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My girlfriend Rita is a playful pretty 34 year old Italian woman. She has curly shoulder length black hair, olive skin and big brown eyes. She is buxom 5’10”, 175 lb woman with a very sexy hour glass figure. Her friend from work Kathy is 55yo, 5’6″ and 135lbs. She has flaxen blondish hair and is of English desecnt and is quite cute. One night Kathy was over my house and we where drinking and shooting the breeze when I spilled the beans on my fetish. Of course Rita knew all about it but it came as a surprise to Kathy who apparently never heard of a “school girl pin” fetish but seemed excited about it. In my devious mind I was trying to think up of a way to get them to sit on each other when it hit me…a contest. The rules where simple; I would pay the winner $50 if they lasted longer in the sgp position but both had to strip down to their panties. It would be a two out of three match.

Rita seemed quite excited about the idea and wanted to start immediately as she slipped out of her skirt, blouse and shoes. Sitting on the sofa with a sensual and a little bit bashful smile in just her full pantyhose. “Do I look ok?” she said in a girlish voice with one of her legs crossed dangling her foot. Although shy at first we teased Kathy into stripping down to her sexy pink panties. Despite her age, she worked out at the gym a lot and had a nice body. Both girls where a little tipsy from the wine which worked to my advantage of course! I explained to them that besides the sitting they could tickle their opponent if they wanted too. We flipped a coin to decide who would go first and Rita won.

Poor Kathy had to lay on her back in the middle of the living room floor as my girlfriend mounted her and applied a classic sgp. Rita’s meaty ass was sitting directly on the older woman’s firm but small tits as she placed her hands on her hips and sat back. It was very exciting the view from the back to see my girls shapely ass sitting on Kathy. It was obvious about three minutes into the contest Rita’s weight was taking a toll as the older woman’s face was quite red and her breathing labored; she could only say a few words than gasp…mmmff. Rita said she could feel Kathy’s heart pounding very heavily as she sat on her chest. Kathy said she could feel it in her ears because it was beating so loud and wildly. Rita wondered if it was because Kathy was getting sexually excited about the position, she certainly was, or because the heavy weight on her chest was causing it. She said she could feel Kathy’s rib cage flex and buckle down a little and she told Kathy she felt her heavy weight pressing right on her heart and that may be causing the palpitations . Rita asked if she was hurting her friend and asked if she wanted her to move to her tummy or get off and Kathy just gasped “no” but she felt kinda queasy in her chest. Rita could only smile and say that she was a heavy girl and not surprised that Kathy felt queasy or her heart was beating fast.

I think Rita knew on some level Kathy liked this and she was getting sexually excited too. In a way, Kathy seemed submissive and accepting her position until the weight made her surrender. However, the older woman lasted to the 5 minute and 45 second mark before giving up; we where both impressed. My girl was a little sassy and teased Kathy and didn’t want to let her up for a while as she moved up and sat nearly on her neck for a minute or two and pressed the moist pantyhose crotch into the older blond’s nose as she reached back to tickle her tummy. It was very obvious Rita was becomming aroused as she applied the sgp on Kathy.

She did muscle poses while teasing and tickling Kathy and again said she felt Kathy’s heart racing loudly and described it as a vibrating sensation under her very sexy pantyhose covered ass. You got that queasy feeling?; I’m sitting heavily on your chest again, I think you like this Rita said with a smile looking down at her friend….I think you like that queasy sensation in your chest with me sitting this way… I got my weight on your heart, you like it…you also like me squishing your tits down sexy Rita continued. Her huge muscular thighs had the English woman’s head trapped like in a vise. Poor Kathy could only look up at Rita’s pretty face smiling down at her. She could also see the younger womans ample tits hanging over her. All the time Kathy’s breathing was quite labored as Rita’s shapely ass continued to sit heavily on the older woman’s breast. It has been another close to six minutes where the smaller Kathy had to endure the weight of the voluptous Italian woman. Finally, Kathy groaned between the “mmfff’s” that she felt sick as Rita continued to sit heavily making it really difficult to breath. Up to this point, we both felt Kathy really enjoyed being on the bottom as she was obviously having a fun time too and was excited but now the weight was really too much for her. Rita smiled and took a little weight off but continued to sit on her chest for another 3 minutes or so as I could tell she really enjoyed doing this to her friend. The older woman continued to to grunt she felt queasy and sick as I watched my girl’s beautiful ass do its work.

