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"The Happiest Place on Earth" by BACH1369

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There you are.

I saw you earlier today.

In fact, I’ve seen you in several places today.

I finally caught your eye on that ride back in Fantasyland. I made sure that I got your attention – and it worked. You’ve been intrigued by my presence in the park – as I by yours.

I’m the perfect size for you, aren’t I? My build is what you dream about late at night when all other thoughts have cleared your mind. My eyes are your favorite color and my hair is the perfect length and so soft that you want to run your hands through it.

But it s not my build, nor my eyes, nor my hair that have caught your attention so much as my legs. Yes, I could sense you trying to look at my legs on that ride back in Fantasyland. They’re incredible, aren’t they? You’ve no clue how strong my legs are. I use them all the time and they are very, very strong.

My jeans are so tight that you can determine the musculature of my thighs as though I were wearing shorts. I really had your eye when I crossed one ankle across the other, leaning back against the railing. Did you see how thick my thigh became as it supported my weight? Can you imagine what that thick thigh would feel like pressed against your head? You noticed that I made sure you had a clear view of me. And I know why.

I know exactly what you want me to do: to you and for you. But I intend to make you work for it. You must earn the privilege you seek but I promise you that I will make it worth your while.

So.

I will continue to draw your attention all over this park until I am satisfied that you are ready to deal with me. And then I will make your deepest desires become fulfilled realities. You will be mine.

***

It took several hours but now I can sense that you are ready for me. I see you sitting on that bench, eating something. My intuition informs me that if I go and speak with you that you will acquiesce and succumb to my luring.

I will simply inform you to come to my hotel room tonight when the park closes. I know that you want to. You wish to run your hands over my powerful legs. You wish to feel them wrapped around you. Wrapped around every part of you. You will become aware that your wish is my wish. I wish to feel your hands running over my powerful thighs. I wish to wrap them around you. To wrap them around every part of you. I love having my legs adored and worshipped. I love to dominate my prey with my legs, forcing it into submission.

I will make your wishes come true tonight after the park closes. You are to meet me at my hotel room at eleven. I know that you will be there and you know that you will be there.

I am going to make you work for your pleasure. For it is my pleasure that you give yourself over to me. I will please you more than you can even possibly imagine. It will be the purest pleasure. Unbridled. Unfettered. Unblemished.

***

There you are. Your eyes are taking in every inch of me. The shorts that I have put on are your favorite. They accent my legs perfectly. You’ve never seen such divine muscularity in all your born days. And you are begging me to wrap them around you and show you that my power is as every but as true as it appears.

I ask you to remove your clothing. You are going to prove to me that you can handle the power I possess. We are going to wrestle.

I ask you to get onto the king-sized bed. That will proved a soft surface for me to overtake you. We tie up. I notice that you are the perfect size for bending to my will. I notice that you are a bit feisty.

You are not easily taken down. I will maneuver myself behind you and tie up your arms. As I place my arms under yours and pull you into my chest, I see that your face is wonderfully smooth. I gently stroke your skin with the back of my hand. You see? I am capable of being tender as well as dominant. It’s just what you like. But I like for my prey to fight back and to prove his ability to be dominated. Take it, Boy. It’s only a taste of what’s to come.

I sink the full nelson in deeper and press my chest against your back. You are pleased to feel my flat abdominal muscles next to you. You are hoping that I will pull you back and wrap my legs around your waist. But I am going to toy with you. I’ll save that for later.

I release the full nelson and proceed to wrap my arm around your chin. Your arms immediately go down to allow your hands to explore my legs. But for a second time, I am not ready for you to become fully acquainted with my power. So, I move back and pull you backward onto the bed with my arm squeezing your chin.

You endure pain well. I ask you three time if you wish to submit. And on the third time, you wriggle free and come about to face me. I am pleased with your spunk. It means you will suffer gallantly in a little while.

I move toward you but you duck. You quickly climb onto my back and pull my chin up with both of your hands. Yes, you are strong. I like that. With a quick move you bring both of my arms up and over your knees. Now the pressure is applied to my lower back. Don’t worry, you will not do sufficient damage so as to render me incapable of working you over.

You lean over on your side and bring both of my arms back. You are surprised at how limber I am and I am pleased with your strength yet again. I can feel you wanting to touch my legs but I am still not ready yet. I want you sufficiently worn down first so that you will be pliable.

