Wrestling with Janet Episode 5

Janet was now 27 years old and together with her good friend Carol aged 25 were certified horse riding instructresses, as well as being joint owners of a riding school. Janet was my partner was 5ft 6 ins and 145 llb with a curvaceous figure, her lovely round ass within her tight blue jodhpurs, brown riding boots and skimpy sleeveless white top focused on her low centre of gravity figure which was ideal for riding. Carol had a similar build but was slightly taller at 5ft 8ins and was wearing sparkling white jodhpurs with muddy patches, black boots and a polo top. Carol was a typical blond with blue eyes with short trendy hair style as opposed to Janet's bushed and wavy dark brown hair. Both girls were riding their horses in a slow walk talking and as they were both expert horsewomen looked very comfortable on horseback and seemed to fill their saddles with their wonderful asses. Both of course wore hard hats whist they rode. I don't ride so today I decided to walk out with them on foot for fresh air and exercise.

The girls were discussing many things including the state of some of the young idiots in the area who seemed intent on causing trouble, Both girls agreed that they could easily sort out these problems if only the authorities would let them and their friends hunt these chavs down and give them a thrashing. Like all good friends the girls talked about many matters and the conversation drifted on to the subject of wrestling and Carol commented on how Janet always seemed to come out on top to pin down anyone who she was wrestling or play fighting with. My ears prickled when I heard this line of conversation “How do you do it Janet” asked Carol and “has anyone ever got the better of you?” Janet laughed and said “only my sister when I was very young but a few months ago I put that record straight but perhaps I went too far and hurt my sibling's pride” Carol said she sometimes used to wrestle with her younger brother many years ago but apart from that and a bit of playground fighting at school she didn't really wrestle that much. Janet said “oh you should you know, apart from great fun and sexy with guys, it also helps if you get into trouble in today's society. Take it from me you are really built for wrestling especially the application of a schoolgirl pin, your riding techniques will be a great help. I tell you what Carol, when we get to the stream I will teach you”.

When we arrived the girls dismounted took off their hats and tied up their horses. Janet said to Carol “you and I will have a fun tussle so you can get an idea of how to go about it, first one to either pin the other to 10 seconds or to submit. They approached each other in a crouch trying to get each other on the floor, I noticed how similar each was in build, even their legs and asses were alike with scuffed knees, the bottoms of their jods were grubby and worn with sitting in the saddle day after day which no amount of cleaning could rectify. Eventually Janet used her experience and grabbed one of Carol's legs which caused them to laugh as Carol tried to keep her balance. Eventually she fell and Janet immediately followed her to the ground kneeling adjacent to Carol. With a quick movement Janet swung a leg over Carol as though she was mounting a horse and sat astride Carol looking down in her beautiful blue eyes. Both girls grabbed each others hands in a test of strength. Janet looked down smiled and said “Here's a tip Carol, best not do that as there will be only one winner in the strength test, I know you are probably stronger but being on top gives me a huge advantage as I can concentrate all my weight down on your arms”. Janet lifted up a little and with the aid of gravity she slowly pushed Carol's arms down next to her head, saying with a smile “like that” before shuffling up higher to reinforce the pin. Janet now had held Carol's wrists tightly to the ground sitting astride just below Carol's beasts. Carol shifted her knees up with her feet firmly planted on the floor. “Carol, I am now fully on top so if I were you I would try and get me off quickly before I reinforce the pin to make it more uncomfortable for you”. Carol agreed and tried squirming and bucking which lifted Janet up a little so her knees were no longer on the ground but was riding around in the air astride the girl she was sitting on. This would have unbalanced lesser people but Janet kept her seat impeccably riding Carol around the grassed area near the river. Janet smiled and said now I will take it nice and slow and put you in a full schoolgirl pin as she edged forward pinning Carol's arms with her knees, Janet's lovely but dirty ass was now firmly planted on Carol's tits. Janet kept hold of Carol's wrists inched forward even more so her crotch was only a few inches from Carol's chin with her arms being held down by Janet's shins. “Are you o/k Carol and how does it feel?” Janet asked. “Very claustrophobic and frustrating seeing you looking down from your perch in full control whist I cannot move whist trapped in this position”. “I wanted to give you that feeling so if you wrestled with anyone you can see what the guy in the bottom position must be going through, I think it will give you more confidence to become a skilled sitter, apart from when I was a kid with my sister I have only been on the bottom once when I asked Davy to sit on me but he couldn't maintain the position”. “Janet, I will try and get you off as I think I need the experience of seeing how easy or difficult it can be” Janet adjusted the seat of her jods which were hot and sweaty and then moved even higher on Carol so her ass nestled snuggly below Carol's jaw. “Ready and waiting Carol, I'm sitting comfortably so let's begin”. Carol braced her feet firmly on the floor and bucked Janet strongly but Janet moved very little and was always looking down with eye contact with a smile. Janet tried to coach Carol and shouted “Come on Carol, pretend you are a bucking bronco and I'm the rider, try and unseat me”. In addition to bucking Carol also twisted and tried to turn Janet off her and at one point was nearly half the way on to her side and nearly pushed the sitting girl over. However Janet did not panic and kept the pressure on Carol's arms with her knees and shins. Carol ran out of leverage and momentum and it became impossible for her to move Janet any further which Janet as an experienced pinner knew. Carol was now wasting energy just trying to keep up this status quo position and eventually fell back down fully on her back to where she was before with Janet in exactly the same sitting position. “Janet moved her legs apart to let Carol speak, who said “It really is difficult in the bottom position, I have got so tired and I was wasting so much energy just trying to move you.” “Yes I wanted to give you the feel of the loser. I on the other hand am as fresh as a daisy and find it easy to sit here in this position riding you to exhaustion”. I found the whole play fight sexy and the sight of Janet in her blue jodhpurs and her dirty round ass sat astride the equally attractive Carol with her knees in the air and legs apart, a big turn on. At this point Janet removed her hands from Carol's wrists, sat up really straight with a slightly arched back as if she was in the horse riding position and put her hands on her waist and looked vertically down with a huge grin. Carol tried twisting her lower limbs from her waist downwards but the top part of her body was pinned by Janet and could not move. Carol tried bridging but Janet simply rode out her struggles and finally Carol stamped her feed on the floor in frustration. Janet laughed and said “Davy forgot to count for the pin but maybe you want to submit as I think you are well and truly trapped”. Carol said “I surrender”. Janet moved back but still straddled Janet in a more comfortable position on the sittees stomach which allowed her to breathe and speak properly. “Well Carol how did it feel?” Carol said “I always beat the others at school so that was my first time being pinned and it was really hot and frustrating in that position, half the time I couldn't hear you as your thighs were against my ears and your smile always looking down was doing my head in. The smell of horses and saddles on your britches was overbearing. The one good thing it did was to teach me to get the on top position first and make the sittee go through these things”. “Good girl you got exactly out of it as I planned, I could have showed you torture techniques I use such as the typewriter and grass eating but all in good time”. Janet stood up and assisted Carol to her feet. Carol was tired and needed a good rest for 15 minutes.

