Title Property of by The TKO Kidd, tdesio@hotmail.com man finds a steady girlfriend, but then finds himself her personal property. Property of: When meeting Emily, Charlie thought he ran into the woman of his dreams. Charlie though was soon to find out first hand for himself who would just be wearing the pants in his new relationship between himself, and Emily. It all began when Emily was over at Charlie's place preparing herslf for their third weekend out on a date, when Emily discovered conversations on Charlie's answering machine between Charlie and another woman. Emily was fuming thinking that Charlie would even consider stepping out on her with another woman. Just as Emily finished up listening to the phonecall messages on Charlie's answering machine, another call rang in. "What another damn call from the same woman!?!" Emily screamed within herself. Emily was patient though waiting to hear what the woman had to say in responding to leaving a message, knowing that Charlie wasn't there at his place to retrieve the call. At this time if you're wondering why Charlie wasn't present with Emily, was that he was still working escourting clientelle on an Escourt service that he ran indepentantly. Charlie was self employed, having his own taxi service that was in the mannor of an escourt service with him owning a limosine. Charlie was a thoughtful man, and could definately be a good provider, but Emily was going to make real damn sure of Charlie that he was going to be faithful to her as well, as soon as he got home from work! Emily having listened to the woman's message, knew full well within herself that Charlie wouldn't be arranging any meeting with this woman. "The nerve of that man, thinking he can just arrange a dinner date with another woman!" Emily fumed some more within herself. Emily couldn't understand city men, and their ways, their coniving ways of thinking they can step out with another woman when being presently committed to one already. Emily's life growing up as a farmgirl from down on the boarder of Cincinatti, and the Ohio river taught her that men were to be more respectful of their women. Emily was definately the cornfed bred from the south of Ohio. Emily's physique definately displayed all the hard work that she was raised to do while growing up as a young girl on a farm where she grew up with several lazy brothers, as well as having some morals that involved a man and a woman, and a relationship that should be between the two and how it should be, that was taught to her by her mother. Emily was certainly stacked from her pretty blonde head held in two pigtails, to her pretty feet. Emily stood five foot eight inches tall, and weighed one hundred and sixty eight pounds, mostly of solid muscles. Emily's arms from over the years of hard work on the farm were good in size with her biceps being over a little of sixteen inches, and her forearms were well layered with rippling muscles as well. Emily's abs were cut with a thick surety of solid defintions, possessing a washboard stomach sharpened to a solid T. Emily's thighs and lower legs were to be respected to, with her thighs measuring twenty seven inches of thick layers of solid muscles, and her calves were a strong sixteen in measurement, with them defined with a solid cut diamond V in each. Emily patted her thighs as she sat on the edge of Charlie's bed after having just pulled on a pair of gray sweat shorts, and breifly passed the palm of her hand over her hardened abs giving it a light massage, below her powdered blue sports top. "Oh this little man is going to find out the hard way just what a country girl can do to a man's body, and he will be learning how to treat us women folk with respect!" Emily thought to herself as she lifted herself from the bed to then make her way to the livingroom of Charlie's apartment of which was a duplex. Emily then heard Charlie's limo pull into the right side driveway of the duplex with Charlie now having bringing his car to a park. Emily then waited for Charlie to make himself known with her waiting for his expected entrance into his apartment. Charlie then entered through the front door, with him noticing Emily seated on his sofa awaiting him. Charlie though was a bit surprised at seeing that Emily wasn't prepared at all to go out at all to any resturant. Charlie's response to Emily's attire was, "What are you thinking about girl? We aren't going to a gym, but a fine cuisine tonight!" As Charlie made his was over to Emily with him telling her to get properly dressed for their date, Emily met him face to face with her rising to her feet. Uhhh,, Charlie was a firm built guy of 5'6 1/2" tall, but he swallowed a hard gulp when he faced off with Emily, noticing for the first time of just how big she really was. Emily's eyes sharpened with some anger as she stood before Charlie with him noticing that she wasn't too happy at the moment. "All that farm work down in Cinci sure did you some good Emily" Charlie muttered, "But too bad that you carry more girl muscle then muscle most men I know" Charlie finished saying. "Right now little man, what female muscle you see here is going to be more muscle then you'll ever want to know for a long time. In fact little guy, the girl muscle you see here will be the only muscle you will know for a long time! You see Charlie, your mine, and it's going to stay that way!" Emily responded. "What are you talking about Emily? You act like I would have the idea of cheating on you..." Charlie replied. About that time Emily shoved her strong upperbody into Charlie's taking him back a couple of paces. Charlie tried to withstand Emily's advance on but couldn't, with Emily taking him back several more steps by pushing