"The Strength Queen" Terry P. By Denny K Prologue dennyk@compuserve.com This story begins on a summer night in my youth and through a series of personal experiences and personal interviews continues through today. Terry would be considered by some a "physical freak of nature" and by others a type of person, that until you met her, an ordinary American woman. That is until you met her and saw what her extraordinary body could do. The first time I laid eyes on her she was with a group of girls, cruising for guys. She was in the passenger seat of a convertible wearing shorts and a low cut blouse. I have this built in radar for female muscle, and I was drawn to her like a moth to a flame. As I looked down her blouse I could see a MASSIVE ribcage and could count every rib. She was not big busted, but rather had big "pecs".so much so that they looked like a nice set of boobs to the untrained eye. Her shoulders were "thick" and her traps stood up from her shoulders. But the feature I noticed most while she was sitting in the car was her neck. It is the thickest neck I have ever seen on a woman..including powerlifters and world class bodybuilders. I later found out that she could have the top button on her blouse buttoned and still remove her blouse without unbuttoning the top button! I also found out that she was rather sensitive about her large neck. As I stooped down to the car window to strike up a conversation with her I found that she had brains to go with the muscles. Please bare in mind that the other women had already been picked up by my buddies.. and because Terry did not have the "Madison Ave" look of 36-24-26 , most other men were not interested in her. BUT I WAS!!! I ask if she would join me for a drink and she replied "sure, this cars getting hot". When she stepped from the car I was stunned!!! I like big muscular woman And she was the most developed woman I had ever seen to this point of my life. She is not a tall girl at only five foot one inch tall, but I never seen such "thickness" in my life. She had thighs like "bridge-piers" in the 26 to 28 inch range, and calves in the 16 to 18 inch range. Also she was wearing "granny boots" which were in style at the time and this was even more of a turn on. I had learned at this point of my life not to ask if she was a weight lifter or bodybuilder as some girls really get pissed at the suggestion, so I thought I'd wait until we had a few drinks. At the bar when the booze had set in I carried out my carefully constructed questions so that I could get info without "pissing her off". I must admit I was floored by some of her answers. When I ask if she was into weight training her reply was "God no! I'm too big now, I'd like to lose about 50 pound!". Bare in mind that this girl, although huge, did not have an ounce of fat on her. I ask what her ideal weight would be and she replied that she would like to get down to 150 or 160 pounds. Now if I add 50 pounds to 150 or 160 I now know that she weighs 200 to 210 pounds!! As she was sitting on the bar stool next to me I could see even farther down her blouse...and I saw the faint outline of some abs...this on a 200 pound woman! I ask her to dance, a nice slow tune, and I have never felt such hardness on a woman....she felt as if she were cut out of stone. I commented on her flat tummy..and she laughed and put my hand on her abs..."yea, I guess there pretty hard huh?" She confided in me that I really seemed to like her, and I replied "what's not to like?" She told me she hated her size because men were looking for girls like models and not girls built like football players. She had just broke up with her boyfriend...he said she was just too big for him and she didn't look good in clothes. I ask "how do you look without clothes?" she just laughed. I had to make a "necessary" call to the men's room and I passed one of the girls she came with, the girl stopped me and said "be careful with her, she makes her own doorways"! All of the other girls just laughed. Little did I know!! As I returned to the bar I was half blasted and so was she..I ask if I could ask her a few "personal" questions...and she said "it all depends". She had a look in her eyes that said "ask anything". I ask if she would tell me her measurements...she looked at me and said "guess". I ALWAYS ask on the conservative side. I took a guess at her chest at a 38 but I knew she was much larger. Terry looked at me and said "better add 10 to 12 inches to that guess!" I ask why the difference, she said " when I take a deep breath I get bigger"! We ended up on a 40 inch waist and about 46 inch hips. This girl was a solid BLOCK of muscle! She took a step off of the bar stool and sucked in her stomach..she looked at me and said " go ahead and poke you fingers at my stomach". All I felt was ripples of