h out of

margo's body. he tried desperately to force the big woman to concede,

but made no impression on her. margo deliberately increased the

pressure of her brawny arms, until she could feel larry beginning to

have trouble breathing. she held there, waiting, secure in the knowledge

that she could crush larry at any time she wished.

larry was unable to cause margo any discomfort at all, while she had

nearly cut off his breath. he began to gasp for air, bringing a smile to

margo's lips. margo slowly lifted larry's hundred and seventy-one

pounds off the floor until his feet were dangling helplessly. she kept

intensifying the power of her arms, tightening the circle surrounding

larry's torso, until he gasped in pain.

"aaarrgghhh!" larry moaned. he tried to say "i quit", but didn't have

the air in his lungs. margo's brawny arms continued the crushing

pressure on larry's trapped body until he was sure his ribs were

breaking. he started to black out, his brain starved for oxygen.

"you'd better give up, larry," murmured margo, "or i'll have to really

squeeze. i'm barely using half my strength at the moment." she gave

him a quick jolt of even greater force, forcing another groan from his

mouth. "i could hold you up here and keep squeezing forever. if you

can't speak, let go of your hold, dummy."

larry dimly remembered that his arms were still wrapped loosely around

margo's body. he released his grasp just as he completely lost

consciousness.

"margo wins!" called dominique as larry's right arm flopped limply to

his side. his left arm was still trapped under margo's right arm. "let

him go."

margo reluctantly released her prey, and larry crumpled to the mat. she

placed one foot on his head and flexed her biceps as dominique announced,

"margo now leads four to nothing." she looked down at larry's supine form.

"somebody wake him up, please."

margo chalked up a fourth mark under her name and looked back to where one

of dominique's assistants was trying to revive larry with smelling salts.

larry sniffed the pungent aroma and shook his head, then suddenly his eyes

opened and he sat up. the pain in his head and ribs reminded him of where

he was and he sank back down again.

"time now for the final contest. so far, you haven't done too well,

larry," said dominique while the onlookers laughed. "but you can win

it all if you can make margo give up in this one last test of strength."

she snickered loudly.

margo knelt beside larry and murmured, "this is the only way i'd ever

let you between my legs, you know." then she lay down and turned on

her side so her head was opposite his legs.

"now, this contest won't be over until one of you either gives up or is

knocked out," said dominique. "if you want to give up, wave one arm.

otherwise, you'll just have to wait until i decide you're unconscious.

oh, and you can't try to break the other person's hold. okay, larry, lay

facing margo and let her put her head between your legs," dominique

ordered. larry complied, then put his head between margo's thickly

muscled thighs. "now, lock your ankles loosely and don't start

squeezing until i say go," dominique continued. larry crossed his

ankles, then felt margo do the same. he was facing her crotch, and

could smell her musky odor mixed with the tangy smell of sweat.

"ready, go!" called dominique.

even though larry knew it was hopeless, he tried to squeeze margo's

head. he remembered her threat and knew she meant what she said.

moreover, he was scared shitless of what she might do to him if he didn't

try to win.

margo knew that larry was squeezing with all his might, but it didn't

bother her at all. she slowly increased the pressure of her brawny legs,

so it wouldn't be over too quickly. margo's rock hard thighs swelled as

she intensified the strain on larry's skull. the pain in larry's head was

agonizing, and he knew he couldn't hold out very long. it felt like his

head was being crushed flat between the steel jaws of a giant vise.

larry's hold was loosening as he concentrated on remaining conscious.

margo continued the unrelenting pressure, using now nearly half the

power in those mighty legs. she thought of all the others she had

humiliated, and smiled. there was nothing like the feeling of crushing a

man unconscious, knowing he was helpless to prevent it.

by now larry was in dreamland. his arms lay limp, and his legs exerted

no pressure on margo's head. dominique leaned close to make sure,

then ordered margo to release her hold. margo did so reluctantly, then

stood up and once again put a foot on the head of the helpless male.

dominique raised margo's arm in victory, then hugged her and kissed

her passionately on the mouth. margo returned the embrace, then

stepped back and murmured, "later." she looked down at larry's inert

body and knelt down beside him. she quickly stripped his shorts off,