the weight of herself into him, walking him down. Charlie felt the solidness of Emily's abodomen push into his, realising now just how solidly built she really was, and maybe for the first time now, he was realising how frightened he was becoming of her. Emily's body felt like a solid brick house, taking Charlie back some steps and the weight of her body wasn't very giving pushing in stride against his. Charlie was scared. He couldn't figure out why he was growing so frightened of Emily. Really she was just a girl in his opinion, but surely enough Charlie was about to find out why he should be scared. "Emily, Emily, what is your problem?" Charlie stuttered nervously. "Stop this now Emily!" Charlie furthered replied, with Emily having him nearly backed up againt the closed bedroom door of his apartment. Suddenly as Charlie was just about to place his hands on Emily's broad muscled chest to shove her away from him, Emily took ahold of Charlie's shirt by the collar, and slammed him through the bedroom door, that gave way to his backwards entrance into the bedroom. Charlie staggered back and fell into the side of the bedroom wall, and rolled to the direction of his king size bed with him falling onto it, onto his back. "Like it rough little boy!?! Well you're about to get it, real rough like little man!" Emily told Charlie angrily. Charlie lied on his back with eyes widened in surprise with his hands outstretched forward in surrender now pleading with Emily, "Please baby, whatever the problem is, I'm sure we can work it out! Please don't do this!" "Oh we're going to work it out boy! But first I'm going to give you a good working out, with all these girly muscles that most weak little city men don't have, like yourself!" Emily answered. Before Charlie could respond to making any escape from Emily, he saw nothing but one angry country girl come flying mid-air to cover his frame in a body splash. Charlie lied groaning in discomfort with Emily now having him pinned solidly untop of the king size bed of his. Charlie tried deperately to break free of Emily with him trying to fight Emily off, but found himself to weak for the task. Emily then slapped Charlies arms and hands away from herself, then slapped Charlie with a hard opened right palm across the left side of his cheek, causing it to burn with a crimson red glow. No sooner after Emily's right hand followed through Charlie's face after slapping him, she took a hold of both of his wrists tightly, pinning his arms hard above his head held firmly without give against the bed. "So do you like recieving calls from other women asking you out Charlie?" Emily asked him. Charlie was scared more then ever now as well as being lost for words, and couldn't find an answer for Emily. Charlie's lack of responding only made his situation worse now. Emily then having her strong thick muscular legs placed between Charlies, took Charlie's ankles into her's. Emily now had Charlie trapped into a grapevine, taking his legs slowly apart from each other painfully. Charlie tried to resist the pulling apart of his legs with his own, but couldn't, realising his were just too weak to put up any resistance. "Aaarrhhhggg..." Charlie groaned in pain. As Charlie looked up into Emily's face with eyes widened in more surprise, she mocked him laughing some, "Gee, you city boys are not only weak little guys, but you certainly can't wrestle either.. What Charlie, is this a wrestling application you never seen before? Guess that only goes to show your lack of wrestling knowlege and technique" "Pleaseee Emily stop, you're hurting me..." Charlie cried groaning out his torture. Emily continued taking Charlie's legs apart, until they felt as though the two were about to break at the hip joint. "You know Charlie it would be way too damn easy for me to break the both of your legs in this hold, but I don't think that will be necessary now will it!?!" Emily asked. "I don't know what you're talking about Emily,, now pleaseee stop hurting meee..." Charlie returned in answering being on the verge of tears. "AAAIIIiiieeeaaahhhgggGGG!" Charlie cried loudly with tears now welling up heavily in his eyes, "PLEASE STOP Emily it HURTS!" Just as it felt that Charlie's legs were about to be broken at the hip, and knees, Emily released a large ammount of pressure on the grapevine allowing Charlie some relief. Emily then allowed Charlie his freedom with her taking herself from off of him. Charlie lied in tears sobbing heavily on his bed with Emily now standing upright before him at the side of his bed. "You can tell that woman that's been leaving the phone messages for you to just stop calling you, you hear me boy!?!" Emily told Charlie angrily and in no uncertain terms. "In fact Charlie, you're going to march your weak little ass right on out into the livingroom and call that woman to let her know all dates between the two of you are off, and to never call you again!" Emily further added. Charlie stood sorely on wobbly legs, but as he started to make his way out through the bedroom door he said weakly to Emily, "I don't know if I can do that right at this moment," referring to the phone call he was to make. "Oh but you will Charlie, but first I guess you have more of a lesson to learn!" Emily responded. Before Charlie could make any escape through the bedroom door, Emily caught him from behind with her quickly draping her right forearm around Charlie's throat. Quickly Emily brought her left arm beneath Charlie's left arm locking it, with her left forearm, and hand placed in and behind the back of Charlie's head. A fresh set of tears began streaming down Charlie's beat red cheeks, with him finding it somewhat hard to breath now. Charlie kicked with