The Heather Fine Experience
I’ve always been fascinated by athletic women. I find the combination of femininity and physical strength quite exciting. The thought of interaction with such a female intrigues me. This interest causes me to cruise the Internet on a somewhat regular basis looking for possible encounters with strong women. It was through this process that I first became aware of Heather Fine. She provides wrestling sessions in addition to dominance and muscle worship. I found pictures and stories about her at several locations. I was intrigued by her attitude. She seemed bright and knowledgeable about female/male physical encounters so I called her. I was pleasantly surprised. She answered all my questions in a way that made me look forward to our first appointment. My anticipation was justified.
Heather met me at the door and was charming from the start. She asked me some questions about my specific wants and desires. She was very thorough, making sure she understood my limits and abilities. I explained to her that I wanted to duplicate an experience from my youth wherein I was wrestled into submission by a neighborhood girl and humiliated for her amusement. Heather listened patiently and satisfied that she knew what I wanted, she told me to prepare for our session. She left the room while I stripped off my clothes and pulled on a pair of black running shorts. She came back into the room some minutes later dressed in a leather mini-dress and black lace up boots. We came together at the center of the mat and our match began. The first time she grabbed me I was impressed. She was stronger than I had anticipated. Before I knew it I was in a headlock and headed for the mat. She landed on top of me and continued her attack. She spent the next hour physically dominating me. I was maneuvered from one inescapable hold to another. When I found my neck trapped between her rock hard thighs, I realized that I was at her mercy. I was amazed by the power of her legs. Anyone who thinks that a head scissors isn’t a real hold should experience Heather. I was completely helpless. She respected my limits and let up on me when I tapped my submission but only loosened her grip slightly. That way she kept control since I realized that at any moment she could again force my submission. Time and time again I found my neck imprisoned between her powerful thighs lingering on the brink of unconsciousness. She seemed to take great pleasure in holding me helpless and it at times it was hard to know who was enjoying the session most. Eventually she rolled me onto my back and face sat me. She would bear down on my face smothering me, ease up to allow me a breath and then sit back down. She tormented me this way until my submission was obvious and complete. She made me give many times only to attack as soon as I regained my composure. As we neared the end of the hour I was quite exhausted and docile. Heather left me lying on my back and sat over me in a chair. She made me kiss her boots and then remove them. She placed her leathery, sweaty, feet on my face demanding that I kiss and lick them as an indication of my total submission. When at first I resisted she stood on my chest until I agreed to submit. Here again, Heather’s enthusiasm carried the day. She loved having her feet worshipped. She made me lick them completely clean and then forced her entire foot in my mouth, clearly amused by my struggle to comply. She repeated this procedure with her other foot and after demanding some further sole kisses, declared that our session was at an end. Heather got up to towel off and I lay there exhausted and in the trance like state that occurs when you live out a fantasy. It was an experience that I will not soon forget.
Heather can be contacted at 212-316-2503 or through her web site http://members.aol.com/HeathrFine.