Headscissor Passout

Headscissor Passout

( Note: These stories were written by Headscissorholic)

I've been fortunate enough to be scissored by many girlfriends over
the years. I am married now to an awesome squeezer and awesome woman
but in my younger days (I am 34 now) I was lucky enough to be a
standout in sports and popular enough that I had many more
opportunities than most guys to get scissored. I have many awesome
true scissor stories mostly as a result of a talent to get women to
feel like it is totally something THEY INITIATED. I spend my days as
a successful sales professional so I am, and was, very good at
manipulating the situation. (but not the person!)

I'll share some of the more notable ones based on originality,
ability to titillate and how interesting a reader may find them as a
fellow scissor fan. I am personally bored with most of the fantasy
type stories no matter how well written they are. I think true
scissor connoisseurs will really enjoy these as they ring with an
authenticity that only truly real stories do. Nothing beats it.
Nothing…

My First Headscissor

I was 17 when I got my first headscissor from a female. I started
late but I assure you I finished strong!

This was actually the first girlfriend I ever had. We were at a
party one night and some of the couples were pairing off
upstairs to fool around and what not. We were able to secure a
room for ourselves but because of the situation we didn't feel
comfortable doing anything because our relationship was fairly
new, and besides the door wasn't locked. So instead we sort of
talked and eventually started playfighting on the bed. We
wrestled around gently and I sort of let her get the upper hand
to keep her interest. At one point she was on top of me trying
to press her body down and crush me into the mattress. I began
to slide my way out when I realized my head was now down by her
legs. I could have easily pried my way all the way out but
instead I brought my head up early and caught one of her legs. I
pretended to try to lift my head clear of her leg at a leisurely
pace, and she took the bait. Sensing her advantage she
instinctively drew my head down with her leg, shutting them on
my head and crossing her feet. I was in a frontal head scissors
and I was facing her. The light was dim but I could see she was
smiling as she discovered she could exert pressure by
straightening her legs and making me clutch at her thighs in
supplication.

Looking back I think it was very effective because the
relationship was fairly new and no one had established
themselves as the more dominant partner and this sort of gave
her a feeling of superiority for the moment. She eventually let
me out after about 5 min. after she thought she heard someone at
the door. I also think she felt a little awkward about keeping
this guy's head trapped between her legs for 5 min on their
third date. One more thing I should mention is that this girl
was very much like me, she was very competitive, independent,
strong willed and she hated to lose. Incidentally this led to a
rather rocky and argument filled year and half.

Anyways, partly because I think she enjoyed overpowering me, and
partly because she perceived the hold as something she had
initiated, it wasn't long before every time I saw her we would
go through our ritual of seeing if I could escape her head
scissors. At this point we no longer wrestled to see if she
could get me in it, I just lay down and she would slap it on.
The position (frontal, rear, reverse etc. ) varied on the mood
she was in but I think she favoured the frontal so she could see
my face while she squeezed. The usual time was a minute. She
would win if I either submitted or was still trapped after this
amount of time. She actually got so into it she would keep a
running tally of the score. After about 8 months she even wrote
in my yearbook "P.S. never forget how superior I was to you, I
believe the score is now 33 to 1!" There's not much more I can
tell you. I was 17, she was 15 at the time. She was about 5'7,
weighed about 120lbs., had brown hair, always had a tan and was more
of a bookworm than an athlete, but she was a very pretty girl.

I still talked to her now and again for a number of years afterwards
but eventually lost touch. On those occasions where we did speak I
would slyly ask if she has put anyone in their place with the old
"leglock"; which was what she called it, but she always said no.
I found this surprising but maybe it tells me she may have done
it more because she somehow sensed I enjoyed it rather than for
her own gratification.

I hope this has been an interesting story, it is 100% true, and
there are many many details I have left out in regard to places
we had these scissor contests and the situations that arose, but
there is only room for so much.

Scissor Knockouts

Over the years I have been headscissored every which way you can
think of. Of all those times (the total number would be hundreds and
hundreds) I can only recall two times that I actually lost
consciousness. Once was actually with the girl mentioned above (my
first scissorer) We were in the back seat of my car, parked on a boat
ramp after midnight and were wrestling again. She was seated on top
of me and inched her way up my chest until she could clamp my head
with her thighs. She pulled my head upwards in order to secure a true
neck scissor and put on enough pressure to make me give up, which was
what she was always out to do. I recall her smiling face staring down
at me in the dim light and her teeth gritted together as she smiled
before I blacked out. I awoke a few seconds later face down on the
floor of the backseat. She was above me killing herself laughing. Now
you would think that if I all of sudden went out on her she might
have been concerned? No, she thought it was awesome. She was gloating
as she laughed and did a mock announcement something like "…and she
makes him pass out!" "Let's go tell your friends that your girlfriend
made you pass out!" She was really quite pleased with herself and
would periodically remind me from that time forward of her "victory"
I would obviously chalk up the lack of concern to her youth at the
time (16 yrs old) and not realizing the true devastation a female can
exact with her legs if they are strong enough. Nevertheless a neat
story I think.

