How I learned to love and fear a strong woman This is my first story for thevalkyrie.com, comments are welcome. My email is daller3000@hotmail.com Hello, my name is Mark Wilker, I'm 34 years old and I'm a college professor. I've always been very smart for my age, and teaching came natural to me. I like being a teacher, I like working with the younger students, debate, teach, all that stuff. One day one of my students approached me with a request, she told me how good a teacher she thought I was. How much she'd learned from me, and how I could explain difficult material so she could understand. Anyway, she asked me if I could help her out, and tutor one of her very good friends. I told her that I actually had some free time this weekend, and I'd like to help, it wouldn't be free though. My student thanked me "So here's the address, how about 10 am?" "That sounds good" I said, and then I went home. The days went by, and soon it was Saturday. I left 9.30 am so I was sure I'd get there in time. It wasn't that hard to find, it was a pretty nice neighborhood. So at 9.45 I pulled up in front of the house. Gosh, I'd forget the name of the girl, or did I actually ever get it? Nevermind, I walked up to the house and knocked on the door. No answer. I was pretty early, but still, she couldn't be out of the house already, I mean it was 9.45 on a Saturday. I opened the door, it wasn't locked. "Hello?" I could here noises from the basement, it sound like metal clinging. I walked over to the stairs that led to the basement and tried again "Hello!?" The noises stopped. "Who's there?" I heard a female voice ask. "It's Mark, Mark Wilker ... " "Oh, right! You're early. I'll be up in a sec, just make yourself comfortable. There's soda in the fridge." I snapped a coke, and waited for her to come up from the basement. Five minutes went by and she finally emerged. I was sitting down, and it was when I got up to greet her that I noticed how tall this girl was. When I stood up my eyes were leveled with her chest, it was hard to see if it was her breasts since she was wearing baggy workout clothes. A hoodie and some gray sweatpants. She looked down at me and shook my hand, and it surprised me how firm her grip was. Most handshakes I get from girls are these soft ones, but not from this girl. It was so tight it almost hurt. "Hey, I'm Simone. And you must be Mark." She said. "Nice to meet you Simone, and yes, Mark it is." "Do you mind if I take a shower before we get started, I just finished my workout and I kinda stink." She said. "No problem." I looked at her as she turned around and went upstairs. If I stood right behind her, her butt would be where my stomach was. I mean, I'm not a very tall guy, but I'm not a total midget either. This girl was just really, really tall. After a couple of minutes she came down. Now she was wearing a white shirt and a skirt that ended just above her knees. Her legs were long, and I couldn't help but notice; fit. Her calves were very toned, and she was obviously some kind of athlete. Her face was very cute too, it had sort of a girly look to it, maybe it was the freckles which covered her nose and the skin under her eyes. She had short red hair, and green eyes. She was still drying her hair when she came down. "So Simone, first I got a couple of questions for you." I said. She sighed and threw the towel down. "Look, I'm 6.8 ft tall, and yes the air is fresh up here." What was she talking about? "No no, it wasn't about your height. I can see how tall you are, I just wanted to ask how old you were and what problems I could help you with." I said. Simone looked really embarrassed. "Oh my god. I'm so sorry Mark, it's just, everywhere I go people notice my height. Right, I'm 22 years old. And you're 33 right?" "34" I said. "So, you're 22, and you're very tall, good thing we got that out of the way. Do you play any sports; you said you were working out?" She smiled; I'd succeeded in easing up the tension, so everything was good. "Yeah, I play volleyball. My height helps me there, and I'm thinking about joining the basketball team. The working out is just to stay fit you know? Don't want to be tall AND fat" she said "How about you?" "No, nothing at all. I'm strong in mind, not in body." I said smiling. "Well, that's good too. You can help us jocks out when we're in trouble I guess" She said. "Indeed" I smiled. And then we got started. Simone was really a nice person, she was cute, she was entertaining and she seemed like a good girl. She wasn't stupid, but just had some problems focusing, she was almost moving her legs or her arms, and it seemed like she didn't do her homework that often. After almost three