“Right Carol now to teach you how to apply a good schoolgirl pin, Davy lie down and Carol kneel along side him and mount him like you would a horse and make yourself comfortable sitting astride him”. After Carol straddled my stomach Janet carried on with her lesson, “grab his wrists and try and pin them next to his head, if you have trouble use your knees on his biceps, try one at a time so you can work one wrist with 2 hands”. Carol and I wrestled with our arms and indeed she did have trouble getting both my wrists down so she kneeled viciously down on one bicep and using both her hands and her other knee on my free wrist. I was now trapped in a schoolgirl pin and although I did not have the doomed feeling as when Janet pinned me it still felt mighty uncomfortable. “Carol, half the glory of the sgp is that the sitter must appear totally comfortable and confident, as you know this effects morale and saps the energy and strength of the guy being sat upon which aids with his defeat, so always keep eye contact and smile down daring him to try and unseat you. Also keep reminding him who is the boss so think of something sarcastic to say to him during the fight”. Carol looked down at me with her deep blue eyes, grinned and said “looks like I am on top, what's it like to be pinned, loser” I heard Janet say, “superb Carol, now inch forward and sit just below his chin like I did and don't be afraid to shuffle forward to push his jaw back to make him really uncomfortable . Do you think you can manage without me if I let him fully wrestle you”? Carol edged forward and sat heavily on my throat and moved forward as high as possible making me feel as though I was choking. She looked down and smiled all the time, I could now feel the extra weight she carried compared to Janet. Carol looked at Janet and said “Yeah I am very comfortable in this position, I would like to see if I can pin Davy down permanently while he fights me rather than wait until I am up against an enemy”. Carol stared down at me and said “It's tough on the bottom eh! Why not try and unseat me loser or aren't you man enough”. Although it was a fun fight I didn't want to lose against an inexperienced wrestler so I booked furiously but noticed that Carol seemed to enjoy this and shouted down at me, “It's just like riding except you're not as strong as the horse. Giddy up Davy”. I tried and tried with bucks but all it did was make her move even higher and trap my jaw in the lovely V of the crotch of her white jodhpurs. She was really enjoying her dominance and kept shouting Tally Ho and Ride em Cowgirl as we moved up and down and round and round with her sitting firmly and securely on my throat. I lay back down for a while to catch my breath, causing Carol to shout at Janet, “he has gone bright red, it's not a heart attack is it?” Carol shouted back, “Don't worry, concentrate on sitting on him and watch for his legs trying to scissor you”. At this point I brought my legs up and caught her by surprise around her chest, she wrestled with my legs whist sitting on my chest and leaned forward enough for me to lose my flexibility so I fell back down again. She was slightly unbalanced by this and I thought I would try again as maybe I had found a weak point. I moved my legs up again and again but she learned fast and sat forward on each attempt so I just missed a capture. She looked down each time and said in a sneering voice, “nice try” or “try again you might get me next time”. I n the end I lay still which made her say, “ What next big boy ? ” I said “How about if I bridged you off”, she smiled down at me and said “give me your best shot ”. I promp t ly strained myself in an arch from my neck to the tips of my toes in a perfect wrestlers bridge and kept it at it's apex I t ried to then twist her off but she was s i t ting so high that although she did move a little it did not budge her as much as I had hoped. Janet shouted, “ Way to go Carol you look wonderful , sexy and dominant in that position, hope I look half that good”. Janet said to me and Carol “Why not have a bet to see who is the first to crack , if he can hold you like that for 20 minute s he wins and if not you win” Carol looked smiled down and said “is that a 50 pounds bet ?” As I had already held her for about 1 minute already I agreed saying “if you think you are woman enough” to which Carol simply laughed down at me . Janet set her watch and shouted Go! Carol stared down at an almost vertical angle , kept her eye contact and grinned as she said “ C ome on Davy Boy show us how strong you are ! don't let my fat ass beat you . Are your abs hurting, your back must be killing you not too mention your shoulders and neck , personally I am very comfortable and happy in this position ”. Janet laughed and shouted, “Brilliant Carol can you sit him o/k, remember the bet and what I told you earlier”. Carol shouted back “Thanks J anet and don't worry I can sit on him for ever in this position as it's like riding a bucking and rearing gelding . Even if he managed to fold himself in two and buck like a mad bull he couldn 't get me off , he would be looking straight up at me sitting on him afterwards. I haven 't forgotten our little discussion . ” After 12 minutes I was in a trance and strained in the arched position with her sat on top of me looking down with her lovely smile and blue eyes . Carol must have decided I wasn't going to be broken in a hurry by just sitting on me as I strained to remain in this position in a trace like state, so she decided to do something about it by leaning down and shouting torture time and at the same time flicking my nose and screwing her knuckles into the side of my head. I still survived for a further minute but then she started sprinkling grass over my face and forcing it in my mo u th by squeezing my nose to make me open my mouth for air. She said “Poor old Davy not only does he have to Bridge with my fat ass sat firmly on top of him, I am now torturing him. I on the other hand am on top in total control with all the advantage. After a while I collapsed shouting foul and unfair. The 2 girls laughed loudly, Janet shouted “You nearly did it , there was only another 15 seconds to go but now you owe Carol 50 quid” I was very disgruntled but as Janet said “Nothing in the rules states grass or torture isn't allowed”. Carol laughed down at me as she continued her pin and looked over at Janet and thanked her for the advise on breaking a wrestler's bridge. Right I though t , enough of that and I bucked furiously again hoping to push her above my head but only succeeded in ge tting her to sit astride my mo u th and like Janet, her ass had the distinct and strong aroma of horses and leather saddles. S he moved back slightly and looked down at me smiling and reinforcing her pin with her knees and adjusted the rear of her pants.

