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Mic was just minding his own business, stretching on his floor mat, and getting ready for his work out. Kal came in to the room, smiled, and before he knew what was going on, Kal had his back and sunk a tight body triangle around his waist (one of Kal's favorite moves)

"What the ....uuuugh" was all he could get out as the legs tighten around his waist. His answer came as Kal arms came from behind, reaching under chin to wrap around for his neck. Mic tried to hand fight him off, but Kal was strong and fast and it took all of Mic's concentration to keep those massive arms from finding their target. Mic lowered his chin to his chest as a last effort to ward off the choke hold, but Kal tighten up the triangle again, digging his huge muscled thighs deeper under his ribs.

"Oooof"

The distracting was long enough for Kal to sink his right hand under his chin and secure in a rear naked choke hold. Kal expanding his chest, tightening the hold and then arched his back to stretch Mic out. Mic's hands start flair, trying to wack Kal in the head. Kal ignore Mic's feeble attempts and responded by tighten his legs more, squeezing the life out of mic like an anaconda.

"I wouldn't do that. Now settled down".

Kal's choke hold found their mark and started cutting the flow of blood to Mic's head. Mic knew his own chance from going out was to comply and give in to Kal's demand. Kal loosen up his grip, and as Mic gasped for air, Kal adjusted his hold to be more secure. Once he knew it was locked in and Mic wasn't going anywhere, Kal settled in and loosen the hold on him a bit so Mic could breath easier.

"There, nice and comfy? I am. Don't bother fighting it cause you're going to be here a while"

"What the .....aauugh" Kal flexed his legs "Aauughh". Kal held him there a second or two before releasing.

"Quiet. Now, Do I have you're attention?"

Mic didn;t answer and this time he was it was Kal's massive arm that flex, his bicep like a rock pressing against the side of his neck. It didn't really hurt, but it only took a few seconds before things start going hazy and Mic start tapping.

"Do I have your attention?"

"Yes of course, you said to be quiet you moron. Make up your..... aughhh" This time Kal flexed both his legs and arms and Mic found himself completely helpless as the air was expunged from his lungs and his huge arm clamped around his neck. Kal had put him in this particular combination of holds dozens of times, but never like this. This time Kal was going a quite a bit harder than he had, and Mic was getting worried. Mic was tapping like crazy, but Kal seem to be ignoring his submission, and continued to pour on the pressure. Once again, Mic felt his grasp on reality start slipping a way.

At the last minute, Kal loosen his hold again, looked down on him and smiled.

"Good, you're still with me, Now, Remember that nasty little prank you played on me last week.... and I had to spend an hour cleaning my car"

"Dude, I already apologized for that. Plus you already beat my ass. Remember. We're even, you got me back already"

"That? no, no, no. my friend. The ass beating was to teach you a lesson. This is payback."

"Payback?... What the hell's the difference!'

"I didn't enjoy teaching you a lesson, but payback, I intend to have fun."

Once again, the legs closed around Mic like a steel trap, deflating him as the arms tightened around his neck. Mic struggled, but was held to securely to offer any resistance. Kal brought his head down and Mic heard him quietly whispered into his ear... "I think an hour worth of playtime is fair don't you." as everything started to fade to black.

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Mic was just minding his own business, stretching on his floor mat, and getting ready for his work out. Kal came in to the room, smiled, and before he knew what was going on, Kal had his back and sunk a tight body triangle around his waist (one of Kal's favorite moves)

"What the ....uuuugh" was all he could get out as the legs tighten around his waist. His answer came as Kal arms came from behind, reaching under chin to wrap around for his neck. Mic tried to hand fight him off, but Kal was strong and fast and it took all of Mic's concentration to keep those massive arms from finding their target. Mic lowered his chin to his chest as a last effort to ward off the choke hold, but Kal tighten up the triangle again, digging his huge muscled thighs deeper under his ribs.

"Oooof"

The distracting was long enough for Kal to sink his right hand under his chin and secure in a rear naked choke hold. Kal expanding his chest, tightening the hold and then arched his back to stretch Mic out. Mic's hands start flair, trying to wack Kal in the head. Kal ignore Mic's feeble attempts and responded by tighten his legs more, squeezing the life out of mic like an anaconda.

"I wouldn't do that. Now settled down".

Kal's choke hold found their mark and started cutting the flow of blood to Mic's head. Mic knew his own chance from going out was to comply and give in to Kal's demand. Kal loosen up his grip, and as Mic gasped for air, Kal adjusted his hold to be more secure. Once he knew it was locked in and Mic wasn't going anywhere, Kal settled in and loosen the hold on him a bit so Mic could breath easier.

"There, nice and comfy? I am. Don't bother fighting it cause you're going to be here a while"

"What the .....aauugh" Kal flexed his legs "Aauughh". Kal held him there a second or two before releasing.

"Quiet. Now, Do I have you're attention?"

Mic didn;t answer and this time he was it was Kal's massive arm that flex, his bicep like a rock pressing against the side of his neck. It didn't really hurt, but it only took a few seconds before things start going hazy and Mic start tapping.

"Do I have your attention?"

"Yes of course, you said to be quiet you moron. Make up your..... aughhh" This time Kal flexed both his legs and arms and Mic found himself completely helpless as the air was expunged from his lungs and his huge arm clamped around his neck. Kal had put him in this particular combination of holds dozens of times, but never like this. This time Kal was going a quite a bit harder than he had, and Mic was getting worried. Mic was tapping like crazy, but Kal seem to be ignoring his submission, and continued to pour on the pressure. Once again, Mic felt his grasp on reality start slipping a way.

At the last minute, Kal loosen his hold again, looked down on him and smiled.

"Good, you're still with me, Now, Remember that nasty little prank you played on me last week.... and I had to spend an hour cleaning my car"

"Dude, I already apologized for that. Plus you already beat my ass. Remember. We're even, you got me back already"

"That? no, no, no. my friend. The ass beating was to teach you a lesson. This is payback."

"Payback?... What the hell's the difference!'

"I didn't enjoy teaching you a lesson, but payback, I intend to have fun."

Once again, the legs closed around Mic like a steel trap, deflating him as the arms tightened around his neck. Mic struggled, but was held to securely to offer any resistance. Kal brought his head down and Mic heard him quietly whispered into his ear... "I think an hour worth of playtime is fair don't you." as everything started to fade to black.