Session Gone Wrong
by Session Man



John looked at his email reply from Elka. It read, 'Seven P.M. at your hotel
will be fine. Call me at 34 56 27 59 to discuss what you want from the
session, XOXO, Elka.' John was thrilled beyond belief. This would be his third
wrestling session with a female bodybuilder. His first two had been
spectacular; each girl had scissored him endlessly, driving him to ecstasy.
The second girl even stroked his penis. Now he had a chance to be with his
biggest bodybuilder yet. When he found out that he would be visiting
Frankfurt, Germany for business on short notice, he quickly checked the
internet and saw that Elka did wrestling sessions. John had seen photos and
videos of Elka on the web for years. She was 5'10" and 185 lbs. of rock hard
muscle. But she was more than a muscle machine. She had a competitive
background in judo and was a German National Champion. So John sent her an
email after he arrived in Frankfurt and requested a wrestling session that
very evening. He hoped that the session would turn into something a lot more
sexual.

Elka finished sending her email to John and walked across her living room to
look out the window at the lightly falling snow, hoping that John would call
her soon so that she could prepare for the session. Elka, who was blond and
now thirty years old, had been doing sessions for two years. Only on two
occasions did she have problems with the guy. Each of them had been overly
aggressive, demanding sex as if it was there right. She loved sex, but only on
her terms. Since neither would take no for an answer, she simply convinced
each to let her give them a neck massage. When they were relaxed and not
expecting it, she put them in a rear choke hold until they passed out. Because
she already had been paid her fee of 300 euros, she just left their hotel
room. Suddenly the phone rang disturbing her thoughts.

"Hello, this is Elka."

"Elka, this is John calling about the session tonight."

"Ah, John, it's good to speak with you. I am looking forward to seeing you."

"Elka, I'm really glad that you are available."

"So John, tell me what you would like," said Elka.

"I'm crazy about scissor holds, especially body scissors," replied John.
"Also, your arms and back muscles look so strong, I'd like to experience your
bearhug."

Elka said after a brief laugh, "John, this is no problem. I think that you'll
see that I can squeeze you more than you can take."

"I bet you're right. Also, I'd like to wrestle a little."

After a few more minutes of talking they hung up. In expectation of the
session, John was already breathing quickly. He hadn't even realized that
while he was talking with Elka, he was stroking himself. He looked at his
watch. He had five more hours until she arrived at his hotel room, so he
decided to take a walk around the neighborhood, even though it was snowing
more heavily.

Five hours later and back in his room, John heard the knock on his door. When
he opened it he saw Elka standing before him; she looked like an Amazon
goddess. As she walked past him into the room, the impact of her height hit
him. Admittedly, she was wearing heels, but she towered over him. Removing her
long overcoat and throwing it on a chair, John saw that she was wearing a
tight blue turtleneck sweater that accentuated her large breasts. More
importantly, Elka was wearing a black mini-skirt that revealed the most
powerful legs that he had ever seen. Elka walked back to John, her lips at his
eye level, and said,

"Well, John, how do I measure up in person?"

"Are you kidding? I am speechless. You are so beautiful and even bigger than I
thought. May I hug you?"

"Of course," replied Elka with a chuckle. She smiled when he squeezed her
around the waist. She clearly was a few inches taller than John and probably
twenty pounds heavier. Then as John let go and was about to separate himself
from her, she wrapped her arms around the small of his back and squeezed him
in a tight bearhug. Within a second she lifted him off the floor. He gave a
small yelp; he was surprised by her move and her power, although she was
barely using much of her strength.

"Wow, you're really strong," said John, pretending that he was handling the
pressure fine. Elka lowered him to the floor and said they should take some
clothes off. John readily nodded in agreement. Elka took off her skirt. She
was wearing bikini underpants. Next she took off her turtleneck to reveal that
she had nothing on underneath. John starred in amazement. Her chest was huge
and solid looking, her biceps were extremely well muscled, and her abs were a
perfect six pack. But what really thrilled John were her legs. He focused on
her inner thighs, which were well-defined and rock hard. She shook her quads
to tease John, her muscles rippling with each shake; they were extremely
powerful looking. And finally, he saw that her calves had more muscle than any
girl he had ever seen. Elka smirked at his reaction. John stripped down to his
underpants. Elka looked at his body and thought that he was in pretty good
shape.

"Now, where were we," asked Elka? "Oh yes, I remember." She moved next to
John. She saw that he was excited. She put her hands on his shoulders and
sensually slid them down to his waist. Then she put him in another bearhug. At
first she held him as you would a lover.

"John, are you ready for another squeeze?"

"You bet," replied John.

"Are you sure you want this, John?"

John laughed, "Come on, stop teasing."

"Ok, here goes," said Elka with a mischievous look on her face.

Elka locked one hand over her other wrist and squeezed his lower back, then
she lifted him off the floor with ease. She increased the pressure to maybe
fifty percent of her power.

"SHIT," yelled John.

"I thought you wanted a big squeeze," laughed Elka.

"Not that strong, please, less pressure," demanded John.

Elka let him down and relaxed her hold, but still held him in her arms. John
was now sweating a little bit. Elka felt John's hands caressing her enormous
back muscles.

"Oh, Elka, I had no idea how strong you are."

"John, you have no idea. Do you like my back muscles?"

"They are so dense and developed," said John.

"OK then. Now feel this," she said.

Elka shifted her hold from the middle of his lower back to off-center on his
right side, putting pressure on his lower ribs. Then she squeezed tightly
again and lifted him off the floor. John gasped to catch his breath. Elka
increased the pressure until John yelled out again. She released him from the
hold.

"Damn, are you aware how powerful you are," asked John as be rubbed his ribs.

