Gemma does

She must be able to sense I am going to do something to turn things around because she makes a move first. She uses her legs and core to roll over taking me with her. I end up laying on my side for a second before Gemma rolls onto her back again. This may not seem like much, but now I am in a worse position than before. I am still trapped between her legs, but now am on my stomach instead of my knees. This gives me no leverage and makes it much harder to do anything. I am impressed how much she is doing on her own, so I just let it happen. Eventually I will have to turn things around, but for now I am happy to see what Gemma has planned for me. I quickly find out she has something great in mind.

The next few minutes have me being put through Gemma's Scissor Session as she later calls it. She already used body and head scissors and she has much more in store. She transitions the head scissor into a figure four head scissor. I continue grabbing at her legs, but there was no chance I would ever escape when my face is pressed into her bikini. I can feel her womanhood pressed against my face and can smell the excitement and arousal she has while controlling me. She is loving it and I feel the same way. I groan into her making Gemma twitch and let out a low moan.

Next is the side head scissor. Gemma rolls to the side putting me on my back and extending her legs over and behind my neck. Her legs directly on my windpipe is significantly more painful so I do more to keep her from getting her full squeeze in. Eventually she pulls one of my arms away from her legs, so I only have one to defend myself. That is a little worrying, so I pull at her ankles to break the hold before it became dangerous. She seems to notice that because she comments about how quickly I tried to get out of that one and her legs must be getting to me. My neck is getting a little sore from all the squeezing, but not too much yet.

I don't move while Gemma sits behind my head and locks in another head scissor. It is clear her target is to attack my head and neck over and over. This is a good strategy for wrestlers in general, but it wouldn't work so well without an opponent that is willing to lay there and take it. I could have escaped 100 times, but right now I am that willing opponent. She keeps squeezing until I decide to pull her legs apart again.

I start to sit up like I am going to escape, but Gemma grabs my shoulders and pulls me right back down. I don't fight it since she clearly has more scissors to use. She stays in the same position but crosses one of her legs across my throat in another figure four head scissor. She even grabs her ankle and pulls to tighten the hold. This is another one like the side head scissor that has me a little worried. It is a lot harder to reach back to her legs and the squeezing is directly on my windpipe again. Breathing is getting a lot harder the longer I am in this one, so I only let it go a little while before using a lot more strength to pry her leg from my neck and slip my head free. I don't know if I should make a move now. The scissors are actually starting to get to me, but I have come so far already that I might as well see everything she has in her arsenal. I get out and just roll to my stomach while rubbing my neck and breathing heavily. Gemma laughs and crawls over to me ruffling my hair.

"You are doing sooooo good! You have survived 6 of my scissors and there are only 2 to go!"

"2 more?! I thought you were done".

"Not yet! We still have some work to do!" Gemma exclaims with more joy than she has shown so far. She is ecstatic at having so much control over a much larger, stronger, and more athletic man that she expected to be destroyed by.

Gemma rolls me over and lays on my stomach while extending her legs behind my head. I should have known that she would use a reverse head scissor before this was over. I like this a lot more than the last 2 or 3 holds because now her cute little butt is right in my face. I grab her legs some but spend most of the time grabbing and playing with Gemma's ass. Again, I let this go for a little while then pull her legs apart. My head comes free, and I let it fall to the ground. It is getting harder and harder to catch my breath after each scissor.

"That's...seven".

"Almost there! One to go, but you are looking rough. I don't know if you can make it".

"Oh...I will...survive this".

"I respect your toughness, but you are too confident for a man who has spent the last 20 or more minutes between my legs and can barely escape let alone actually fight back".

"It can be said you are too confident for a woman who has spent the last 20 or more minutes with me between your legs and haven't made me submit yet".

"That is actually a fair point. I have saved the best for last. We will see how you feel after this!"

"I will never surrender. You will have to do a lot more than this".

"Never might come a lot sooner than you think".

After going through the rest of the scissors, I know exactly what is coming last. She puts me in a figure four reverse head scissor. Her list of holds is predictable, but I can't deny this being her best one. She pulls my head so deep between her legs that my nose is between her cheeks. I groan as her legs tighten around my head and neck. This does feel like her strongest scissor in general, but it is even more dangerous as I can barely breathe with her ass smothering me. I am in a dangerous spot. I didn't expect to be in this situation, but the scissor session has me with very low energy and oxygen and very high arousal and lust for my opponent. It has come to a peak with her butt in my face and this position makes it easy for Gemma to notice.

"Dang. Is there a bottle in your undies or are you just happy to wrestle with me?"

"I love wrestling you" I barely get out through the smother.

"I am happy to hear that. But 'wrestling' kind of implies it was a competition. I hate to break it to you, but it might be more appropriate to say you love being dominated by me" Gemma taunts while playfully winking back at me.

"Yeah that too" I reply not really thinking about anything except why everything she does is so cute.

We have gotten to the end of Gemma's list, and it has done a number on me.