The Torturess-part 1

 

I'm in my junior year at high school and there was this girl in my class that I had a rivalry with. Her name was Callie and she always bothered me by comparing heights and strength. It was almost the end of the year and she looked a lot taller than she was in the beginning of the year. She told me she was stronger than I was and had been working out just to beat me. She said she was 5'8 now and I was around 5'10. The next day, she came back wearing these denim shorts that were only 3 inches long from her waist. Her legs looked so long and strong and her skin was perfectly tan and she mentioned that she waxed them to make them shine. She kept wearing very short shorts for a month since it was getting close to summer.

She sat across from me one day and when I looked in her direction, she gave me a wink and spread her legs open and the shorts were so tight, you couldn't even catch seeing her panties. She just came up to me one day and told me she never wears undergarments when she's wearing revealing clothing. Today, she was wearing those shorts again and a small pink shirt that was trying to hold her breasts. Then, I walked up to her and it was the last day of school and I had the courage to ask her to sign my yearbook. She smiled and wrote something in my yearbook and then without warning she grabbed my neck a gave a powerful squeeze and held me like that for 20 seconds.The teacher noticed and she shouted for her to stop it but she said "hang on, this is cool", and gave a gleeful laugh. She then let me go and gave me my yearbook back. My neck was very sore right now and I didn't think I could move. But a few minutes later, I picked up my yearbook and she wrote "Have a great summer, and listen if you ever wanna wrestle, come over to my house. You know where it is. But I gotta warn you, I'm a lot stronger than I was in the beginning of the year and I know the human body's weak points -Callie"

I went over to her house at 8:00 pm and when I knocked on her door, she told me that we had her house all to ourselves since her parents were gone for two weeks.

When I walked in, she smiled and locked the door immediately. Had I been lured into a trap? "Why don't you go into my bedroom and wait for me? I'll just go prepare."

I agreed and walked into her bedroom and waited on her bed. I looked around and saw odd pictures. The pictures showed her hurting boys cruelly and she was smiling in all of them. One of them showed her putting a boy with a red face in a headlock, another showed her using her muscular arms to squeeze a victim's neck and it looked like he was crying and screaming. One really frightened me, she was using a string for a garrote and was strangling a boy with a blue face. I was wondering, was that gonna be me?

She came in and locked the door. Her dirty blonde hair was tied up in a ponytail, she was wearing a small white bra and short shorts up to her butt.

Noticing me staring at her clothes, she said "I'll make you a deal with you. If you can beat me in this wrestling match we're about to have, or if you can break 3 of my holds, we'll make out or maybe even more." She gave me a sexy smile.

"Are you ready?" she questioned?

"Err...yeah."

Before I knew it, she grabbed my neck and gave a powerful squeeze and I was gagging for breath. "Wow, "she laughed. "your neck is really weak. Yell mercy 10 times if you submit."

"MERCY! MERCY! MERCY! MERCY! MERCY! MERCY! MERCY! MERCY! MERCY! MERCY!!!!!" I yelled at the top of my choked lungs. She let go of her hand as I caught my breath and was on the floor.

"I warned you, I know all the human body's weak points, like your neck muscles. You know, I just love using all my muscles, no matter where they are, to slowly hurt my victims. And I have never hurt a stronger victim than you, but no matter; I'll have you begging for mercy. Don't you think so too?" I had no choice but to nod my head.

She smiled and said "Don't worry, I won't kill you because pressure points can be fatal. Especially with a strong girl like me. Now I ask you, who's stronger???"

As soon as she said that, she grabbed me in a choking headlock and I thought I was gonna pass out.

"YOU ARE, YOU ARE, YOU ARE!!!!!!! PLEASE LET ME GO, I'LL PASS OUT!!!!!"

"Louder! I wanna hear you scream it!"

She knew that was the loudest I could shout, but she just increased the pressure slowly. I screamed like heck and everything went black.

When I woke up, she was holding something shiny around my head. My heart skipped a beat, it was a garrote like in the horrifying pictures.

I also figured out that my clothes were gone! I was being treated like a slave.

"I told you I would use my muscles to hurt you, didn't I?"

"Yes, now please you're stronger. Now please let me go home."

She just laughed and tightened the garrote and sat ontop of me with her legs tucked tightly against my waist with her knees on the ground as if she was riding an animal.

"On the count of three, I'm gonna pull with all my muscle. Ready? You count."

I counted to three and I knew my life was gonna be in pain the second I counted to 3." She put me close to the unlocked door, and said "If you can reach the door with this chain around your neck, I'll let you go. If not, well you're gonna be choked out" She laughed.

I reached out for the door but it was no use, she pulled my hand back and placed it on her arms so I could feel the muscle that was ripping against my neck.

"You're pathetic, I'm having a lot of fun choking you and having you beg for mercy. Now, I might let you go if you begged."

"Fine, I'll.....be a ..........coward....and ask you for mercy."

"No! I want you to beg for the mercy. BEG!!!!" she laughed.

"Please, I beg you ....for.....mercy!!!!! .......Please!!!!!!!"

"Hmm.......no" she said and stuck her tongue out at me to tease me. This was all torment. With one gigantic tug, she knocked me out again.

 

I woke up when it was around 8:31 and realized she had her camera to take pictures of her tormenting me.

"Please Callie, I want to give up. You win ok?"

She was ignoring my pleads. "Are you really thinking I'm gonna let you off that easy? No, I want you to suffer all of my painful holds."

She squeezed my neck again and dragged me up her bed. There, she pressed her hands ontop of my groin and slammed it down, crushing it against the bed.

I screamed in pain and as she smiled and laughed from all the fun she was having.

"PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! MAKE THE PAIN STOP!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Heh, no. I won't give up until your private area turns black from all the pain I'm gonna cause you."

She got off of me as I cried from all the pain. I figured out that was the biggest mistake of my life. She got up and took a piece of rope and tied my hands to her bed.

"Now, you can't escape." She made me sit as tall as I could and then she kicked me hard in the groin with the muscular legs of hers. She did this 3 more times then I passed out again.

When I woke up again, my groin was red from the painful kicks.

"Now, it's time for me to get towards the end of this pain sentence."

She sat ontop of me with her legs wrapped around me waist. "Now, I'm going to make you cry so much."

She squeezed with all her might like a snake around a victim and let me roll to the ground after letting the rope loose.

She jumped on me and wrapped those legs around me again and locked them with her black high heels.

We rolled around on the floor as she squeezed, I tried to break her hold apart but her legs were way too strong for me.

She let them loose and I cried again from all the torture she was putting me through.

"You know, all the other victims I've hurt have all moved out of the neighborhood, so I never get the chance to slowly torture them anymore. So, I'll make a new rule. If you move out of this neighborhood, I'll torture you so much you'll be begging for death I promise."

She wrapped her legs around my neck this time and as soon as she squeezed, I passed out.

Her legs were still around my neck when I woke up and she said "Now, that was too fast. I want to SLOWLY torture you."

She increased the pressure bit by bit and then she let go.

I had a chance to run for the door and I did. But then, she struck a pressure point on my back and I couldn't move and fell down.

"That's going to cost you."

She put my neck in a headscissors and raised her legs up to suspend me. I was screaming and thought she was going to snap my neck in half.

This torturess must have seen the look of horror in my eyes.

"Aw.....are you afraid I'll snap your little and weak neck? Don't worry, I won't kill you; I'll keep you alive....just barely."

She raised up her legs even higher and I figured out she was right when she said she didn't wear underwear because I saw a little blur of her genitals as everything went black and I saw her smile once more.....

 

By Brunette Lover