hours of intense tutoring, I needed a break, and so did Simone. She got up, and so did I. Once again, I noticed how much taller than me she was. Suddenly the doorbell rang. "Oh, I totally forgot. I invited a couple of my friends over; they wanted to use our pool. I hope you don't mind?" Simone said. "Not at all, I actually think we're done for today. You made great progress, and with the advice I've given you I don't think it's necessary for me to come over more than once a week for some 2-3 hours, just to help you organize your stuff, and if you have any questions." "That sounds great." Simone said, and then she opened her door. In walked two girls that took my breath away, one of them was almost as tall as Simone, but looked a little broader. She had short black hair and she was wearing a sleeveless black shirt, which revealed her arms, and what arms! They were very incredibly muscular; I could see the muscles under her skin. She looked strong as hell, and I was sure she was stronger than me. She hugged Simone, and I could see the muscles tensing in her arms. Her boobs were pretty small though, I couldn't compare them to Simone's since she'd been wearing baggy shirts all day long. The third girl wasn't as tall as neither the black haired girl nor Simone, but she was still almost a head taller than me. She had a white bikini top on which looked like it could snap any minute, her breasts were very big and they rested on what looked like some very decent pecs for a girl. Not very muscular, but you could see the definition. She was pretty voluptuous, and she looked thick and powerful. Once or twice you could see she had muscles too. Her calves at least were big and diamond shaped, and looked bigger than my bicep! She was wearing a short white shirt; she had long blond hair and big blue eyes. Both girls walked over to greet me. "This is my tutor, Mark. He's really helping me out, so be nice!" "Of course" The blond girl said. She shook my hand, like Simone her grip was very firm. "I'm Sara" she said "I'm so glad you can help Simone out, if her grades don't improve she's forced to leave the team." She said, and then she hugged me. "Thank you". I could feel her magnificent breasts pressing against my chest, they felt so firm, only budging a little bit. "No prob ... aigh" The black haired girl moved in when Sara released me, she hugged me too but her hug was much tighter and actually lifted me off the ground for a couple of seconds. Her body felt hard as stone. She put me down again. "I'm Katie" she said "Nice to meet you." "Don't mind her, she does that to everyone, she likes to show off." Simone said. "No problem" I said. "Wow, you're taking that nicely, most guys would have freaked out." Sara said. "Well, I can't say I'm not surprised, and maybe a little intimidated. Seems like I'm the smallest one here." "You're definitely the lightest" Katie added and winked at me. I kinda smiled at her, but didn't really know what to say. "Anyway, I want to go swimming!" Sara said, and then she ran outside. Katie followed. Simone looked at me "Wanna join us?" "I don't really have anything to wear." I said. "No problem, my parents are on vacation, but my dad has some extra swim shorts you can burrow, so you have no excuse!" "Well, okay then" I said. "Great!" Simone said, and then she pulled her white shirt over her head, and pulled down her skirt. Underneath she was wearing a red one piece bathing suit; it kind of reminded me of the ones they're wearing in baywatch. Her breasts looked firm, but not as big as Sara's, but not as small as Katie's either. They looked nice. Her arms looked very thick, she might not have the muscles Katie had, but she sure as hell were no weakling. Her shoulders were broad, and looked round and hard. "Wait here she said." She left for one minute, and returned with a couple of black swim shorts. "Here you go, now hurry or I'll have to come and get you!" She said, and then she ran outside. Her butt looked incredible, two balls of muscle, her calves were big, not as big as Sara's though, but her legs were long and looked strong as hell. I put on the swim shorts, but decided to have a soda before I went outside. While I was getting one, Simone suddenly appeared in the door. "Where are you?" She said. "Just getting a soda." I replied. She smiled "No good Mr. Wilker, I told you I'd come and get you. She ran towards me, and I just barely sat the soda down before she rammed her shoulder into my stomach, knocking all of the air out of my lungs, and then she threw me unto her shoulder like I was nothing. "Wauui" I yelled. "What are you doing?" "What I said I was going to do, now let's go outside!" Simone