Megan

You pull megan close to you and manage to wrap your arms around hers, pinning them to her side. You lift her up a little and start squeezing. "Right into my little trap!" She laughs, and as she says this she wraps her legs around your torso and gives you a squeeze of her own.

A battle of attrition comences and it turns into contest to see who can squeeze the hardest.

Every time you squeeze her a soft moan comes out, but every time she squeezes you it hurts. Plus you're getting tired holding her up, but not for long. After an exceptionally strong squeeze Megan forces you to drop to your knees. You dont dare release your bearhug now, or she'll have the advantage.

Your ribs are on fire from her relentless scissors and they keep getting stronger. She squeezes as hard as she can, straightening her legs, and you let her go in an attempt to free yourself.

"Big mistake, Bro!" She yells before pushing you down to your back. She grabs your arms and holds them down above your head, straddling your chest.