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                                          Airline Hostess with the Mostess, The
                      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 Allison 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 
              Allison 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.  Allison 
             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 damn, 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 Allison 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 Allison 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 Allison 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 Allison 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."
                    Allison 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 Allison 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 Allison 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 Allison 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.

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            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 Allison 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 Allison 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.  Allison 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 'Allison 
             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 ribs would break.  I was thrashing around trying 
               to get loose as Allison 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, Allison 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 Allison, you are too much woman for me.  Please 
              finish me off now with your big, strong, hard 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.  Allison 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 Allison 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.  Allison 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 
                                'Allison 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 Allison 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.  Allison and I see 
               each other very infrequently, but whenever our paths cross she always 
                fits in a 'workout.'  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.
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