boston kid's blog

Hard to resist

So Steve had just done an exhausting 5 sets of extreme squats. His legs were like jelly. He was drained and limp. He lay on the mat belly down to rest. He was just wearing black trunks to keep cool.

It was so tempting. He’d been bullying me for years with his Full Boston Crab. I just couldn’t resist. I stepped over his back facing his feet, reached down grabbed his ankles and tucked them under my armpits.

Wait what you doing ? He said

Nothing I replied smiling to myself

And then when he was tightly hooked in I just sat hard on his lower back with all my weight

Fuck no what you playing at ? He said

I think you know the answer I replied

I settled most of my weight down into his lower spine, spread my legs quiet wide and stabilised myself. I knew he was a strong man and I didn’t want him to get out of this.

He bucked and pushed but was so knackered from his workout he just didn’t have the strength to budge me. That and the fact I was on top and knew what I was doing...

Ok now it’s time for you boy I said

Waddya mean? He replied

Time to get to know this hold I said

And then I pulled back a bit more on his inner thighs, lifting his solid meaty thighs a couple of inches more away from the mat. Still not vertical but on the way... and I knew it would hurt him like fuck

Oh no he said
Oh YES I replied

His breathing got strained and I could hear his grunts of pain. Little did he know I’d been waiting to do this for years, wanting my revenge on him. I pressed harder with my butt.

Of fuck no he said

I stayed silent

I set my timer for 10 minutes. He could hear me doing that but I didn’t tell him how long it was set for. I intended to settle in and enjoy the ride.

His legs were solid and pumped from the squats and it was sheer pleasure to stroke the hairs on his inner thighs while maintaining a really solid grip of them, he was going nowhere. Just to agony town.

I moved my feet a bit away from him. I knew from my years of taking the hold that the extra weight this gave could be excruciating - and it was. He started trying to push out.... no way fucker I said....enjoying my dominance of this big stud.

I’m gonna teach you a few things I said

I then slowly moved my backside slowly up his back inch by inch making the curve of his spine more gradual. Soon i was sat right up high on his shoulder blades. He was exposed and trapped. Curved brutally. Struggling to breathe. I moved my legs fully forwards and put all my weight into him. He started to pant. I could tell he was finding it hard to breath.

Like that do ya ? I said

No you fucker he replied

4 minutes had gone.

Oh a fucker am I? I said. Just wait and see boy

With that I pulled harder on his inner thighs making the nasty curve in his spine even nastier. This was gonna be so painful for him. Plus he could hardly breath.

Am I a fucker now then boy ? I asked.

YES he said

I applied more pull to his thighs

And now ? I asked

Yes you’re a total Fucker he said

I then really applied the pressure and sank my weight even more into his shoulders. I knew this would be total agony now. I was enjoying it.

Oh god no sorry you’re not a fucker no he said

Too late I replied

I watched my timer. I thought 2 minutes in this position would make him pay for his insubordination. Not to mention my years of suffering in this hold. I kept him there silently.

He was gasping and groaning all the time begging for release but I just sat silently ignoring him keeping the pain on and enjoying myself.

Eventually the 2 minutes was up. I could see I had 4 minutes left on my timer.

Abruptly I stood up still with his legs locked under my arms. I moved forward and slowly squatted right into his saddle. Really close to his butt. I knew that bending the spine here would cause agony. I was looking forward to that.

As I sat I heard him groan again. I think he knew. His legs were not yet vertical and so the pain was bearable. My weight was only partly on him.

Time to play.

I pulled harder on his thighs. They were approaching the vertical but not yet there.

Oh fuck No he said

Oh yeh I replied

I kept him there knowing this was really painful for him. His big back muscles were bunched up and flaring. This was serious pain for the big lad. But not enough.

I increased the tilt of my pelvis pushing hard against his butt forcing his lower back into the mat... but keeping his legs up.... so more bend in his lower spine and much much more pain.

Oh fuck no please I submit he said

In silence I just moved my legs slowly away from his body making sure my full weight slowly settled on to his lower spine. He was really groaning in pain now almost animal in his nosies. He knew what he was in for.

I pulled harder on his inner thighs. Oh those massive legs. They were so taut now, straining for release, but not being let go. Vertical. Yeh. Nice.

Steve underneath was breathing fast, clearly suffering, making grunts. I was loving it. I knew I had 2 minutes more.

I rode him hard. Making little adjustments all the time. Never making it easier. Always building the pain. He didn’t know how long it would go on for.

Let me go please
No I said

Oh please please I submit

I just smiled and sat. As the last 30 seconds came into site on my timer I really let rip. I pulled his muscled thighs harder than I have ever pulled, and pushed my hips so hard into him. So much pain. So intense. Yeh

When the timer finally beeped I gently let his thighs down and rubbed his lower back. As he relaxed I reset it for 20 minutes and positioned myself over his exhausted body.

Ready for round 2.