Found on my HD and will share with you (Author unknown)
The Stewardess
Once she wrapped her long, strong legs around my neck I knew it was all
over for me. Her legs hadn't looked that strong; but, she really knew
how to squeeze. In fact, she crushed my neck with such force that I was
unconscious in a matter of three seconds. How do I know ? She timed it
to see how long I would last. As I came to Brandi said, " You are
useless. You went out in only three seconds. I can't wait to see how
long you last in the other holds I put you in. You are mine and I'm
going to enjoy taking you apart and then putting you back together like
I want you. You may rest for a few minutes and then we'll continue. "
I was flabbergasted. This was supposed to be a normal flight to a
business meeting and here I was being 'woman' handled by a beautiful
stewardess. Thank goodness the plane was not full and so the two of us
were alone in the first class section. I have never known more fully the
meaning of personal service. The rest period was not long enough for me
to fully recover; but, I'm certain that no amount of time would have
helped. I was not even close to being in her league in the strength
department. I began to recall how this had started. It was difficult to
think clearly; but, I remembered that we had started talking with each
other and that I had told her that I had heard that stewardesses were
required to stay in shape or they were taken off of the flight line. She
had told me that was correct. Then I asked her how she stayed in shape
and her response was, " I lift weights, run, and wrestle with men. " The
last part of her comment had been a surprise and I had asked her if she
ever won. Her comment at this point was, " I have never lost to a male
in any test of strength. Would you be interested in trying me on for
size later ? " I had foolishly said yes, and here I was.
I had begun to recapture some of my senses and composure when Brandi
came over to me, bent over and whispered in my ear, " I'm going to put
you away with my arms this time. I've really been working on building up
my biceps and triceps. My legs have always been strong and my dancing
has helped to keep them very powerful. After I knock you out this time
I'm going to have to get back to work; but, after we land and I'm off
duty we'll spend the evening together and I'll really show you
something. Now stand up here in the aisle and get ready for your 'nap'.
" I knew better than to argue with her so I stood up. Brandi wrapped
her arm around my neck and slowly began to increase the pressure of her
headlock.
Just as I was about to submit and beg her to stop I heard her say. " Oh
darn, there's the call button. Good night, little one, see you in your
dreams. " And she poured on the pressure. I was out like a light. It was
about ten minutes before I came to. I was sitting in my seat; this
beautiful woman had lifted me up and had put me in my seat. I was both
excited and frightened at the thought of spending the evening with her;
but, I realized that I was unable to argue with her.
The flight lasted another hour and Brandi would walk by periodically,
smile and wink and flex her arm muscle for me. Then she would shake her
head and give a little laugh. A few times she made comments like, " I'm
really getting excited about tonight " and " you're mine little man and
these babies here are going to make mince meat out of you tonight, I'm
going to finish you off with my legs, but my arms are going to soften
you up for the final crush from my legs. Then you will be mine totally
in body mind and soul. Feel how hard this arm is. " By the end of the
flight I think a sixteen year old high school cheerleader could have
taken me I was so intimidated.
I thought about just going out and getting a cab to the hotel room and
leaving Brandi behind. I guess she was wise to my thoughts because she
said to me before we left the plane, " if you don't wait for me in the
lobby I'll find you and you will be in real trouble. This will be a
night you'll remember for the rest of your life at any rate. If you do
as I tell you I'll only make you suffer a little pain and then I'll put
you out. But, if I have to find you, and believe me I will find you,
then I'll make you suffer a lot of pain before I put you out. It's your
choice. " I waited for her in the lobby and we took a cab to my hotel.
After we got to the room Brandi told me to strip to my shorts while she
went into the bathroom to change. When she came out she was wearing a
floor length robe. She stood about 5'11" tall to my 5'6" as I looked up
at her she untied the robe and let it fall to the floor. My breath
caught. My God, she was beautiful and her body was fantastic. She went
into a double bicep pose and flexed her thighs at the same time.
The muscles rippled and popped out at me. I guess my mouth dropped open
and I was speechless because Brandi said simply, " well, little one what
do you think ? Do you think you can handle me ? I don't think you can.
In fact I'm sure you aren't half as strong as I am. Let's start this
session with you begging me to put you out with my big, hard bicep on my
left arm. "
Brandi then wrapped her left arm around my neck. She didn't even hold on
with her other arm. She began to squeeze me with her left arm and I
thought she was going to break my neck. I started squirming around
trying to get out of the hold, but to no avail. I heard her taunting
voice say, " look at you. I am only using one arm and you are flopping
around like a fish out of water; and this is with my left arm, which is
my weakest. I'm not using all of my power yet and you are rapidly
running out of steam. " She gave me one quick burst of additional power
and I felt light headed. I begged her to stop before she broke my neck.
After a few more minutes of torture Brandi said, " are you afraid I'll
break your scrawny neck ? Are you begging me to knock you out ? do you
think I can put you away with this arm ? Well, say something. " Before
I could answer she increased the pressure on my neck and I was out cold.
She had done it to me and had said this was her 'weak' arm. I knew for
sure that I was totally outclassed by this beautiful woman in the
strength department.
As I came to Brandi was standing straddling my body. I looked up and she
once again went into her muscle flexing pose. " Not bad for a member of
'the weaker sex' huh, little man ? I told you I had been working on my
arms and I feel better knowing that my 'weak arm' was able to so easily
wipe you out. I still didn't need, or use all of my strength to put you
out. I realize that you are starting to get foggy headed from all of
this. All the guys I work over get this way. In fact before we are
through you'll be lucky if you remember your own name. Now get up here
and let me show you what the big hard bicep of my right arm can do to
you. "
As I slowly got to my feet Brandi walked over to me and grabbed me by
the hair and helped me stand up. She then smiled and put my jaw in the
crook of her arm. She lifted me off of the floor and flexed her bicep. I
thought she was going to break my jaw. Before she did she set me down,
put me in a half of a bear hug - she wrapped her right arm only around
my waist and began to crush my ribs. I tried to remove her arm but could
not. " That's right try to get out of this. I'm only using one arm and
you can't even get loose. Now I'm going to knock you out. " She crushed
me to her and I could not breathe; so I went out.
