ULTIMATE MEGAN!!! Part 1
By PowerfulCarolyn



Megan always knew that wherever she went, she turned heads. At 5'9 and
weighing 295bs, she was beyond the muscles of a male bodybuilder and the
strength of the World's Strongest man; yet still the perfect specimen of a
woman.

Megan was happiest when she was showing off her massive muscles and super
strength. She had placed several ads inviting people to check out "ULTIMATE
MUSCLE - see the muscles, feel the muscles, witness the strength, test the
strength". Her customer base consisted of both males and females, and on
occasions girls brought their so-called "strong" boyfriends so that they could
impress their girlfriends by tying to beat her.

The private sessions normally ran to a schedule. She would greet the customer
at the door wearing tight jeans and T-shirt. She would then take them to the
basement where she had her private gym. Here she would strip down to a posing
bikini and would do a full posing routine, and at the end ask the customer if
they wanted to oil her up. She never, ever, had to ask twice.

Most people also wanted to know how big those huge bulging muscles were, so
she would hand them a tape measure and let them see for themselves

Megan Muscles: 27-inch biceps,

84-inch chest,

51-inch quads

24-inch waist with ripped abs.

After the posing and oiling, Megan would then start to pump iron - doing
whatever her fans wanted; if they were muscular themselves or if they had
brought a bodybuilder boyfriend, she would allow them to reach their max on an
exercise and then show them what she could do. Then she would perform feats of
strength such as bending bars or snapping chains. She caused so many explosive
orgasms that way.

Megan loved to show off her strength in many ways, and never refused a
challenge, particularly if it resulted in having to strip down to her lingerie
and flex. One of his most memorable sessions was with a woman, who brought her
weightlifter boyfriend around for a session.

After the ritual posing, oiling, measuring and iron pumping sessions, the
woman asked whether Megan was willing to try something somewhat different. She
readily agreed, and found herself at a large construction site where the
weightlifter worked. Looking around him, the weightlifter pointed to a massive
machine, which he explained was used to crush huge rocks; the question was
whether Megan was strong enough to beat the machine.

She smiled as she flexed and said, "Bring it on!!!"

The machine was powered up. It was over 10 feet in height and had side panels
on hydraulic arms, which were designed to crush massive rocks from the side.
Megan placed herself in the machine and stretched out her arms until her hands
touched the side; then the pressure was increased. The weightlifter announced
that he had managed to withstand 300lb per square inch of pressure before
having to admit that his massive 54-inch chest and 23 inch arms could cope
with no more.

"Let me show you what Ultimate Muscle is all about."

"Sure thing roid girl."

"Excuse me?" Megan said. "For that I'm gonna take your girlfriend to and
pleasure her the way you never can boy. LET"S GO!!"

Megan easily accepted the pressure as it increased against her body, trying to
crush her flat. After a while, she saw her first bead of sweat, her muscles
beginning to work and pump as a result of the unstopping pressing being
exerted. She started to grunt and groan out loud; fuck she was enjoying this
challenge. When she looked over at her two customers she realized that they
were getting themselves off, just by looking at her muscles beating the
machine.

Then she heard the machine start to release pressure through its exhaust
valves. She then decided to end this show, so she allowed her arms to be
compressed against her shoulders, and then with all her strength she started
to force the side panels back outwards; her whole body shaking with the
effort; every muscle being pumped to its maximum -

"Fuck I am truly a Muscle Goddess" she thought.

The pressure suddenly relented as Megan realized that the machine had exploded
As she walked from the machine, she looked at the pressure gauge - it had
blown at 2347 lbs per square inch.

She walked over to the couple and flexed - "Now you have seen Ultimate Muscle
in action, do you want to fuck me?"

"Yes Ma'am."

"Not you boy. I meant your sexy girlfriend. You little limp dick is no good to
me. If you shut up you can watch us."

He had never shut up so fast ...