The other time it happened was way later when I was in university. I
was 22, she was 20. We dated for a year and I honestly don't recall
how we got into the headscissoring habit (whether I or she initiated
it) but we did it often and luckily she did enjoy it. One evening we
were in the apartment she rented with her two other roommates who
were not home. We were watching a movie and it wasn't very good. So,
we started to play wrestle on the couch. We both knew what was coming
so She maneuvered herself into the position to apply a frontal
headscissor (I am facing her crotch looking at her) I remember she
had on black tights but I don't recall what else. She was 5'5,
120lbs, blonde and really was cute. She had a more athletic build
(she was in the army reserves) although she was not a former athlete
of any note. Anyway she secured a frontal headscissor and it was sort
of on an angle, meaning her thighs were slightly across my neck, not
enough to choke, but still not straight down the sides of my neck. I
can only presume that this perhaps exposed perfectly at just the
right angle the carotid because she applied a pretty good squeeze
(for her) and within a few seconds I felt that numbing, tingling
sensation and I knew I was going out. This time the light was
sufficient (unlike my previous experience passing out in the car at
night) and she could see my eyes sort of rolling back in my head. As
son as she saw this she released the hold and asked me if I was all
right. This is what she told me because even though I was barely
conscious and I could sort of see her face, her voice sounded like a
distant echo. I could not shake the cobwebs loose for about 5 minutes
afterwards. I couldn't actually communicate with her until that
point. She was a little more concerned than the first girl who put me
out but she likewise was more amused by it then anything! She also
would not let me forget it and actually told me a few months later
that she had been talking to a group of girlfriends on a night out
and one of them had brought up playfighting with boyfriends. Although
it wasn't something she would normally share as it was part of our
private sexual life she felt uninhibited to mention it then as the
context was perfect.and would not seem strange. She told them she
would always wrestle me and could always win if she squeezed my head
between her legs and one time she made me pass out. She said the
other girls were sort of quiet after that, based on half shock and
half amazement according to my ex. Thought that would be an
interesting tidbit to add.

Well, those are my only 2 headscissor pass out stories. The fact that
they were both frontal headsissors and both facing the crotch is
interesting and must mean that this position exposes the blood
carrying arteries more than other positions. Before these 2
situations I would have thought that the greatest chance of passing
out would come while in the headscissor styles that tend to generate
the most power like the reverse (my personal favourite) or the
straight on (facing her feet). Incidentally these two girls were not
among the strongest squeezers on my list either which sort of speaks
to the type of headscissor rather than who applies it.

I will be adding other posts in the future. Please do me a favour and
email me if you find my stories entertaining and stimulating reading.
I'd very much like to know if they strike a chord with real scissor
enthusiasts. If I get a positive enough response I will post some
more. I have some great ones!

All the best,
Headscissorholic

What was your height nd weight back then

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Athena and Alexandria can’t stand one another! They were suppose to wrestle today, but couldn’t even get into their gear before a fight breaks out! Both girls in their tight jeans, it’s Athena who has Alex in a tight situation! Athena plans on using her world famous head scissor to destroy Alexandria’s ego! Athena doesn’t care who walks in, she enjoys hearing Alex whimper trapped between her iron legs. Athena’s apple bottom tucked snuggly in her tight jeans, Alex in overwhelmed as Athena uses different head scissor variations to torment the poor jobber. Reverse head scissor, side head scissor w/ arm bar, and a final head scissor hair pull that ultimately proves to be Alexandria’s demise, because if there’s one thing that will submit a jobber, its ripping out her pretty hair, and Athena does just that! Alex is trapped and in pure agony, the horrified look on her face can’t decide if she is going to pass out from Athena’s head scissor, or if she wants to cry from the pain of having gobs of her long hair ripped out. Alex succumbs to Athena’s superior skill and Athena picks up the KO! Adding insult to injury Athena slaps on a leg hook pin to make this lop sided beat down official. Match, Athena Law!

