Her deadly thighs wrapped around my massive, thick, sweaty, Bull like neck and the squeeze began!  She tightened her butt muscles and arched up (the last step for REAL constrictors)..... Jesus, God Almighty......NOW I know why Drew has that potty mouth while under pressure!

Now where was I....? So I told her to practice on a big Teddy Bear some fool gave her until Drew arrives. She told me she squeezed that Bear so hard the night before that it's little button eyes popped out. So here I am HEARING my head bend (only REAL men can hear such things.... the sissy boys give up or go to sleep)..... ME.....I hear shit inside my head a grinding ,creaking sort of noise. She squeezed me so tight my left ear had blood coming out of it, not much ,but real blood before the 30 minutes in hell ended.

NOW KEEP IN MIND....I HATE A NECK/HEAD SCISSORS BUT LOVE A BODYSCISSORS!!

Anyhow...this guy with a higher I.Q. than mine dropped out at the last minute so Drew called me at 11:30 PM telling me this.... so...what could I do?.... after he spent all that time and money just to get here.....OF COURSE....I told him I would sub for the genius who dropped out.

Look, I taught her HOW to squeeze and her first few times were NOT that bad...BUT...after the practice sessions on her NOW eyeless Bear she became lethal.....I was dying..... locked in her DEATH ZONE for that video. I hinted that she lighten up on an older gentleman like myself.....but......NOOOOO, Drew said ,"Squeeze the fucker full blast, he can take it!" or something like that, I couldn't hear very well with blood and brain matter dripping out of my head . Oh ...I wanted SO MUCH to say bad words, like Drew mumbles but I couldn't talk, couldn't think, mumble or see straight any longer cause Ms. Death Squeeze was coming to take me to scissor hell.