I could see especially from the backside that Rita was still sitting heavily and the older woman’s lungs was heaving for air. Finally, sassy Rita said she would get off, if Kathy would kiss her foot. After being sat on for over 15 minutes, poor Kathy was relieved of her victor’s weight, well almost. Sexy Rita could not help pressing her nylon clad foot heavily on Kathy’s sore chest between her tits and doing a victory pose. Next, Rita stepped up and was standing full weight with one foot on the center of Kathy’s chest and the other resting lightly on her face while holding on to the wall for balance. She made the crushed older woman smell and kiss her foot. I could see the older woman’s neck veins bulge as Rita’s 175 lbs pressed down her sternum and ribcage. Kathy could only grunt as she kissed the bottom of Rita’s nylon covered foot. Rita looked very sexy with her voluptous hour glass figure standing on poor Kathy who could barely breath. After about a half a minute or so the younger woman stepped off her chest,.. what a victory it was! To see Rita trample her friend underfoot almost made me come my shorts. Kathy was flattened and sensually dominated and for the most part was enjoying this play by the look on her face but needed a couple of minutes to recover from being steam rolled!

courtesy of Red Wolf

It was an unusually cool September afternoon and we had been at the camp drinking around the bonfire. The red neck campers next door were more than a little obnoxious. I decided to go over and ask them to keep it down a bit. I was confronted by a very butch girl who was not too pleasant and told me to fuck off. I called her a cow and pushed me hard.

She had short black hair, tattooed and looked like she weighed at least 150lbs and 5’5″ tall. She was definately much bigger than me… I am a firey blonde, but smaller at 5-3 115bs. While I am smaller than her, I am however in great shape.

I was going to leave with my tail between my legs but my husband said, “don’t let her push you around”. Our other friends and the rednecks at the butch girl’s camp hooted and egged us on.

I dont know if it was the beer or my husbands enthusiam, but I turned and ran at her… it was like hitting a wall. Ramming her like that didn’t really knock her back much at all. Instead, she tackled me and we fell to the ground with her landing on top.

I managed to roll over but quickly wound up on my back again. She sat down hard on my stomach and she definately felt heavy, alot like a bulldozer. I could feel her heavy ass sitting right on top of my lower belly, centered on my belt buckle. She managed to get my arms pinned under her knees amd I could not twist or move. Funny the things that go through your mind… I imagined having a big oval shape from my belt buckle pressure printed onto my skin. At first sat there smiling. I told her, “get off me you fat cow!” Then started ryhtmically slapping me across the face. The stinging was starting to intensify. She postured up and got in a few hard punches to my left eye.

I managed to get an arm free to try to protect my face. I guess while trying to protect myself, my hand got caught in her top, and her boobs were out and swinging in my face. The crowd of onlookers, including my stupid husband, let out a whoop.

Needless to say she did not like that very much. The dyke got my arm pinned back down and continued sitting on my stomach. She said, “c’mon… get up”. I told her, “I would but you are too fat to move.” She laughed and gave me some slaps to my tits and a few more to my face. She ripped away my top, pulled me up off the ground and told me to get walking.

I walked back to our camp feeling glad it was over, but also glad I stood up to her. If I fight someone again though, I hope it against someone not as heavy.

Kelly was furious. She had warned Lynette in the past to stop flirting with her boyfriend, but for some reason she just wouldn’t listen. Kelly was walking down the long hallway leading to Lynette’s dorm room. The adrenaline rush began as she anticipated, and also looked forward to, a physical confrontation with Lynette. Kelly stood in front of the closed door and knocked loudly. As the door began to open, Lynette cautiously peered out. Seeing who was in the hallway, Lynette tried to push the door closed. But Kelly pushed it back with her hands and quickly forced it open. She strutted confidently into the room.