Recently I visited my aunt and uncle's house for a birthday party and I ended up staying late talking to my uncle Frank after most of the company had left. I had put down several drinks and got up to use the bathroom but it was occupied so I went down to the basement where there was another toilet but I never made. I walked into a scene of chaos in which my neice, nephews and several of their friends were in the midst of a free-for-all which was not at all uncommon. In the past I would have been right in the middle of it all but those kids are in their teens now and honestly getting too big to play rough with. When they saw me though they made sure to pull me into the action, grabbing me by my arms and legs and I had no choice, I was in. It got pretty rough and at one point one of them accidentally kicked me right in the back of the head. I got kind of pissed and a few of them took off up the stairs while I was yelling. I was a little dizzy and flat on my back and a few of the others saw that as an opportunity to jump on top of me and keep the action going. I was pretty helpless and my neice Gina said "Hey Buddy, remember that leglock thing you taught me?" Before I knew it she had me in a headscissor from behind and it was true, I had taught her that hold a while back so she could better defend herself against her older brothers. It actually was'nt much of a problem, Gina is rather thin and much lighter than the 155 lbs. that I weigh. It really did'nt hurt that much but with two other kids helping her hold me down I was unable to escape and things were about to get much, much worse. After a while her friend Tanya who I was meeting for the first time whispered something in her ear and they both started laughing. I knew something was up and sure enough I realized Gina was about to switch positions with this other girl. Then I made a very frightening discovery when I finally got a good look at the girl who was about to take Gina's place, Tanya's hips and thighs were absolutely gigantic. They looked like they were ready to rip right through her jeans and they looked pretty damn strong. I said "there is no way that girl is putting her legs around my neck" to which she replied "wanna bet?" I fought like hell to get loose but it was too late and before long Tanya had secured her thighs around my neck and I realized right away that I was in a world of trouble. I had been scissored many times before but I can usually break out of those holds. I tried to get to my knees so I could just stand up but she was heavy enough to hold me down and I tried to unhook her ankles but they would'nt budge. One thing I've learned about headscissors is if you don't break free within the first few minutes you are most likely going to be there for the long haul. I can never remember being squeezed anywhere near as hard as I was at that moment and that includes the headscissors of some adult females. I was struggling to breathe and starting to choke and they started laughing because they said my face was turning red. I tried to give up, tapping on her leg and trying to surrender verbally but I could no longer talk and she was obviously enjoying herself too much to stop. Gina told Tanya she was going upstairs and she replied "go ahead Gina, you know where to find us". Now it was just the two of us down there and it was becomming painfully obvious that Tanya had no plans to leave anytime soon. To add insult to injury she started making all kinds of obnoxious comments like asking "Does that feel good mister?" and "Are you having fun yet?" before finally telling me "I love those little gurgling noises you're making." That was just too much to take and in a moment of desparation I grabbed a hold of her long brown hair and pulled it as hard as I could but she still did'nt let go. "Oh no you don't" she said and then she added "That was pretty stupid mister, I was just about to let you go but now we're not going anyplace I don't care I've got all night." She followed that up by saying a little while later "I've got some bad news for you mister, I can squeeze a lot harder, wanna see?" Unfortunately she was'nt kidding and she started using bursts of power that seemed about five seconds long every once in a while. By that time I was in a semi-conscious state and I think I may have passed out completely for a while. I have no idea how long the whole thing lasted but after a while I felt her stop squeezing and get up saying "We'll continue this next time" and then she walked up the stairs. I felt like I had been run over by a truck, I was in so much pain I could'nt even lift my head up off the floor and when I was finally able to get up I noticed that I had pissed myself, so much for using the bathroom. I just sat there for a while until my pants started to dry and snuck out of the house before anyone saw me. The next time I spoke to Gina she asked me "So how did you like Tanya Buddy?" Before I could answer she said "She wants to know when you're coming over again." I said "Never" to which Gina laughed and replied "Well we'll just have to come over and visit you then, it's not far by bike." I later found out that Tanya was a gymnast for seven years before she had to quit after a shoulder injury.
So you're both an incestuoua pedophile and a headscissor fetishist. Your parents did a great job with you.
In addition to you being an Incestuous Pedophile and a Leg Scissor Fetishist, you also seem to have a thing for Self-Inflicted Golden Showers. You're parents should kill themselves cause they really screwed you up
Nice story Little Buddy.
Do you have more? I would love to her thats happen when the girls visit him again.
Yoouiii, yeahhhhh.
"Ryan knows" is out of here. We should have a party or something.
I think the moderator is very happy also.

A lot better than the usual links to you tube videos or the disparaging remarks from guys who cant deal with anything except discussion about every male dominating every female in every facet of life 100 percent of the time. You said you had no intention of getting involved but in a way it serves you right for teaching that hold to a girl. When a teenage girl discovers what she can do to a boy or even a grown man with a headscissor you can expect them to take full advantage. I used to think gymnasts had small hips but that is not always so. I happened to watch the Big 12 Womens Gymnastics Finals on ESPN recently and some of those girls were so big it was outright scary. If you saw them in street clothes you would probably think they were fat. That girl probably put on a lot of weight after she stopped competing. How big would you say she was?
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