Enyo vs Phoebus - 2 Rating: NC-17 This story is based on real events. I just changed their names to protect their privacy. Please don't redistribute without my permission. Round 2 Time for Round 2! "Ready to be dominated again?" "Just try it, little man." Phoebus and Enyo approached each other swiftly. The muscleman feinted an upper-body grab, and then attempted to pull her legs out from under her, but Enyo, not falling for the feint, snatched him and tossed him aside. Before the befuddled male could rise fully, she swiftly applied her agonizing camel clutch on him. Her hands linked under his chin, and her gigantic arms poured on the pain as she sat on his back. She bent him back, effectively paralyzing him as he struggled against her bigger body. I could almost see him drawing on reserves of strength, as he somehow freed himself, heaving her off, and then jumping on her back and applying an anaconda. As Enyo rose, he continued to ride her, his veiny limbs punishing her exquisite form. Incredibly, the hold seemed only to make her more determined, and instead of wasting energy by trying to muscle her way free, she threw him over her, and he landed hard, winding him. As she warily approached him, he suddenly sprang to life, and tripped her, and wrestled himself atop her, and they struggled mightily. Holds and counterholds were exchanged in an offensive flurry as they fought for dominance, their great muscles bulging and straining with exertion, chests heaving and moving against each other. Finally, Phoebus locked in a front sleeper hold, and his strong arms must have been like a vise, as Enyo fought to breath. Everytime she tried to get loose, his hold grew a little tighter. He sat on her lap, cutting off the flow of blood to her brain. I could see she was weakening. Finally, she slumped in his seemingly inescapable maneuver. Phoebus released her, and standing up, he pulled the amazon into a lifting bearhug. His arms clasped together at the small of her back, and his cock moved under her ass. He squeezed her with relish, pumping and wrenching her great body. "You're draining, beautiful." Phoebus breathed into her face. "Not as good as you're going to be, lover." Enyo said, her eyes opening and staring into his. She obviously wasn't as hurt as she appeared! Phoebus's eyes widened. Suddenly her tree-like legs were around his heavily muscled waist in a perfect body scissor, and they squeezed with bone-crushing force. Phoebus moaned in pain and desperation, and hugged her harder, but it was obvious he was draining faster than her. To add to his predicament, she pulled his handsome face into her massive bust, in a deadly breast smother. Phoebus tried to pull away, but Enyo's incredibly powerful arms kept his face there. Second by agonizing second, his strength was sapped. Her legs were crushing his waist, and those incredible tits were stealing his breath. Finally, he released the hug and tried to push her away, but she clung to him like a lamprey, greedily sucking away blood. Slowly, inexorably, he fell to his knees, and she hung on, enjoying sapping him. "You love to stick your big cock under me, don't you stud?" she murmured, and moved her muscular, full, ass back and forth across his stiffening, huge organ, almost humping him, and then reaching down behind her and stroking his dick one-handed, playfully. She easily kept his face in her tits now with her other arm. The weakened muscle god suddenly fell to his side, and the musclegoddess fell with him, teasing and mastering him. She laughed at his predicament. I really thought she would suffocate him to death, but she suddenly let up, and stood with her foot on his back after she kicked him over onto his ripped abs. Phoebus groaned as Enyo flexed in victory with a double bicep pose. She smirked at me, looked down at the defeated male, and stepping away, easily picked him up and placed him in a lifting hug of her own! His veined feet dangled fecklessly. She imitated his favorite hug position by wrapping his legs around her corded waist, knowing he was too weak to fight back, and pressed her crotch against his. Her enormous breasts pressed against his Herculean pecs. Her ripped, giant arms clapsed at the base of his spine, and trapped his useless arms. She slowly poured on the pressure, enjoying his feeble struggles, and moved her breasts against his chest, and her pussy against his trapped cock. The muscleman moaned with a potent mixture of pleasure and pain. "My pussy is dominating your cock. It belongs to me, and so do you." She was kissing him feverently suddenly, and I could see she had engulfed his dick with her pussy, as she thrust against him with aggressive dominance and sexual power. She was crushing and pleasuring him at the same time! They suddenly erupted with cum, as it spilled down their legs. Enyo chuckled as Phoebus passed out from the double assault on his senses. She held the male in her torturous hug for a few minutes longer, draining him completely, before setting him down. Then she looked at me with a knowing smile. Striding over, she removed my clothes and placed me in the same hug position as she did Phoebus. Fortunately, she didn't start squeezing, or she would have broken me in half. She engulfed my hard cock with her pussy, and stated fucking me while rubbing her tits against my hairy chest, all the while frenching me hungrily. Oh fuck, it felt like heaven. Sensation after unbelievable sensation washed through me as her vaginal muscles gripped my cock, almost sucking it, until they clamped down hard as we orgasmed like the waves crashing on the shore! Placing me down gently, she walked away triumphantly, leaving two defeated men in her wake... The End Final round coming soon!