COED SOCCER SQUEEZE

Reader-written shortie about high school girl who facesits and squeezes 
young boy.

In my second year of High School we had a class picnic and in the 
afternoon a co-ed game of "Keep Away" was organized. That was sort of a 
free wheeling no rules soccer game, where each team tried to get the 
ball past the other's goal but with no field boundaries and you could 
kick , throw or run with the ball and knock down the person with the 
ball and grab it from his or her hands to take over possession. 

One of the girls playing, Tricia, was very competitive and active in 
the game, and was wearing jeans sufficiently form fitting to reveal her 
strong legs and nice backside. A boy on the other team, Seth, was 
running with the ball. He was a small chubby kid who was not very 
popular with his classmates and was often taunted by them for anything 
they could come up with. Tricia took off after Seth to get the ball 
from him, plowed into him and he collapsed on the ground with her on 
top of him. Sitting on him, she snatched the ball from his hands and 
tossed it to one of her team mates. 

Then it happened. Tricia started to get off Seth right after she threw 
the ball, but changed her mind and sat back down on him putting him in 
a classic school girl pin. "Hey come on", Seth yelled, but Tricia 
responded to his cries by scooting forward on him, wrapping her thighs 
around the sides of his face sitting partially on his neck and 
partially on his chest. The rest of the watching class became ecstatic 
teasing Seth, chanting "Seth is being beat up by a girl, Seth is being 
beat up by a girl" over and over again. 


By now the class had forgotten about the game and surrounded Tricia and 
the helpless Seth, laughing and cheering Tricia on and teasing Seth 
taunting him about the obvious fact that Tricia, a girl, could beat him 
up. Tricia acknowledged the cheers and looked down at poor Seth with a 
smug half smile on her lips and a self satisfied look of triumph and 
superiority on her face. Then she squeezed her thighs on his head and 
as he moaned in pain from the pressure her legs asserted, Tricia threw 
her head back and looking at the sky gave out with what can only be 
described as described as a yell of victory and pleasure.  

"I give", I give" cried Seth through his mouth partially pinched closed 
by Tricia's squeezing thighs. Tricia, stopped squeezing then, scooted 
from Seth's neck back to the classic school girl pin position, and 
stared down at him as he looked up helplessly into the taunting 
expression on her face. "Yell out that I can beat you up" she ordered. 
"You can beat me up, you can beat me up. Please let me go, I give I 
give", responded Seth, trying his best to comply with Tricia's order 
despite the excruciating humiliation it caused.  Tricia did let him up, 
and smilingly received an ovation and more cheers from the class, as 
well as hugs and congratulatory slaps on her back. 

Seth also rose, went off by himself and sobbed for the rest of the 
afternoon. 

Tad