Tiger Tamer

"Well, you're a big strong man," Taylor said in a teasingly sultry voice. "How hard could it be to have your way with one little, bitty girl?"

She squeezed with her legs with just about everything she had. "Oh, right," she said, keeping up enough pressure to go beyond what was conventionally playful and actually apply a choke to him. "Pretty hard."

She idly played with his hair and hummed while she squeezed.

Johnny grunted as he felt the smooth and powerful thighs suddenly come down on him hard. He let out a grunt as he dug his fingers into her thighs to try and get a better grip. But he also knew that this wasn't the way to get out of the hold, even as she teased and taunted him.

Johnny bridged and then fell back He then lifted up his legs and tried to kick, looking to get into a sitting position, or as much of it as he could by shoving an elbow down and his forearm against the ground, trying to fight to at least get part of her off the ground where she'd have left control. His face turning red which he felt his stamina beginning to drain.

Taylor didn't stop Johnny from sitting up, and instead she pivoted around to his back and shifted her legs. With only her shoulders on the floor, she bent her leg at the knee to wrap it around Johnny's neck and folded her other leg over her ankle so that one leg pulled the other tighter. She arched to grab her own ankle and pulled back on it to secure a tight figure-4 position.

"I think my hentai debut might go a little differently than most people..." She mused, and giggled.

Johnny's attempts to get out of the squeeze only ended up getting him in a worse spot. His face was red and he pulled up his hand to grip her leg tightly, digging his fingers into her calf. If this next trick didn't work, he'd be out for sure.

Johnny tried to lean forward and pull Taylor completely off the ground. Unfortunately it would momentarily tighten the grip but if he could get her off the ground, all he would have to do is let gravity do the work and slam her against the carpet. It was pretty harsh, but at the moment he wasn't thinking. He never wanted to do that to his wife, but that same wife currently had no issue with squeezing the life out of him with her delicious legs.

"What are you even trying to do? Hmm?" Taylor asked. As Johnny sat forward her body stretched out so that she was almost laying on his back. She started to sit up so she could play with his hair a little, and then she was forcefully flopped onto her back.

"Guuhh!" She wheezed. Her legs splayed apart as she was jackknifed in half with her knees in her chest, and for a second she let her head loll back against the floor.

"Gawwd!"

Johnny rolled away when Taylor's legs spread and he was far enough away from her to try and catch his breath before she came at him again. He gave a look at her to make sure nothing was too bad. She'd be fine, he was sure. But as he coughed and panted and tried to suck in deep breaths, he looked at her and forced a smile. "Shit! Trying to breath!" He barked back at her. "Is this the sort of game where one of us gets to have fun with the other when they're unconscious?" He said as he laughed and then coughed again.

"Well jeez, how am I supposed to have my way with you if you're still up and around? You know I can't resist you and your... hands, and stuff. You've got to crack the shell to get the nut, right?" She said with a sly smile.

She launched herself back to her feet with an effortless kip-up. She was immediately on Johnny, and wrapped an arm around his neck in a tight headlock, with her legs sprawled back for balance and to put as much weight on him as she could, and to keep her legs out of his reach.

She laughed. They had always had lots of really good sex, but this was the most fun she'd had with him in what seemed like ages.

Johnny grinned as Taylor spoke. "I'm not sure I like that analogy babe." He said and watched as she rushed at him. He was only semi prepared and was pulled into a headlock. "Dammit!" He growled, even though he was smiling as much as he could. "Stop with the damn chokeholds!" He yelled out. His hands fumbled around her body while he tried to get into a better position. Her legs were out of reach but the rest of her wasn't.

Johnny went from patting around to pressing his firm hands against her in a more sensual manner. First he pressed his fingers into her back and rubbed them up and down and then slid his hands around to her front. If there was one good thing about a head lock, it was the position his face was in relative to her body and Johnny tried to push his hands up underneath her top so that he could force the top up and free her breasts from such unnecessary coverings!

"Make me!" Taylor retorted.

She squeezed Johnny's neck tightly, clasping her hands together to put all of her strength into it. It was like squeezing a brick, but that just meant she didn't feel bad about trying to choke him hard enough that he'd be sore the next day. Granted, everything they did resulted in being sore the next day.

She giggled when he tried to force his fingers under the tight leather band under her bust. Her halter top, unfortunately for him, wasn't going anywhere.

She jumped up and kicked both feet into Johnny to knock herself away and landed on her butt. "I know boys can't figure out the hooks..." She said. "But buckles? You should have that down by now." She slid the end of the leather strap out of the buckle and pulled it loose. She let the scant halter fall from her shoulders down to her elbows, revealing her modest, very perky, very naked breasts. She was naked except for her black thong and black boots.

"Is this better?" She asked, stretching her arms up over her head like she was sleepy and ready to snuggle.

Johnny grunted as he felt the feet push him away and he fell backwards. He landed on his butt as well and quickly swiveled his body into a crouch. He was ready for more but stopped short when he watched Taylor unbuckle the halter top and drop it to the floor.

"Uhuh..." Johnny said, unashamedly ogling Taylor's exposed breasts. He watched her yawn and stretch and got to his hands and knees. He raised his head as he stalked towards her. "I know that look..." He said with a grin as he was almost within arms reach of Taylor. "But... How do I know you aren't just trying to lure me in...." Johnny pushed his head forward to kiss Taylor affectionately on this lips and push his body against hers. If she was? Considered himself lured. Even if he loved wrestling with her, as a man and as her husband he could only withstand her charms for so long, even if that was the game.

He slid his arms around her body to pull her close.