“What are YOU doing here?” Lynette asked Kelly, seemingly very surprised to see her.

Kelly closed the door behind her and locked the deadbolt. She walked towards Lynette.

“You know why I’m here..” Kelly said with a stern tone in her voice. “I told you to stay away from my boyfriend, but you wouldn’t listen!”

Lynette stepped back as Kelly moved towards her.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Lynette replied nervously. “I didn’t do anything to him.”

Standing right in front of Lynette now, Kelly reached out and gave her a hard shove, pushing her back even further.

“Don’t lie to me you bitch!” Kelly threatened her. “I know what you did!”

Kelly quickly grabbed hold of Lynette and wrapped her arm around her neck. She pulled Lynette’s head down to her side and held her in a tight headlock.

“Let go of me!” Lynette yelled, as she tried to break free of the headlock. Lynette suddenly stumbled and lost her balance, making it that much easier for Kelly to drag her down to the floor.

Lynette seemed stunned as she found herself laying on her dorm room floor, with Kelly directly on top of her.

“Get off!” Lynette yelled, as she managed to roll to her stomach while trying to squirm out from underneath Kelly.

Releasing the headlock, Kelly quickly got up to her knees astride Lynette’s back. She took hold of Lynette’s wrists and held them down to the floor. With Lynette on her stomach, Kelly sat her ass down onto the small of Lynette’s back.

“I’m gonna make you wish you NEVER met my boyfriend!” Kelly warned the trapped girl beneath her.

Kelly got to her knees again and began to turn Lynette over to her back while continuing to straddle her. Lynette tried to struggle, but she seemed to be in a state of shock by what was happening to her. It was all happening so quickly, and before she realized it, Kelly had her rolled over and trapped on her back. Lynette tried to reach up to the girl on top of her, but Kelly grabbed her wrists tightly in her hands and pressed them down to the floor next to the sides of her head. Kelly sat down hard onto Lynette’s stomach.

“MMffff!!” Lynette groaned. “Get…off of me!”

“No!” Kelly replied, as she smiled down into Lynette’s face. Kelly slid forward a little and put her knees onto Lynette’s shoulder’s, pinning them securely to the carpeted floor of the dorm room. “I’m not moving until you decide to stop flirting with my boyfriend, you stupid bitch!”

Lynette glared up at Kelly.

“If you don’t get off of me RIGHT NOW,” Lynette threatened the girl sitting on her, “I”m gonna scream!”

Kelly quickly moved forward a little more. Her knees slid over Lynette’s shoulders and came to rest on the floor just a few inches away from the sides of the trapped girl’s head. Pinning Lynette’s shoulders beneath her shins now, she released Lynette’s wrists. As she sat astride Lynette’s breasts, she reached down and covered Lynette’s mouth with the palm of her hand.

“OK,” Kelly smiled. “Go ahead and scream. I don’t care.”

“MMMffff!! MMMfff!!”, was all Lynette could manage as Kelly’s hand completely covered her mouth.

With her other hand, Kelly grabbed a fistful of Lynette’s hair and began tugging at it.

“MMMfff!!!!!” Lynette moaned again as Kelly yanked at her hair.

“Are you gonna be quiet?” Kelly asked the girl trapped beneath her, “Or should I rip your hair out?”

Lynette’s eyes were wide with fear as she stared up at Kelly. She was suddenly silent.

Kelly released Lynette’s hair, and removed her hand from the pinned girl’s mouth. She clenched a fist and held it threateningly just an inch above Lynette’s nose.

“If you even THINK about screaming,” Kelly warned her, “I’ll punch you in your face, understand?”

Lynette submissively placed her hands onto the tops of Kelly’s knees as she meekly looked up at her.

“Why are you doing this to me?” Lynette seemed to whimper to the girl sitting on her.

Kelly put her hands onto her thighs and glared down into the face of the girl pinned to the carpet beneath her.

“Because you keep flirting with my boyfriend!” Kelly replied. “I keep telling you to stop, but you just don’t listen, do you?”