said, and then she started walking with me, like I weighed absolutely nothing. I stared at the floor 6 ft. under me. "Simone! You're pretty strong, but put me down, I don't want you to get hurt?" I said. Simone just laughed at that "Oh, you couldn't hurt me even if you tried." She said and slapped my a... "Now just enjoy the ride." We reached to pool, and she threw me in with incredible force. I barely hit the water, before I was elevated again. This time Katie gripped my around my legs and she too threw me into the air, only to catch me again in a cradle carry, and let me slide into the water. Katie was a sight to behold; I had never seen any girl that muscular. She had muscles all over, her pecs, her arms, her shoulders, her back. It was surreal. She was wearing a white two piece bikini with red dots on it. "You really are very light" She told me, and flexed both of her arms. "That's impressive." I said. I tried swimming over to the shallow end, but Simone grabbed a hold of my legs and pulled me too her. "Let's try something else, get on my back." She said. "What?" I said. "Just hop on!" She sighed. I climbed unto her, in a sort of piggyback, and then she actually swam, with me on her long fit back into the shallow end of the pool, where Sara stood. Simone got up, taking me with her. I wasn't even touching the water now. I slipped down. "Wow, that was amazing. I can't believe how strong and athletic you guys are!" I said. "What about you Sara?" I asked. Sara looked at me, "What about me?" "Can you do anything?" I said. She smiled. "Well, I got this little trick." She said, and then by flexing her pecs, and showing incredible muscle control, she made her boobs jump and bounce. It looked incredible; she sang and made them bounce in tact with her song. I almost got a hard on right there in the pool. "But I think I can think of something else to do" Sara said. With that she walked over real close to me, and actually continued to walk even when she reached me. I had to take a few steps back, and suddenly I was pressed up against the pool wall. Her firm breasts forcing my body up against the pool side, then Sara took hold on either side of me, and lifted me off the ground. She didn't seem to have any trouble at all, she then tensed her pecs and her breasts, and let go with her arms. I was now pressed up against the pool side by her body and breasts alone; she didn't even use her arms! My feet were still in the water, but it was very impressive nevertheless. "Wow, that's ... that's really something" I said. "Sure is" the blond girl said and winked at me, then she took a step back and I fell into the water again. "So, do any of you young girls have any boyfriends?" I said. "None of us do, but Katie has a girlfriend" Simone said. I looked at her dumbfoiled. "I'm a lesbian" Katie said with a smile, then she walked up behind Sara and put her hands on Sara's boobs. "I just love the tits" Katie said. Then she placed her hands in Sara's armpits, and lifted her up unto her shoulders. "Sara and I don't have any boyfriends" Simone said, "but we are straight". "I guess a lot of guys are intimidated by our size, I mean, not only are we taller than most guys, but stronger too." Sara said. "Yeah, even though Sara has some very prominent breasts, as you might have noticed" Simone said, and Sara, still on Katie's shoulders, flexed her boobs once more, and made them jump. "most men don't like dating a girl who's taller and stronger than they are. " she continued. "What about you, are you involved with anyone at the moment?" Sara asked me. "No, not reallaaaeeeey ... " When Sara was talking to me, Simone had sneaked up behind me and suddenly she put her hands under my armpits and lifted me unto her shoulders. Like Katie had done with Sara. "Chicken fight!" All of the girls yelled, and then Katie with Sara on her shoulders charged us. I couldn't do anything to Sara though, she was waay to strong, and her breasts were very distracting. Everytime I got near her, she would flex them and then pull me down from Simone's shoulders. Neither of the girls seemed to get tired from this game, but by the end I was exhausted. The final blow came when Sara took my head, and actually shoved it in between her breasts. Then she flexed her breasts and I could feel the pressure on both sides of my head. It was both painful and wonderful at the same time. After that I was too tired to go on. "No, you have to play one more round!" Sara said. "I want to have Katie on my shoulders too!" She slid down from Katie's shoulders, and then put her head between Katie's bulging legs, and stood up. Damn, I knew she was strong, but this was unbelievable. "Wow, that's