"I think I have a pretty good idea," replied Elka with a huge grin on her
face. "Now feel this," said Elka.

She wrapped her arms around his upper body, pressing his chest into her own
rock hard tits. This time she didn't lift him off the floor; she just squeezed
his chest so that he couldn't breathe. John's face turned red. Elka knew that
he was trying to hold his breath, but that would last only a few more seconds.
She tightened her hold and gave him a jolt of pressure. The air exploded from
his body and he started tapping out frantically. She let him go and stood
back.

John was now bent over trying to get air back into his lungs. When he stood up
again, Elka noted that he had a hard-on. She pointed to his dick.

"John, you seem to be enjoying the session so far."

John looked down and said, "I guess that I am."

Elka reach out and squeezed his erection through his underpants. He reacted
with a smile and closed his eyes. Elka pulled his dick a few times and then
said, "Let's go to the bed."

Elka lay on her back and said, "John, why don't you lay between my thighs." As
he did so, she trapped his waist in her body scissors. John was mentally going
crazy and his erection grew even bigger. Her heavily muscled thighs squeezed
his waist and lower ribs more tightly than he had ever experienced. Every few
seconds she would send a jolt of power through her legs and cause him to grunt
in pain.

"How much pressure are you using," asked John?

"Only about 30 percent."

"Are you kidding, that's all?"

"Yes, maybe not even that much."

"Listen, I'd like to feel a lot more pressure," said John.

"OK, get ready," said Elka.

John tightened his abs. Elka squeezed at maybe 60 percent and John flopped
about violently between her highs. He tried to yell, but couldn't make a
sound. He tapped her chest repeatedly. Elka finally eased her grip.

"Oh my God," gasped John. "You may have broken my ribs."

"I don't think so John, we would have heard your ribs cracking," Elka said as
she ran her hand through his now slightly damp hair. She opened her legs and
saw that John was really hard. She had to admit, she was also extremely horny
now. She pushed John out of her legs and took off her panties. Then she pulled
off John's underpants.

"Well, big boy, are you ready for some real fun," asked Elka?

John got back on top of her and put his penis in her vagina. This was absolute
heaven for John. As he moved in and out, he felt her shoulder and arm muscles.
Her body was perfect and so powerful. As Elka was near orgasm, she
rhythmically lifted her lower body again and again, raising John up and down.
John felt as if he was lying on one giant muscle; she was in total control of
their love making. She reached up with her arms and squeezed him around the
chest. He was completely engulfed in her hold. He could barely take the
pressure. When she shuttered and moaned, he knew that she had come. Elka let
her arms relax her bear hug around his chest.

John was then surprised when, holding him tightly, she rolled them both over.
She straddled him, with her thighs on either side of his waist. He was still
inside her. She grinded on top back and forth, and from side to side. John
could feel that he was about to come. He ran his hands over her muscled abs
and looked up at her powerful upper body. She was moving quickly now with
strong downward thrusts. Finally, they both came together.

Elka passionately kissed him and held him in bed, running her large strong
hands over his body. But to John's surprise, after thirty minutes she said,

"I have to go now."

"What," said John?

"We had a good session, but it's over with," replied Elka sternly.

"No way, I want you to stay until the morning," demanded John.

"No, I told you the session is done. You can pay me now," said Elka.

As she started to get up from the bed, John grabbed her arm with more strength
than she though he had and pulled her back into the bed.

"I said the session is not over," said John with firmness.

"I'll decide when it is over," said Elka.

"No, you won't."

Elka thought for a moment and starred at John. The she smiled. "OK, John. But
you better be prepared for the consequences."

John had no idea what she meant, but he eased her onto her back. He put his
penis into her vagina again and started to move in and out. After about a
minute she suddenly clamped her thighs around his waist in another body
scissors and squeezed with a lot more pressure than she had before. John
immediately panicked and in a guttural voice asked what she was doing.

"John, I told you that there are consequences to your decision. Usually I
choke-out uncooperative clients, but since you like scissors and bear hugs,
you'll get special treatment. But first, I want to come again."

Elka repositioned her thighs around his waist, locking him tightly between her
powerful inner thigh muscles. She rolled them to the side; he was facing her.
Her rhythmic motions started again. Even though his ribs were aching from her
body scissors, John stayed hard inside her. Her gyrations increased to rapid
speed. Elka was now internally focused on her own pleasure. Her powerful legs
squeezed John more tightly, approaching 100 percent of her strength. John
frantically pushed his hands against her thighs, trying to get out of her
hold. This was impossible. He tapped again and again, but to no avail. He
punched her on her tit, yet wondered if she would even feel it, but he was
wrong. Elka looked at him with anger.

"So, you want to hit me," said Elka?

With little air left to speak, John said, "Help, please, let me go."

"Fuck you, John."

Elka wrapped her arms around his upper back and brought her bear hug into
play. Knowing that she was within seconds of an orgasm, she squeezed her body
scissors to the max while also crushing his chest into her own with full
power. As her body shuttered in orgasm she felt his stomach muscles collapsing
and heard his lower ribs snap. At the same time his chest stopped heaving as
she bear hugged him with everything that she had until some upper ribs cracked
as well. Elka gave a few final thrusts with her pelvis to enjoy the last
elements of sexual pleasure.

She thought, 'God, she probably loved crushing men as much as sex.' She let
John go and pushed him off of her. He was unconscious. She checked to see if
he was breathing; he was. She got dressed and took 300 euros out of his
wallet. John was beginning to groan, cough up some blood, and move a little in
the bed. She left the room. As she walked out of the hotel onto the street she
called the front desk on her cell phone to say that the guest in room 1210
needed medical help. At least she didn't kill her client; but she never knew
about the future.