“Give in Davy ” she said as she squashed her jod covered thighs against my hot flushed face . No I said! “Look at your position; you are in a schoolgirl pin, being firmly sat up by an experienced horsewoman. You have tried everything to unseat me but you are now hot, exhausted and thirsty so why not submit ” I muffled up to her as she looked down sexily from her pos i tion, “You need to go home soon, you can't sit in this position for ever”. Carol sighed, looked down and said “oh the defeated male, he's been thoroughly sat up on and defeated. Look there's no way out, you have been trapped by me and I can sit in this position for as long as it takes, I am very comfortable here but I don 't think you are. Mind you if you want to try and buck me off again or have a go at the bridge once more, I don't mind as I quite like defeating you from this position and will oblige ” .

I now reali s ed the impossibility of my position and submitted so Carol sat there and flexed her muscles in a victory pose shoutin g “ This is so cool I'm the winner”. I looked up at her with my hair covered in grass with tee shirt and jeans all at a disarray and said “get off me then ” she looked down at me with total superiority knowing she was so much on top and in control, “Y ou are in no position to tell me what to do , I totally defeated you, I can sit here for ever, you never stood a chance did you? ” I looked up at the immovable Carol and said “Next time I won't let you start in the sitting position and won't fall for your sneaky tricks then we will see who wins”. She said “I'm a winner and will always end up sat on you; you stand no chance and for someone who doesn't want to be sat on any more you are not very subservient! I want you to beg big boy and insist you kiss my ass” Well what choice did I have she moved up over my mouth and sat an inch above and made me kiss her on the spot. I must say despite the horsey and saddle smell it wasn't a big problem as it was a lovely ass. After this I begged her by sa ying please 10 times she reluctantly got off to the cheers and back slapping from Janet.

After a while the women mounted the horses with their gorgeous asses sitting hard in their saddles and started talking. “Did you enjoy it on top Carol and do you prefer the role of sitter or sittee ?” Carol looked at her sa ying there is no comparison and thanked her for the training. She replied “I really enjoyed it on top and that 's the way it will be in the future, the riding we do is perfect grounding for that position” I can't wait to have a play fight again, I might even tackle my boy friend tonight and give him the treatment.