep breath and start to squeeze, pushing upwards on you ... I feel myself pressed against you high while I press your belly into mine low....face to face we lock eyes...yt

jessiwrestles: Grunting a little as I feel the pressure begin from the squeeze as our eyes stare into each other's.  Both wanting to win this contest.  Turning my hands so that my knuckles are pressed against your back and digging into your skin as I feel my tummy press against yours as my eyes glare challengingly back at you.  "how's that feel so far Meg?"

megthenut: I grunt as we start our squeeze..hot skin vs. skin,,, I snake my fingers down briefly to see if I can hook your thong and add that discomfort but then grind the side of my hands into you.."feels just fine darling" as I start o plan my attack in this little war...yt

jessiwrestles: Feeling your fingers tug on my thong, hissing slightly at the idea of you playing dirty.  "Can't fight fair, can you bitch?"   Feeling your skin against mine, body heat making us warm and sweat starting to form over my skin.  Timing my arm flexes to try and match the rhythm of your breathing, like a constrictor snake, so that if it works I can get the same result without the extra effort of keeping you from being able to take deep breaths...yt

megthenut: "All's fair hon..unless you want to give? "   Feeling your efforts to squeeze me out I take a different tact, leaning into you on top pressing breasts to breasts while pressing the lower back. Trying to use your top heavy nature to push you top half back and pull your lower half into me, hoping the strain on your back hurts you enough.....

megthenut: yt

jessiwrestles: "Give, to you?  Never" Speaking through gritted teeth, though hard to say if it's because of the effort put forth or the result of your tactics.  My back bent as our breasts press tightly together sends jolts of pain through my body.  Pushing forward with my chest, trying to straighten up again and counter you while my knuckles deep hard against your spine and begins to move in small circles to try and work over as many points as possible...yt

megthenut: feeling you push back..grinding my back more but it stopped your "anaconda" strategy..I grit my teeth vs the pain and shift again..pressing upwards trying to press your breasts up towards your neck to see if I can force them into you. As well I start to give sharp squeezes pressing my belly into your diaphragm to force you to labor your breathing...yt

jessiwrestles: Sweat covers our bodies, making our skin shine as we struggle for control.  Breathing heavy from all the effort, I spread my feet a little more for better stance to resist your pressings.  I feel my tits being lifted upwards by your smaller set, so I twist my shoulders side to side slightly to try and counter that as best I can.  Bellies growing slick with sweat as we grind together as you press against my diaphragm to add extra pressure.  Trying to lift you off the floor, or at least to your tip-toes, tugging upward under your arms to try and add the pull of gravity downward as I am squeezing.   yt

megthenut: faces red, we stick to each other close from the sweat....I feel you try to tug me up  being a bit taller you get me up a bit on my toes....gasping a bit from your strength and the pressure..we breath in unison now it seems...I wrench on you..hard pulling with the thong to try to throw you off balance and make you shift your grasp or at least hurt....yt

jessiwrestles: Giving a grin of satisfaction as you gasp, but the efforts of your prolonged hug means my arms start shaking as soon as I pick you up, so I can't keep your feet off the floor for very long before I have to let you down to try and recover somewhat.  And then your tug on my thong, pulling the red material into places it should be introduced too.  So it's my turn to gasp, and my eyes close as I bite my bottom lip to prevent moaning from the abuse we're piling on each other.  If not for the wider stance I took earlier I would likely fall over from the wedgie as our bellies and tits press together as if we're conjoined.  "Ready to give?"  yt

megthenut: "No"  I grunt out..straining to keep from being lifted off my feet and put in a nasty spot. My arms are feeling the strain of the pressure we have been pouring on each other but not wanting to let up too much...I notice your wider stance and dirty thoughts flow...taking a chance I lift one leg and send a kick towards your knee to take it out from under you....yt

jessiwrestles: Not really expecting you to accept the offer to surrender, so I begin to slide my arms down your body, using the sweat to make it easier to slide down your sides so I can grab the waistband of your purple thong with the intent of jerking up hard.  Then...."Oooww....fuuuuck!"  You foot connects with my knee, and a jab of pain shoots through my entire leg.  The impact weakens my leg so much that I loose my balance and fall to the side.  My hands jerk your thong into you, but unless your arms can keep me upright, gravity will take me to the floor...yt

megthenut: Yes...as you start to fall  but then AHHH DAMN you jerk on my thong and as you tumble to the floor I release and try to clasp you as I got to my knees going for a hold around your belly and leaning on top of you...yt

megthenut: (hopefully that wasn't too much)

jessiwrestles: "Dirty bitch!" hissing at you as I land on the floor.  Trying to bring my knees up to my chest to prevent you from being able to wrap your arms around my tummy while I'm still on my back.  Using my hands to try and push myself up to a sitting position so I can get back into the battle...yt

jessiwrestles: (not at all :) )

megthenut: "its only dirty to the loser" I smirk as your knees prevent my getting a hold on you while you lie...as you move to a sitting position I slide forward dropping my knees hard on your thighs and wrapping my arms up high this time.. the neck in fact going for a hug choke as I try to force you to your back...yt

jessiwrestles: (How are your arms around my neck?  Trying to visualize if they're behind me and pulling forward or if it's more like a regular choke)

megthenut: (behind and pulling forward  still keeping the hug motif..grinding your throat into my shoulder)

jessiwrestles: (nice positioning)

megthenut: (and if I fall on you..full weight on it too :) )

jessiwrestles: Gasping and coughing as I feel my air being cut off by your choke.  Hands slap against the back of your shoulders and back, fingers digging against your warm skin and letting your sweat sink into the scratches.  My thighs aching from the weight of your knees and body on them as I twist and squirm to try and escape from your dirty tactic...yt

megthenut: I pull your throat tighter into my shoulder squeezing your neck. My back stings from your scratches but I smile knowing how desperate you are.  Pushing all my weight into your throat I whisper "Submit or suffer? "  yt

jessiwrestles: Feeling the air cut off from me, your shoulder making an effective choking lever.  Eyes closing as I feel light-headed from the lack of oxygen as your dirty, some might say cheating, tactics and my slaps on your back become lessened and stops.  Arms sliding down to the sides, laying limp at my sides as I whisper out..."Fuck....you"    yt

jessiwrestles: (never surrender, is my motto :-p )

megthenut: "get in line hon...." I whisper back as I crush your throat into my body and feel your breathing slow down and your body go limp "All that matters is you know you lost in your heart..."   I wait for you to go under...yt

jessiwrestles: It doesn't take long for that to happen, one last shudder in my body as consciousness flies away from me and leaves me leaning against you limply.  Body soaked with sweat and sore from the bearhug challenge...