For me, some of my best headscissors experiences have been with me on my back facing my opponent's feet. He has his thighs locked on my head covering my ears.
I remember one match where my opponent was playing with me and it drove me wild. He'd start out with mild pressure and I remember that instantly I couldn't hear anything except the blood pulsing through my head.
He'd keep me at that level until he felt I got used to it. I remember staring at his feet as he slowly increased the pressure and watching his toes curl up. He'd hold me at this level for a while until he didn't hear me grunting and knew I was accustomed to that pain level.
Then his toes started to curl up a little more and the pain got more intense. By this time we were both sweating really good–he from the exertion and me from the pain. At one point a drop of his sweat rolled down his thigh and right into my eye. That stinging eye pain took my attention off the terrible pressure my head was enduring.
I guess it's just an instinctive reaction but my hand just clutched at his thighs which felt like corded rope and incredibly hard. Then he started to roll around the room with my head trapped between his legs. Once he started rolling I had no choice but to follow and felt like a rag doll. It was agony, especially when he would either suddenly stop or dramatically switch direction.
Since I love head scissors I wasn't about to give–at least not quickly–and, sensing this, he moved into the final phase of my head scissors torture. Unknown to me at the time he had clamped his thighs around my head at a pre-determined spot so that his heels were right above my nuts.
I remember the pain from the scissors was quite intense and all I could manage was some faint groans. Through this haze of pain I recall seeing his heels start to lower slowly towards my balls and then he made contact. He then proceeded to slowly grind his heels into my nuts and this slowly wore me down until I finally submitted.
Because of the pain I endured I didn't get hard while caught in the scissors but afterwards I had an intense hardon. Luckily for me, we were pretty open with each other and he made me jerk off in front of him as he watched and "laughed" at me doing it. That was one scissor memory I have carried with me throughout my life.
WELL I THINK I CAN HELP YOU WITH THAT!! MY FAVORITE HOLD IS THE HEADSCISSORS AND I'M VERY GOOD AT APPLYING IT AND HOLDING MY OPPONENTS IN IT FOR AS LONG AS I WANT. YOU MAY CHANGE YOUR MIND AFTER I CATCH YOU IN MINE BECAUSE I'LL SQUEEZE UNTIL YOU PASS OUT NO MATTER HOW HARD YOU STRUGGLE TO ESCAPE.
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wressinglet (16)
2012-07-10 17:26Looking for a strong pairs of legs to wrestle against.
mattwipe (8)
2011-05-16 07:01For me, some of my best headscissors experiences have been with me on my back facing my opponent's feet. He has his thighs locked on my head covering my ears.
I remember one match where my opponent was playing with me and it drove me wild. He'd start out with mild pressure and I remember that instantly I couldn't hear anything except the blood pulsing through my head.
He'd keep me at that level until he felt I got used to it. I remember staring at his feet as he slowly increased the pressure and watching his toes curl up. He'd hold me at this level for a while until he didn't hear me grunting and knew I was accustomed to that pain level.
Then his toes started to curl up a little more and the pain got more intense. By this time we were both sweating really good–he from the exertion and me from the pain. At one point a drop of his sweat rolled down his thigh and right into my eye. That stinging eye pain took my attention off the terrible pressure my head was enduring.
I guess it's just an instinctive reaction but my hand just clutched at his thighs which felt like corded rope and incredibly hard. Then he started to roll around the room with my head trapped between his legs. Once he started rolling I had no choice but to follow and felt like a rag doll. It was agony, especially when he would either suddenly stop or dramatically switch direction.
Since I love head scissors I wasn't about to give–at least not quickly–and, sensing this, he moved into the final phase of my head scissors torture. Unknown to me at the time he had clamped his thighs around my head at a pre-determined spot so that his heels were right above my nuts.
I remember the pain from the scissors was quite intense and all I could manage was some faint groans. Through this haze of pain I recall seeing his heels start to lower slowly towards my balls and then he made contact. He then proceeded to slowly grind his heels into my nuts and this slowly wore me down until I finally submitted.
Because of the pain I endured I didn't get hard while caught in the scissors but afterwards I had an intense hardon. Luckily for me, we were pretty open with each other and he made me jerk off in front of him as he watched and "laughed" at me doing it. That was one scissor memory I have carried with me throughout my life.
Willardo (5)
2011-02-01 19:09nice kosleeper - love to try out your scissors!!
kosleeper (0)
2011-01-21 16:10WELL I THINK I CAN HELP YOU WITH THAT!! MY FAVORITE HOLD IS THE HEADSCISSORS AND I'M VERY GOOD AT APPLYING IT AND HOLDING MY OPPONENTS IN IT FOR AS LONG AS I WANT. YOU MAY CHANGE YOUR MIND AFTER I CATCH YOU IN MINE BECAUSE I'LL SQUEEZE UNTIL YOU PASS OUT NO MATTER HOW HARD YOU STRUGGLE TO ESCAPE. Zaloguj się, aby obejrzeć galerię.
wresscissors (3)
2011-01-05 03:59Looking to be held in a combination of tight prolong and headscissors.