This time when I came to Brandi leaned over me and said, " I'm not ready
for you to come to yet little one; so back to sleep you go. " And she
slammed my face into her boobs and crushed my head until I passed out
again. As I came to this time, through foggy eyes, I noticed that there
was a cart from room service and a waiter was standing beside Brandi
feeling her flexed right arm. I heard her say to him, " I told you that
I had knocked him out with my arms. Now that you've seen and felt these
babies do you believe me; or maybe you want me to demonstrate their
power on your scrawny head. Well, are you convinced ? " He frantically
mumbled his belief and almost ran to the door to get out of there.
Brandi was laughing at him when she noticed me getting to my feet. "
Well,well sleepy head I see you are awake. I ordered some food for us
while you were 'resting'. I know you need some time to recover from the
power of my arms. I told you I was going to soften you up with my arms;
and, from the looks of you, we're getting there. Let's eat and then I'll
finish my arm power demonstration and you'll be all set up for these
legs to work you over. "
I took as long as I could eating the rare steak she had ordered. We sat
around for awhile and finally she uttered the words I knew were coming,
" Ok, pee wee, the rest period is over, it's time for me to use both of
my arms to put you on ice. I'm going to put you in an 'Brandi hug',
which is more powerful than a bear hug; and I'm going to make you last
for awhile before I put you back to sleep with this hold. I want you to
struggle as much as you can; in fact the harder you try the more
merciful I'll be. " She calmly walked over to me and lifted me to my
feet with a handful of hair. Then she wrapped those massive arms of hers
around my waist and slowly began to increase the pressure.
It wasn't long before I thought my back and/or ribs would break. I was
thrashing around trying to get loose as Brandi laughed and made fun of
my futile attempts to escape. She would bounce me up and down and then
snap her arms tighter. It was like a boa constrictor around my waist.
After several minutes of this torture Brandi squatted down, moved her
hold down a little and then stood up picking me up off of the floor. "
Ok, I think you are about softened up now. I guess in a way I feel sorry
for you because my legs are going to break you in half and there's
nothing you can do about it. Say, 'please Brandi you are too much woman
for me. Please finish me off now with your big, strong, hard, female arm
muscles.' " I begged her to finish me off and the pain and fear in my
voice was real. She started to increase the pressure slowly, stopping at
various points to watch and laugh at the anguish in my face, until I was
unconscious and dangling limp in her powerful arms.
I woke up feeling like a train had run over me. Brandi had changed into
another bikini which really showed off her magnificent body. " Now,
little one, since you have been such a good exercise dummy for my arms
I'm going to crush your skull with my long, powerful legs. You may crawl
over here on your hands and knees while I put on some high heels, they
always make my well developed calves bulge, and they make me tower over
you even more. Are you intimidated by me ? That's a good little man. Now
stick your head right here between my calves and feel some real power. "
My mind would not work properly, I couldn't even think but I guess my
survival instinct took over and I tried to argue with her and explain
why I didn't want to comply. But, Brandi would have none of this; she
walked over and slugged me in the stomach causing me to bend over; then
she pushed my head down between her massive thighs. She raised up on her
toes and I was facing her bulging calf muscle when she squeezed with a
sudden bolt of power which knocked me out instantly. When I came to I
was still being held between her massive legs.
When she noticed that I was conscious she gave me a quick jolt of power
and then let me drop, face first to the ground. " Now, weakling let's
try this again; stick that stupid head between my calves. "
This time I complied and once again she rose up on her toes. The flex of
those pillars of power had me screaming in pain and I was begging her to
stop almost the instant she started to squeeze. Brandi was determined to
teach me a lesson so she reached around behind her, grabbed a handful of
hair and stuffed my neck between her thighs. She then grabbed me around
the waist and pulled my legs into the air, which placed me in a
combination 'Brandi hug' and a neck scissors. " I'm going to crush you
with my legs and knock you out; then when you come to I'll do the same
with my arms. I'm going to keep this up until you are so scrambled
brained that you'll do whatever I tell you to do. I told you you were
mine and I'm serious. " Crunch with the legs - out cold. Crunch with the
arms - out cold. She did this five times with her legs and five times
with her arms.
When she finished she dropped me to the floor; bent over, putting that
massive chest in my face and said, " Now, take off all your clothes and
crawl around the room barking like a dog. " She stood up and flexed her
thigh and bicep and continued, " or do you want me to work on your weak
little body and brain some more ? " I stripped and started crawling
around as fast as I could barking like a dog as Brandi rolled in
laughter at me. Finally she told me to stop and once again raised me to
my feet by the hair. I looked up into her smiling knowing face and she
asked, " well, what do you think now little man ? Are airline hostesses
in good shape or what ? Get my bath water ready and then I'll let you
wash me. NOW MOVE !! " I nearly jumped out of my skin and I ran to the
bathroom as she once again fell into a helpless laugh at me.
My head and body hurt for weeks after that. Brandi and I see each other
very infrequently, but whenever our paths cross she always fits in a
'workout'; and the result is always the same - she bends and twists me
into all kinds of painful positions and then she knocks me out time
after time after time until my brain is so scrambled that sometimes I
don't even know my own name. The next time you fly, remember this story
if you plan on testing a beautiful airline hostess's strength.
The END