muscle under a layer of skin. I again ask if she had ever worked out and she replied " I told you NO! ..size just seems to run in my family". So there you have it. You know what I knew that night. A 5'1", 210 pound block of muscle that measured 48-40-46 got out of a car and changed my life...for the better. As your reading this story you are probably wondering how to visualize Ms. Terry P. the closest image I can give you is this. She looks like Christine Prinn at her maximum size..with a little more thickness in her thighs..and a lot more thickness in her neck. Although Prinn is 5'6" Terry carries about the same dimensions at a height of just 5'1"..quite a "BLOCK" of muscle...Prinn and Terry even have the same hairstyles. We exchanged phone numbers and I promised to call, we called it a night. Terry: A Strength Queen, A Party Animal, and a Brawler. Chapter 1 The following day I spoke to one of my buddies who was with us and ask him to call one of Terry's friends to "check her out". He put me on the phone with one of Terry's friends and thus my first interview concerning the "Strength Queen" began. I learned that Terry had broken up with her boyfriend after she caught him on her phone calling another girl that she later found out he was fucking. It was not a pretty scene. Her friend told me that Terry had told her the whole story while in tears but was glad that she dumped him. When Terry's friend saw Terry's ex- boyfriend a day later she noticed that he had suffered quite a bit of physical damage to his body. She asked him " what happened you get hit by a truck?" He replied " I glad to get away from that crazy bitch, she almost killed me". This guy was an ex-football player at 5'10" and about 200 lbs..no small guy. He just walked away, but the friend later called Terry to find out what happened. Terry relayed to her friend that she even surprised herself at what she did to him. Terry said " I just got so pissed that I ripped the phone out of his hand and out of the wall". " He got up and I hit him in the face and knocked him over the couch onto the floor, I thought he was dead but he got up on one knee". " I then picked him up and bounced him off of the wall..and bounced him off of every wall in the living room". Terry told her friend that she literally threw him through the air.the only thing that saved him was the last wall that she threw him into. It was the front door and he took the screen door off the hinges as he went through it and onto the front porch. Terry started to laugh and told her friend "that son of a bitch was bleeding all over the place". "He got up and took a swing at me and hit me right in the stomach, I was so mad I didn't even feel it". " I picked that bastard up off the floor and was going to body slam him on the sidewalk". " But I think the adrenaline kicked in and I pressed him overhead, he felt like a toy, and threw him out to the sidewalk". "I kicked the shit out of him, but I did about fifteen hundred dollars damage to the house, but it was worth it". I ask her friend what Terry's interest were and she told me "men, parties, and an occasional brawls". I ask her friend if she had ever worked out with weights and friend stated no...it was always kind of a joke with the girls that Terry was so big and strong. But to her knowledge Terry had never lifted a weight in her life. I ask if she could recount a particular feat of strength of Terry's. She told me that right before the girls came to the bar where I met Terry, they had been at a picnic. Some of the guys had had a few beers and were playfully slamming their chest into one another to show off for the girls. Terry said " I want to play too"!! The guys thought that she was kidding but she embarrassed them into it. What had started as a playful event for the guys now turned into a challenge of their "man-hood". They had to show this Big Bitch who were the bosses!! Put the broad in her place! Terry's friend told me that the girls had gathered to cheer her on as they knew she was quite powerful. Terry grabbed a beer and looked at the guy, " lets go, I want to try this". The first guy was probably a 150 pounder and he came at Terry with the full intent of knocking her on her ass. Terry met the guys chest head on and NOTHING happened ...she just laughed, took a swig of beer and ask "who's next"? The girls were cheering her on and making fun out of the guys..so the contest heated up. The six guys huddled, and put up their next competitor, and the next and the next. Terry's friend told me that she met all six guys one at a time at least two or three times each. Although no one was hurt ,none of the men could hurt Terry's massive ribcage and pecs. And as I met her later that night, she was suffering no soreness from all of the many impacts to that "brick-wall" chest of hers.