Grapple you

Arno takes a moment to regain his breath. His right eye is swollen and bruised from your punches, and his throat is sore from your chop, making his breathing raspy and labored.

Arno crawls next to you and grabs you by your hair and your thong, twisting his hand around the back of your sissy panties. You whimper as the fabric wedges up tight and compresses your sensitive, bruised testicles. Arno easily forces you to the mat on your stomach. He digs his knee into the small of your back, then pulls up hard on your hair and thong. You writhe and squeal at the humiliating, obscene maneuver, which delivers as much embarrassment and emasculation as it does physical punishment.

After tormenting you for almost two minutes with his modified bow and arrow hold, Arno slams your face into the mat and releases you. You lay panting and sobbing, debased and feminized. Arno stands and gives you a sharp kick in the ribs, knocking you onto your back. He steps over you, straddling and preparing to sit on top of you.

**** to resist the beat down Arno is giving you, you thrust your heel into Arno’s crotch. Arno screams in anguish as his heavy balls are smashed and falls like a felled tree, slamming on top of you.

You have almost nothing left, but manage with great effort to roll both you and Arno over. You turn to face Arno’s feet and wrap your muscular legs around his head, giving him a powerful reverse head scissor. You lock your ankles to cinch the hold as Arno flails. His face quickly goes red, then purple as you deliver all the pressure you can muster, intent on knocking him out as fast as possible.

Arno, now ****, grabs the back of your thong, trying to dislodge your masterful hold. You squeal girlishly as once more your sissy panties dig up your ass crack, but you manage to maintain the leg scissor.

As you wriggle from the wedgie, Arno notices the small bulge of your dangling testicles jiggle in your thong, inches from his face. He gives a triumphant, choked laugh as he sees an avenue of escape.

Still pulling on your thong, Arno slips his hand into the tight panty and squeezes your small, soft nuts. In a strained soprano you cry, “Oh God!” as the mean Filipino crushes your squishy sex organs. Immediately your legs give out and go limp as you writhe in terrible distress.

Arno takes a moment to clear his head, recovering from your crushing head scissor. He now literally has you by the balls, exerting complete control over you.

Arno gives your small, pink orbs a harsh twist and forces you to roll over. Your positions are now reversed, with the wiry Filipino on top of you as you lay on your back, utterly helpless as he mangles your genitalia. Arno slides back, burying your face in his ass, making you inhale the sharp stink. Pathetically, despite your revulsion, your little weenie hardens from the dominant maneuver.

Arno momentarily releases his groin maul and peels aside your flimsy thong, exposing your pitifully minuscule genitalia. He laughs to see how tiny and slim your hard little dicklet is, then makes you scream by pinching your ultra sensitive glans and twisting your teeny pink weenie.

Arno adds a vicious ball squeeze to augment your suffering, completely unmanning you physically, emotionally, and sexually. You are helpless as the Filipino male subjugates you, torturing your inferior genitalia with sadistic glee!

You writhe in agony and humiliation, helplessly dominated by the stronger male. You desperately want to fight and defeat Arno, knowing if you tap out you are obligated to pleasure your tormentor. Being heterosexual, the thought of a homosexual encounter disgusts you, though shamefully his domination has you hard and dripping precum, your **** submissive fetish overpowering any concepts of heterosexuality.

The pain Arno inflicts on your penis, and especially your tender, battered balls is overwhelming. Pitifully, you tap Arno’s ass cheek, humiliated but unable to endure more sexual punishment.

Arno laughs and twists your mangled little nuts, crushing hard. “What’s this? Are you giving up, sissy boy?” He digs his thumbnail into your glans, making you squeal and writhe. “You must really want to eat my cum, huh faggot? Tap one more time if you thirst for my cum!”

Utterly beaten and dominated, **** to end your suffering, you frantically tap out again. Arno laughs and releases his castrating grip on your bruised, shriveled testicles and your limp, tiny weenie. Still sitting on your face he says with sadistic glee, “Your ass is mine now, wimp!” Arno finishes you off with three quick, nasty punches to your already damaged nuts, reigniting the savage pain between your legs and nearly knocking you out.