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What a wonderful time for a nap in the middle of the afternoon. Have a wonderful nap courtesy of me.
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That Sleeper Hold is No Joke! . New Videos Everyday at SevereHD.com (link in bio) . #severehd #severe #shd #sleeperhold #nitenite
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Round 2
The little man gives me a tiny smile and says “can you make it a little rougher sir... please”
I grab his long hair and pull him to his feet... drag him outside to the grass. I pick up his little body and drop it over my knee in a vicious back breaker. He goes limp... totally unresponsive. I think I broke my toy.
He begins to stir slowly... still draped over my knee. I have one hand on his scrawny throat and one hand on his bulge. I bang his head on the ground a few times to wake him...my hand clamped on his throat... I let go of his crotch just long enough to drop an elbow to his unprotected abs. He gasps in horror... but my hand is preventing him from doing much breathing. He slaps at my arms but it does nothing... he tries to roll off of my knee but it does the same amount of nothing. I pick him up once again and drop him onto my knee again then drop him to the ground. He is motionless.. his face planted in the grass. His abs and back are red from the abuse. He doesn’t seem to be breathing... damn... did I kill him? I use my foot to roll him onto his back then straddle his little chest. I rare back and bitchslap him... he gasps and moans out in pain.
“It this rough enough little puppy?”
He looks me in the eye and shakes his head NO. Cocky little dude.
I get up and stomp his abs a few times... he rolls over and grabs them in pain. My legs immediately seize that scrawny neck. I have him in a tight fig4 leg choke... i grab his long hair and wiggle it in tight. Trapped. Inescapable.
I spend the next hour tormenting my little toy...rolling his body all over the yard...pounding his chest and abs while he is trapped. I KO him a few times making his body go completely limp... then wake him to a tighter squeeze. His body slows. My choking is taking the life out of him. Slowly... methodically destroying his little body... slowly wearing him down until his strength is gone. I let go of his neck... he lies motionless. His eyes are open... he is breathing... but he is done. Exhausted, A zombie. He only has the strength to blink.
I grab his hair and drag his lifeless body back inside. There is no resistance, No attempt to fight back. All he manages to do is shed a few tears. Poor baby.
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His First Time
He rang the doorbell and swallowed hard. This is the first time he is going through with his fantasies of being choked. Nervous... anxious... excited... scared. The door opens and I grab him by his shirt and snatch him inside. The door slams behind him... the clicking lock makes him swallow hard again.
I pin him by his neck against the wall and step in chest to chest. I am a good 14 inches taller than he is... he stares into my chest as my fingers tighten around his scrawny white throat. I lean in and whisper in his ear... “welcome to the big time little man. How long have you fantasized about this day?” He tries to speak but only expels a tiny gurgle. I can see his face turning red... his eyes watering... his heart pounding... his jeans swelling. I grab a handful of his long dark hair and drag him to the couch. He coughs and gasps for a little air as I toss him down and straddle his chest. My hands find his throat immediately and clamp down again. I look into his eyes and see only panic. I loosen up a bit and let him catch a breath as I run my fingers thru his locks and allow them to fall across his face. He seems to be calming a bit. “Relax puppy... We need to make this last a while. You have anywhere to be for the next 10 hours?” He squeaks out a meek little “no sir.”
I pull him up and lay him back onto my chest... my long legs find his waist as my arm slips around his throat. He takes a few deep breaths expecting that his air will be cut off again. My arm tightens around his thin neck as my hand rubs his little chest and abs. I playfully squeeze his bulge and he gives me an “mmmmmm.” I hand him the remote to the TV and tell him to find something to watch... we are gonna be here for a while. My arm squeezes off and on for most of the afternoon. My legs occasionally tighten and crush his ribs. I stop and let him rest briefly while I play with his long hair... and his nipples. I squeeze until his tiny body goes limp a few times... he never knows what is next.
After the movie ends I whisper in his ear... ‘what next little puppy... a bearhug... head scissors... a camel clutch... more sleeper chokes... you make the call.”
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Love to trap guys in tight chokes, sleepers and head scissors.
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