Lynette suddenly began squirming around as she tried to slide her shoulders out from under Kelly’s shins. For an instant Kelly seemed to lose her balance, but she quickly regained her composure.

“Oh no you don’t!” Kelly said, as she took hold of Lynette’s wrists again, moving the pinned girl’s hands off of her knees. She leaned forward a little, and pressed Lynette’s wrists back down to the floor next to her head as Lynette continued to squirm.

“Get off of me!” Lynette pleaded, as she struggled beneath Kelly.

Kelly began sliding up even more forward on Lynette’s squirming body until she felt Lynette’s chin pressing into the crotch of her white shorts. Kelly brought her knees in and clamped the sides of Lynette’s head firmly between her bare inner thighs. Kelly quickly sat more upright as she straddled Lynette’s throat and neck. She held Lynette’s wrists tightly in her hands up near her thighs as Lynette’s shoulder’s remained pinned beneath her lower shins.

“Now I’ve got ya'”, Kelly smiled, as she looked down into Lynette’s face which was framed perfectly between her thighs.

Lynette’s body suddenly became motionless. Her legs extended straight out across the floor. She was afraid to move. She seemed almost terrified at being in this very submissive and erotic position beneath Kelly.

“Please…” Lynette begged the girl sitting on her, “Please…. move back…. please?”

“No way bitch!” Kelly replied quickly, obviously enjoying her very dominating position astride the girl trapped beneath her. “I think I’m just going to sit here like this for awhile. I’m very comfortable.”

Kelly released Lynette’s wrists, and she put her hands onto her hips as she looked down into Lynette’s face.

Lynette could barely stand it. She placed her hands onto the tops of Kelly’s thighs as they continued to press against the sides of her head.

“Please…” Lynette begged Kelly again, as her chin pressed against the crotch of Kelly’s white shorts with every word she spoke. “Move…back.”

“I just told you,” Kelly replied, teasing the girl trapped beneath her. “I’m not going anywhere.”

Lynette was helpless. And there was nothing she could do about it. Her face was one of complete frustration and embarrassment as her head was held securely between Kelly’s inner thighs.

“Come on..” Lynette continued to beg. “Please move back…”

“What’s wrong?” Kelly teased her. “You don’t like me sitting on you?”

“No!” Lynette replied quickly. “Get off of me!”

Kelly smiled as she looked down into Lynette’s face. The girl beneath her looked so submissive as she lay still on her back. Kelly moved her hands off of her hips and lightly took hold of Lynette’s wrists as Lynette’s hands continued to rest on the tops of her thighs.

“Just so you know..” Kelly began to warn her. “If you ever flirt with my boyfriend again, I’m gonna come find you and sit on you again, understand?”

“Yes…OK..” Lynette replied reluctantly. “I’ll leave him alone…. Will you PLEASE get off me now?”

Kelly continued looking down into Lynette’s face between her inner thighs.

“No….” Kelly replied. “…I don’t think so. Not just yet anyway. I like it here.”

“Damn you!” Lynette said with much frustration. “Get off of me!!”

Kelly just ignored the girl beneath her as she continued to enjoy her dominating position astride Lynette’s throat and neck. And she knew that there was nothing Lynette could do about it.

Lynette couldn’t even look up at Kelly anymore. She eventually closed her eyes as she lay trapped beneath her, and completely at her mercy.

After a good twenty minutes or so of holding Lynette’s head tightly between her inner thighs, Kelly began to slowly slide back. Lynette finally opened her eyes as she felt Kelly’s weight shifting on her.

Lynette watched in silence as Kelly made herself comfortable astride her stomach. Kelly’s knees were pressing on her shoulders now, and her wrists were being held to the floor next to the sides of her head as Kelly’s hands gripped them tightly.

“Are you tired of me sitting on you bitch?” Kelly asked the trapped girl beneath her.

“Yes…” Lynette mumbled. “Please let me up, ok?”

Kelly smiled as she quickly slid her knees in and pressed them into Lynette’s cheeks.

“OOWWW!” Lynette moaned.

“Just make sure you don’t get any more ideas of flirting with my boyfriend,” Kelly warned her as she began to grind her knees against Lynette’s cheeks, distorting her facial features.