his legs weakly to break free, but Emily was just way to strong for him and with whatever feeble resistance he tried to put up just wasn't enough. "Ahhh,, poor little baby,, you're crying... Gee does it hurt?" Emily asked nearly taking Charlie off his feet while applying the reversed choke on him. As Charlie continued to kick weakly at the floor with his feet in a further attempt to escape the punishment of his girlfriend, he found himself being roughly dragged back onto his bed by Emily. Emily then fell back onto the bed having Charlie still within her vice like grip having Charlie locked and trapped. With thighs parted Emily welcomed Charlie's upperbody between them. Slowly Emily's thick muscular thighs enveloped Charlie's waist, with a large portion of her swelling inner thighs enclosing about his ribacage. Charlie's breathing became even more shallow with Emily locking her lower legs at the ankles in front of Charlie's body, thus now applying a slow squeezing painful scissors about him. Emily's innerthighs constricted, and reconstricted adding with a powerful force an unrelently deadly squeeze about Charlie's ribs. The compressure of Charlie's ribcage against his lungs made it even more difficult for him to breath, with him feeling as though his ribs were about to give way to breaking beneath the intensity of Emily's squeezing innerthighs. Charlie's cheeks were reddened like crimson, with tears burning his face, but yet there was nothing he could do to escape his tormentress. Nor was his tears finding any favors of mercy with Emily. Emily's innerthighs were of a soft silky texture and pleasent to feel, but now with them swelling up, and hardening with thick layers of rippling innerthigh muscles, they were becoming a lethal weapon. Charlie was now discovering how much punishment, and pain a man could suffer while trapped helplessly between a pair of woman's strong legs. Emily then released Charlie of the choke she had about his neck, then commenced to ripping off his shirt while still having him locked in the scissors. Charlie's upperbody was now bare, and naked with Emily pulling free any shread of garment left from Charlie's upperbody. Charlie was still in tears with him just being barely able to breath normally. Emily allowed Charlie some air space, but just enough to keep him aware of his present agony. The bare flesh of Emily's innerthighs were now in fullcontact with Charlie's upperbody, and ribacage, and were feeling like cold hardened steel against him, minus alot of the squeezing pressure. Emily repositioned her scissors on Charlie, taking herself to lying on her side with Charlie lying between her powerfully thick legs. "So Clarlie, you like this, you like a woman beating your ass to a crying pulp in your own apartment, on your own bed?" Emily asked while draping her right arm around Charlie's throat, then taking his head back some while having it locked within the choke. Charlie wept hot tears barely being able to speak but replied answering Emily with a wimpering cry, "Pleaseee Emily stop, stop hurting meee..." "When you begin to know just who is in charge here Charlie. Then and only then will I let you free. The pain will stop when you realise just who's property you are now!" Emily returned. Emily's innerthighs tightened up like a killing boa, harding more so, with her reconfirming her authority to Charlie. Charlie gasped in pain with him trying to suck in some oxygen, but was finding very little of the precious substance known to any man. Again Emily's innerthighs felt like two twin killing pythons, now depriving Charlie once again the freedom to breath. Charlie's breathing dissapated to nearly a nil, and fighting desperately just to regain a little oxygen within his lungs were now becoming impossible. "My Gawd! Why won't she stop!?!" Charlie cried loudly within his own thoughts. Charlie felt as though Emily was about to crush his entire upperbody between her punishing thick thighs. Charlie could feel his ribcage begin to bow inward, concaving at a slow degree. Breathing for Charlie was now impossible, with his lungs burning with an intense heat, and with his internal organs being on fire and feeling as though they were being forced up through his throat. "You are going to do as you are told from now on, right Charlie?" Emily asked him in his difficulty. "Ahhh,, that's right Charlie, how stupid of me.. If you can't breath, you aren't able to speak.. Here allow me to give you that pleasure back..." Emily added. Emily released the punishing pressure of her squeezing thighs about Charlie's body, and in the process freed him of the death defying chokehold she had about his neck. Slowly Charlie rolled limply from between Emily's thighs. Charlie was now lying freely in place by himself on his side gasping in the most needed oxygen that he could force into his hurting lungs at once. Emily was now seated on the side of Charlie's bed with him still lying on it in tears hurting still something horribly, while clutching his upperbody with him arms trying to soothe himself of the pain that still racked his body.. Emily then spoke to Charlie telling him, "Now little man when you have recuperated enough, you will be marching your little buttocks out into the livingroom, and give that woman a call, telling her it will be the last time you two will be speaking to each other. Unless you want more of the same that you had already gotten! By the way, you'll also tell her that you're now the property of: ... !" >>From that day on Charlie took the lesson of his girlfriend seriously, and adopted her ways of thinking to heart, with him realising now himself, whose property he was. Written by The TKO Kidd Comments accepted at, tdesio@hotmail.com