Amazon Muscle I am a 27 year-old male, standing 5 feet 9 inches tall, weighing 160 pounds. Not long ago I was introduced to the totally erotic thrill of male/female wrestling by a gorgeous blonde co-worker who stands 3 inches taller than me at 6 feet and outweighs me by 30 pounds of solid, sexy muscle. While it proved to be the greatest sexual experience of my life, it was also equally humiliating as she proved beyond a doubt to be not only bigger, but also far stronger, and a much better wrestler. It all happened on our very first date when she invited me to her place for a nightcap and after fixing the drinks disappeared into the bedroom to change. She had always dressed very modestly at work, wearing pants or long dresses, so I had no idea what her body looked like, except that she had big muscular calves, which every male in the office had noticed. I was soon to find out, however, when she came back wearing a micro-short pair of gym shorts, which were slit to the waist and an equally skimpy tank top that all but revealed her huge firm breasts. My eyes were riveted to her legs though, which were very long and shapely, yet big and unbelievably muscular. The powerful muscles in her huge thighs bulged, as she walked across the room, and I found myself incredibly aroused. She couldn't help but notice me staring and proudly flexed her thighs after sitting next to me. We were both feeling our drinks and she looked at me puzzled, "Why did you ask me out when I'm so much bigger than you, aren't you intimidated by me like most men?" "I have never met a woman like you before," I confessed. "I am very intimidated by you, but I have always been strangely aroused by that and I find your leg muscles to be a fantastic sexual turn on." She purposely eyed my bulging crotch and smiled, obviously pleased. "Would you like to wrestle me and feel my muscle? I looked at her shocked and she laughed, "What's the matter are you scared?" We both knew that I would be no match for her physically, but my male ego would not let me refuse her challenge. And I found the thought of pressing up against her powerful body, pitting my strength against hers, to be a fantastic sexual turn-on, so I accepted her challenge. We both got to our feet and I helped her move some furniture to make room for us. She then told me strip to my underwear, while she got a cloth tape to take some measurements. "I want you to see how puny you are compared to me," she said. We measured our biceps first and at 15 ½ inches hers were a full 3 inches bigger than mine, while her massive thighs measured 27 inches, dwarfing mine by 5 full inches. I had never felt so puny in my life, yet I was more aroused than ever and in my bikini briefs it was impossible to conceal my bulging crotch. I looked at her ashamed she and laughed pulling me to her. "Don't be embarrassed, I'm bigger than most men. You're puny, but I promise that the only thing I'll hurt is your precious male ego." She pulled me to the center of the living room and immediately grabbed me in a powerful headlock. I tried pushing her off, but she was too strong and she laughed at my feeble efforts, "If my arms are too strong for you, you're in trouble because you're certainly no match for my legs." She easily forced me to my knees and quickly spun around placing a massive thigh on each side of my head. "Now you will feel my power." I felt the powerful muscles in her thighs bulge, growing rock hard, as she slowly began squeezing and desperately tried prying them apart. "Forget it, the only way you're getting out is if I let you go." My head felt like it was in a vise and I begged her to stop squeezing. She laughed out loud as she released me and I slowly stood up. Despite being totally humiliated at how easily she had overpowered me, I found myself more aroused than ever and I looked at her sheepishly. She eyed my bulging crotch, "you really do like my muscles don't you? She seemed to be as turned on as I was, and smiled seductively as she stepped out of her skimpy shorts, and removed her top. She was practically naked, wearing nothing but a pair of thong panties, and I stared in awe at her magnificent body, not believing anyone so sexy and undeniably feminine could be so powerful. She grabbed me by my shorts and pulled me to her, "we're not done wrestling yet and if you want some of this you'll have to prove to me your man enough for me." She grabbed me in another headlock, burying my face in her naked breasts, and then effortlessly overpowered me, forcing me to my back. Before I could move, she was all over me, and quickly had her legs wrapped around my waist. Her huge thighs squeezed me like a vise and I gasped in pain. "What's the matter little man, are my big thighs hurting you?" I didn't answer her and she squeezed even harder. "Answer me you fucking wimp." "Yes" I croaked, "your big thighs are hurting me." She released me, and got to her feet. I stood up slowly, holding my waist, and when she came at me I backed away. "What's the matter wimp, are you scared of me?" before I could answer her she grabbed me by my shorts again and ripped them off, so I was completely naked. I looked at her, stunned, and she laughed "I like my wimps naked when I kick their ass." I had never felt so weak and helpless, yet despite being terribly humiliated I was also more sexually aroused than I had ever been in my life and I could tell she was too. She attacked me, and after a brief struggle threw me to the floor. I tried to fight her off, but she toyed with me for a while then laughed as she wrapped her muscular legs around my head. "You're dead meat wimp." She was nonchalantly lying on her side, with her head resting on her hand, staring down at me and I felt the powerful muscles in her massive thighs bulge as she effortlessly began crushing my head. I looked up her helplessly, begging her to stop and felt the muscles in her thighs relax. "What's the matter wimpy, I thought you liked my leg muscles? My face was inches from her wet pussy and she rubbed it into my face, ordering me to lick her. When I refused to do it she squeezed viciously and I had no choice but to obey her until she climaxed in my face. She then released me and climbed on top of me, smothering my face with her tits, while pinning my wrists to the floor, and entwining my legs with hers in a grapevine. My thighs were puny and helpless against her and she effortlessly spread my legs till I thought they would snap. I tried to ask her to stop, but I couldn't talk with her tits smothering my face. She finally lifted herself off me so I could breathe and laughed as she looked down at me. "What's the matter wimpy, are my big thighs and big tits hurting you?" Before I could answer her she smothered my face with her breasts again and ordered me to suck them as she ground her crotch into mine. She suddenly had enough and straddled my chest, sandwiching my head between her thighs. She rubbed her pussy into my face, ordering me to lick it, and laughed mockingly at the helpless expression on my face. I hungrily obeyed her and she soon climaxed in my face again. "Please," I begged her, "I've had enough. You're too big and too powerful." "Poor little wimp," she said mockingly. "Can't you play with the big girls?" She laughed triumphantly and got to her feet. "I'm horny as hell, but I'm not done with you yet." She ordered me to my knees and placed a huge thigh on each side of my head. "I want to see how many times you can squat me." I managed to lift her 7 times and she shook her head in disgust. "You are so weak, I was stronger than you when I was 15 years old. Let me show you what a big girl can do." We traded places and she shocked me by squatting me 50 times. The powerful muscles in her big thighs were bulging when she was done and I couldn't take my eyes off them. "I want you to worship my leg muscles, by licking and kissing them till I tell you to stop." She was standing with her legs spread wide and her hands on her hips and when I hesitated she glared at me menacingly, "Don't make me hurt you, now be a good little wimp and do what I tell you." I knew I had to obey her, so I went to my knees and started licking her big muscular calves, slowly working my way up her legs. When I got up to her thighs she grabbed my head and forced it between them, squeezing viciously. "I want you to feel the power of my thighs again, so you will know that I could crush you like the little bug you are." I gasped in pain, knowing I was completely at her mercy, and she slowly released me.