“Stop it!” Lynette cried out. “You’re hurting me!”

Kelly began laughing as she looked down into Lynette’s face.

“You think this hurts?” She smiled, as she pressed her knees harder into Lynette’s cheeks. “If I have to come back here, you’ll REALLY know what pain is, you bitch!”

“OOOOWWWW!!!” Lynette yelled. “Stop!… Please!”

Kelly spread her knees away from Lynette’s cheeks and rested them on top of her shoulders again. She released Lynette’s wrists and put her hands onto the tops of her thighs.

“I guess you had enough for today.” Kelly smiled, as she looked down into Lynette’s face. She slowly crawled off of Lynette and got up to her feet. Standing next to Lynette as she remained on her back, Kelly placed her foot lightly onto Lynette’s throat.

“Aaagghh!” Lynette moaned, as she looked up at the girl towering next to her.

“Don’t make me have to come looking for you again!” Kelly warned Lynette, before removing her foot from the defeated girl’s throat.

Lynette continued to lay outstretched on her back, whimpering quietly now, as Kelly confidently walked towards the door.

courtesy of Stories of Long Schoolgirl Pins … a fantastic site!

Anna Kournikova was having a tough day on the court practicing. Maybe it was the heat, maybe it was the late night before. Regardless, she was glad when the day was done and it was time for one of her favorite ways to relax.. hit the beach and lay out at her favorite spot. Anna hit the shower, put on her bikini and with an athletic top and spandex pants over it, headed for the beach.

Upon arriving at the beach, Anna saw a big blanket sprawled out by the tree at her favorite spot. She kicked it out of the way and began spreading her own blanket down. Just about that time, the owner of the blanket, Beth, was heading back from the water after body surfing with her friends. Beth is a voluptuous college student on vacation from the Midwest. Standing 5’10” tall and weighing 165 curvaceous pounds, she looked stunning in her skimpy bathing suit.

Beth asked, “what do you think you are doing?”
Anna replied, “making room… what does it look like?”
Beth told, “you don’t have to be such a bitch” and began to collect her stuff.
Anna wheeled towards her and snapped, “who do you think you are calling a bitch?”
Beth told her, “I was talking about you but I’lll just move” and she turned to walk away.

Being in her bad mood, Anna grabbed her by the arm, spun her around and growled, “don’t you ever call me a bitch”.
Beth yanked her back and told Anna, “fuck off”.
Anna sized up Beth and even though the Midwesterner was about 4 inches taller and 45lbs heavier, figured she could take her. Anna knew she was in much better shape. Anna hauled off and slapped Beth across the face. Beth was stunned and then Anna punched her in the stomach. Beth doubled over and Anna shoved her to the ground. Beth starred up in disbelief as Anna said, “don’t you ever talk shit to me”.

Beth wasn’t sure if Anna was going to do something else so as she got up, she put up her hands to protect herself. Anna took this as confirmation that it was on. She grabbed Beth by the hair and slapped her a couple more times. Beth got in a punch to Anna’s eye, knocking her back. Anna was a bit stunned by the power of it. Anna collected herself, went in low and unleashed a flurry of punches knocking Beth back to the sand. By now a crowd had formed to watch the two seemingly miss-matched combatants.

Beth got back up and squared off. She swung at her blonde opponent with a wide, looping punch but Anna ducked it easily and landed a solid blow to Beth’s soft belly. She then grabbed the string bikini that barely contained Beth’s voluptuous body and used to sling her to the side. Beth ripped right out of it and landed into the sand, naked. She knew she’d have to change her tactics. The crowd was really enjoying the spectacle now.

Beth got her feet under and in one quick move, charged Anna tackling her to the ground. She landed heavily on top of her with all of her weight and Anna let out a grunt. Before Anna had a chance to recover, Beth positioned her hands on Anna’s shoulder to push herself up and then sat heavily on top of Anna’s stomach. Anna let out an “uumph” as Beth’s weight came crashing on top of her taught belly. Beth immediately began working to get a hold of Anna’s wrists. Anna knew if Beth got her arms pinned, she’d be in big trouble.