You release me and now I am the one who comes around to face you. You notice through my shorts that I am thoroughly enjoying our time together. You are right. I move toward you and engulf you in a headlock. My arms are as powerful as my legs. I hook one of your legs with mine and you immediately become excited. I do not apply any pressure; I am simply toying with you. You will know when I am ready to completely overtake you.

You take in the aroma of my soft skin. It is pleasing to you, isn’t it? I squeeze your head for a few minutes before releasing you and simply sitting up. You are panting now, as am I. I inform you that the squeeze I put into that headlock pales in comparison to the powerful squeeze I will put onto your head with my legs.

Then I sit up and straighten my left leg. I know that your full attention is drawn to my flexed thigh. You move to touch it but I move back, teasing you further. I move over you, straddling your stomach and pinning your hands over your head with mine. I gaze down into your eyes, move down slightly, and kiss you. I have been waiting for that all day – since I first laid eyes on you.

It is time for you to submit to me. With your eyes locked entrancingly on mine, I lean over to my right and engulf your waist with my thighs. I refuse to let go of your hands and watch your face contort in erotic pain as I squeeze you. My legs are more powerful than you are capable of fathoming. And I will show you their full power momentarily.

I want to wear you down for the final moment of Truth. I clamp down tighter expelling the air from your lungs with a powerful whoosh. It excites me to hear it.

Then I release you. I move over your head and straddle it. You are now looking up at me – the thick shadow of my thighs overcoming your senses. My shorts are revealing that I am very much enjoying your presence. So much so that I am hoping it will remain for a long time. Perhaps forever.

Your hands are free to explore now. I can sense that you cannot believe that I am about to squeeze your head. The one whom you dreamt about while you were on the ride. Yes, I do know about that since I was having the same dream.

I lean forward, smiling. My left thigh surrounds your head and tucks neatly behind my right knee. I then lean forward, wrapping my arms around your waist, pinning your hands beside your torso. Your head is completely swimming in my legs. My calves are as thick and hard as my thighs, aren’t they? I inform you that now I will make you positively delirious with the power of my squeeze.

I flex my muscles, slowly tightening my coils around you as a python does when it constricts its prey. The hold becomes increasingly tighter and it becomes somewhat difficult for you to breathe. That’s good. It will soften you up further for my final display of strength.

You become more and more excited as my bare chest rubs against you. The legs continue to constrict until I sense you are growing weak. Then I will release slightly only long enough for you to breathe and then, suddenly, return to my powerful constriction.

I am impressed. You are able to withstand my power better than most. When I sense that you are about to give in, I release you and shift my position. I want to talk to you.

I move, turning over and placing one knee under you chin, over your throat, and the other knee, behind your head. I lock my feet and rest my legs on you. I then tell you that you are going to feel the full power of my legs. Or at least as much as I think you are capable of withstanding.

I ask if you are ready. You say yes, and we then proceed.

I get up and remove my shorts. Now you can see just how truly excited I am. I put a foot on your chest and flex my arms and then my thighs and calves. I ask you again if you are ready for full submission to my squeeze.

You nod.

I smile.

I lift you up into a sitting position and sit behind you. Then I wrap my legs very slowly and sensually around your waist. I whisper into your ear to explore my thighs and calves with your hands and then warn you that I am going to squeeze you more powerfully than you’d ever dreamt at Fantasyland.

I lean back and lock my ankles. Your hands continue to explore my thighs but only until I cinch my legs tightly around you. You throw your head back in erotic bliss and gasp for air, as the squeeze immediately becomes incomprehensibly tight. I lean back taking you with me. Slowly, with great control and gracefully I lift you into the air. The hold becomes tighter as I move you toward the ceiling. You cannot believe how strong I am. Your arms and legs flail in the air as I lift you even further toward the ceiling, held captive within my thighs.

I squeeze tighter and tighter. Just when you think it is as tight as it can get, I tighten more. Both of us are in erotic bliss. One final burst of squeeze and you erupt spontaneously all over. It hurts so good, doesn’t it? Then I demand your submission. The hold is painfully tight. You agree to submit, your words barely more audible than a whisper as you muster your remaining strength and air. Now I erupt a spontaneously as you. Then the soothing darkness of unconsciousness engulfs you.

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