"Let's go ahead and lock you in there, huh?" Kallen says as she traps your head between her legs. Suddenly, her calf folds up and pulls your head up into her crotch. The crease of her thigh and calf clamps down around your neck. "Let's make sure you learn your lesson about picking fights with defenseless girls, huh?" Her other leg folds down around her ankle, locking her figure four around your neck. "Who's deffenseless now huh?" she cries. You pull at her legs and struggle to find room, but each move you make tightens her grip as she adjusts her hold effortlessly. Her leg muscles tense up around your neck like a python.
"You know, I don't get to spend as much time kicking ass as I'd like to... having to pretend I'm a weakling..." she says as she yanks her leg back, jerking your neck and tightening her grip. "Letting these pathetic teachers and useless kids walk all over me... having to hold back the urge to show them who's boss..." Kallen twists you to the side and arches her back as she holds her locking ankle, tightening her grip even further. "I'm in charge now! So, you're gonna be my little stress ball, ok?"
You pry at her legs and gasp for air as her muscles constrict even tighter. Her firm thigh muscles hold fast with each push and pull you attempt. You figure that the only way out is to go for her arm that's holding her locking ankle to try and break the hold. You push up on her arm and manage to disconnect it from her ankle, giving you a bit of hope.
"I don't think so!" you cry as you start to work on her hold. You push desperately at her locking leg to find some space and unlock her ankle, but you find that her legs just won't budge. She's way stronger than she looks, and seems to have no problem keeping you coiled up in her snake like legs.
"Where do you think you're going?" Kallen cries with a frustrated tone, accompanied with a violent squeeze. "You know the more you squirm the more you're gonna piss me off, right?" She tightens up even further, making you choke and gasp for air. "I can squeeze your for hours, don't test me!"
You begin to see stars as she continues to squeeze you. You panic and squirm, terrified of being knocked out. Tighter and tighter she squeezes, her firm, toned legs coiled around you, seeming to have no plans of letting up. Your body starts to go weak as she squeezes the life out of you. You stop squirming and accept your fate. You start to see stars... fading out....
Suddenly, Kallens muscles relax. You feel her legs loosen slightly, giving you just enough space to catch your breath. You gasp desperately, exhausted from dealing with her hold. "Hah! You really think I'd finish you off in your first hold?" she says as she tenses back up a bit, running her hand through your hair. "And a figure four of all things!? There's so much more we can do, sweetheart! I think it's time we switch it up!"   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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