that leg, I–”
He laughed again. “No, your squeeze was perfect. I was losing consciousness. With a blood choke like that you see a dark tunnel and you know it’s about to happen. I could tell I only had a second or two.”
“Oh my god, I am so sorry!” she said, embarrassed. “That must have been so scary!”
“Yeah, it is a little,” he admitted. For the first time since she had met him she felt he was finally being genuine.
“But how did it happen so fast. That was just a few seconds. I can hold my breath for much longer than that!”
“Oh, it’s not a question of breath. You may not have noticed, but I was breathing just fine. It’s a blood choke, not an air choke. My body is breathing, but the oxygenated blood can't reach my brain. The carotid arteries are pinched. That kind of choke can knock you out in ten seconds.
“Here, get into position again. This time, don’t squeeze,” he said with a wink.
It was a pleasant surprise. Jake wasn't some total meathead. He actually knew a lot about this. She got underneath his body and wrapped her legs around his waist again. She replayed the motions that led to the choke and again had his face buried in her crotch.
“Okay, perfect,” he said. “Now, see how your right thigh is up against my neck? When you squeeze your legs together that thigh cuts off my left carotid. And see how you've pressed my right arm up against the right side of my face? Yeah, that shoulder and arm are pinching off my right carotid. When you squeeze, you pinch them both off and blood stops flowing to my brain.
“I want you to feel it again,” he said. “Give me a squeeze, but let go if I tap!”
Lisa smiled. “I will,” she said.
She squeezed her thighs together, grinding her groin up into his face. It felt good having his head trapped between her legs like that. She could see his face turn beat red again.
Jake reached up and tapped her leg and she released the choke.
“Perfect,” he said. “Yeah, you’ve got a killer triangle choke. A lot of people have trouble getting a good squeeze. You’re a natural.”
Lisa felt pride swell within her.
“I think that’s enough for today,” he said as Lisa released her legs from the choke.
He stood up and Lisa couldn’t help but notice his crotch. A thick bulge had formed. She looked up and noticed he had seen where she was looking.
He looked down and covered it, embarrassed that she had seen the start of an erection.
“Sorry about that,” he stammered, “That’s unprofessional of me. That shouldn't happen. ”
It was Lisa’s turn to laugh, “It’s okay, Jake,” she said with a smile. But it was too good to let him off that easy. He had teased her mercilessly. It was her turn to tease him. “You know, though, I am your sister.”
Jake smiled. “When your stepsister is as hot as you are and you wake up with her kissing you, it’s kind of hard not to–”
“I was not kissing you, you pervert!” she said as she pummeled his chest with fake hits.
He grabbed one of her arms and pulled her to him. The power she had felt a moment ago when she had him in the choke had vanished. She felt small and insignificant in his muscular arms as he held her to him.
His head moved as if he was about to kiss her.
They heard a jingle at the front door of the gym. Someone had come in.
Jake backed up and released her.
A man came around the corner and saw them standing there.
“Oh, hey Jake!” he said. “You’re at it late.”
The man noticed Lisa. “Oh, hi there. I’m Donny,” he said.
“Donny, this is my stepsister, Lisa,” Jake said.
“Hi,” she said. “good to meet you.”
“Likewise,” Donny said with an approving look in his eyes.
Jake punched him in the shoulder, hard. “Watch yourself,” he said.
Donny winced at the punch but laughed.
He started talking to Jake about fighting. Lisa could tell Jake wanted out of the conversation but was unable to find a polite way
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