She sat there, hands on Her thighs, looking down on me. She pressed down hard on my arms with Her legs, Her crotch resting on my chin. I was completely beaten and helpless. She could hold me there for as long as She wanted and there was nothing I could do about it. The Female Domination palette is dazzlingly beautiful and yet I would trade it all for the Schoolgirl-Pin. It’s so powerful and so mesmerising. It’s a never-ending love-song really, and a treasure each picture like a priceless artefact. And the Schoolgirl-Pin opens the door to so much more, doesn’t it. She can smother you into a red herring, drown you in spit, slap you unconscious, remove your hair while She’s at it, tickle you to death or play pool with your balls. So to me the Schoolgirl-Pin is the most glorious, victorious and powerful humiliation ever. Priceless!
Most (amateur) Mistresses are willing to knock your balls about or whip you silly, but the SchoolGirl-Pin is often considered to be too freaky. Which is such a shame, because to me the SchoolGirl-Pin is the mother of all humiliations. Back in my youth Sue was the only Girl who loved to take a seat. She could sit there for hours on end, stuffing grass in my mouth (I was the human lawnmower back in those days). God knows why I didn’t ask Her to marry me. I was probably still so naive to think that all Girls liked to be on top. Talking about monumental blunders! So maybe the Pin is considered to be too childish or maybe it has an all too strong association with mixed fighting. Whatever the reason, I think it’s beautiful. Such a shame though there aren’t any Pindown Pubs, where you can get drunk without a drink.