Anna braced her feet on the sand and tried to buck the naked woman off of her. But Beth had great balance. Anna tried a few more times to buck her off but each time, got the slam of Beth’s weight landing on her. Beth by now had Anna’s wrist firmly in control and she managed to get them pinned to the sand. The tennis star couldn’t believe she was here on the beach with a naked woman sitting on top of her. As she laid there staring up into Beth’s face, she sneered, “get the fuck off of me”. Beth looked down at the smaller woman, and reminded her, “you’re the bitch who started this whole thing”. Then added, “just don’t fuck with me” and stood up.

Anna was enraged as she sat up and saw the crowd standing there looking on. She jumped to her feet and rushed Beth. She got in another series of punches and now Beth’s nose was bleeding. Beth tried to shield her face but was no match for Anna’s speed. She tried to step back and tripped over a cooler landing on her back. Before she could recover, the Russian blonde pounced on her, sitting on high on Beth’s chest, pinning her shoulders with her knees. Anna began to slap her face back and forth and Beth knew she was in trouble if she didn’t get free.

Beth swung her legs up and managed to hook them around Anna’s chest. Anna struggled to stay on top and felt her abs straining but she was no match for Beth’s legs. Beth jerked Anna back into the sand and rolled her sideways. She untangled her legs and stood up. Anna started to get up but Beth dove on top of her once again. This time she wanted to make sure Anna would be done.

She sat down hard on Anna’s belly, knocking the wind out of her. Beth started to slap Anna but she covered her face with arms. Beth grabbed her wrists and pinned them to the sand. For good measure, she bounced her weight onto Anna’s stomach a few more times with Anna letting out a grunt each time she did. Beth then pinned Anna’s arms to the ground with her knees and resumed the slapping, methodically slapping her face back and forth until it was beet red. Anna tried to buck Beth off of her but it was to no avail. Now Anna was completely drained as the bigger naked woman was sitting on top her of her.

Beth placed her hands on her hips as she continued sitting on top of the Russian tennis star. Beth looked down at Anna’s face and told her, “you really shouldn’t have started this… now you look really stupid”. Anna certainly felt stupid pinned to the sand with a naked woman sitting on her stomach. Beth told her, “now I am going to find a nice place to relax on this beach and if you dare bother me, I’ll pin you again and beat you ten times worse”. With that she got up laughing with a cheer from the crowd.

I was in a brief catfight this fall. Even though it didn’t turn our quite as intended, I am not sorry I got into it. This had been brewing for some time and it seemed it just needed to happen. She kept on accusing me of having slept with her ex boyfriend. I am petitte, 5’6″, 120lbs, shoulder length brown hair, green eyes.

I fought with Gail at a backyard get together with a “pig roast” theme. Lots of drinking and “hooting” and everyone was dressed to look western. I wore cut-offs, a checkered blouse, boots and a western belt. An appropriate setting for a catfight. Gail was dressed similarly. She is just a little shorter than me, but stocky and strong. She probably outweighs me by 50 pounds (well maybe not that much).

We started just pushing and shoving. People around started to break it up but we both told them to leave us be.

We began slapping at each other and I grabbed her hair and tried to pull her sideways. She gave me a punch to the stomach that was pretty jarring. I moved back away and we started circling each other. I grabbed her blouse and managed to get a solid slap against her face. I then grabbed her on each side of her had and was going to trip her. But she got another punch to my belly and this one was very strong with her weight behind it. It doubled me over and pretty much knocked the wind out of me.

Gail tackled me and we wound up on the ground. She got on top and pinned my wrists. We started yelling at each other and I tried to buck her off but couldn’t. Gail was just too heavy. She continued sitting on my stomach while we yelled back and forth. It seemed like an eternity.

This went on until she pinned my arms with her knees and placed her hands on her hips. She looked quite satisfied. I would’ve given anything to have a free hand to smash her a good one. Instead, she started to belt me in the eye. At this point, our friends broke it up. I was glad.

I had to go to work for the next couple of days with black eye. The guys said it looked “sexy”. Ya sure! See for yourself…..