very impressive. One more round I guess." I said. Simone patted me on my thigh. "You wanna switch too?" she asked. "I really doubt I'll be able to carry you on my shoulders, I'm pretty beat, and even if I wasn't, I doubt I could do it." I said. "Fair enough." Simone said. She began walking over to Katie and Sara, who was in the shallow end of the pool. I grabbeed a hold of Katie's massive arms, it felt like steel under her skin. "Nice try buddy boy, what now?" She said. I couldn't do anything to budge her, so she threw my hands a side, put her hands under my arms and simply lifted me off of Simone's shoulders. Then she held me out at an arms length. "Let me have a look at you." She said. Sara didn't seem to have any problem carrying both my Katie's weight, and mine. "Well Mr. Wilker, the girls and I are having a little party to night, and we would be delighted if you would join us. There's gonna be lots of other people too. It'll be fun." Katie said. "I don't know ... " I said. "Well, you're not getting down until you give us an answer. And that answer better be yes." "Well, okay. It doesn't seem like I have a lot of choice, does it?" "Not really" Sara said. And then Katie lowered me into Simone's arms, she held me like a baby. Now Simone spoke "The party's here Mark, and it's 7 pm. And you know what happens if you're not here by then right?" She asked, I tried to wiggle free from her grasp, but she just tensed her muscles and there was nothing I could do to escape. "You'll come and get me?" I said. "That's right, you really are a smart little boy" Simone said, and then she carried me inside. At 7 pm I rang the doorbell, and I was greeted by Sara. She was wearing a very tight white dress that made her boobs look great. Pressed tightly against her body by the dress, they were pushed up and looked magnificent. She hugged me tight and lifted me up into the air. "Mark! I'm so glad you came!" She said, and called out to the other girls. Katie emerged and I was handed over to her, my feet never touching the ground. "Hey buddy boy" she said, and gave me a hug that almost brought me to tears. "Whoa, easy there Katie." I said. "Sorry" she said and put me down. There were a lot of people there, both men and women. Some of the women looked like they were athletes as well, very tall and powerful looking. But there were people of all sizes and shapes. I met Simone and she hugged me tight, but didn't lift me like the others. She was wearing a short black dress which showed off her fit long legs, and left her round shoulders bare. Her back was exposed, and there was, as I imagined, a lot of definition. I mingled, talked with some people, but I most have been the oldest one there, and I felt a little out of place. After a while I sat down in one of the couches, and spent almost half an hour just looking at people and sipping a beer. Soon Simone joined me, she looked pretty drunk. "Hi Mark!" she said, and placed both of her big legs on my lap, those muscles really made them heavy. "What's up?" I said. She threw down two shots, and smiled at me. "Nothing, I'm just a big girl who wants to have some fun. Do you want to have some fun?" She asked me. "Ehm, sure I do." I said. "I knew you would Mark, cause you're a really nice person, you're not afraid of me!" "No, ehm, no I'm not." I said, I was confused, she was clearly drunk. "Even though I'm much bigger and stronger than you are, I mean, I could do aaaanything I wanted with you, and you wouldn't be able to stop me. And you know why?" I didn't really know what to do. "No, why?" "Because I have these!" Simone said, and then she flexed her arms. Her forearms tensed into chords of muscles, her biceps were long and lean with a nice peak too them. "And these!" She said, and straightened her legs. She flexed them too; Her legs were so defined and her calves flexed into diamonds. "Come on Mark, feel them." "I'm not sure ... " "Do it!" She commanded. And I did. I couldn't help but thinking how much more power she had in those legs than I had in any muscle in my body. I realized she was right; she probably could do anything she wanted with me. I actually got a little scared at that moment, just for a few seconds. "I need to go to the bathroom" I said, and tried to get up. But I couldn't move her legs. She just sat there, twirled her hair and smiled at me. "Simone, I can't get up." I said. "Oh, I'm sorry, let me help you." She stood up, grabbed my a.. and only using her right arm she threw me over and unto her shoulder. "There you are" she said. A lot of people looked at us, some left, and some pointed at us. I got really embarrassed, it was one thing when it was just those girls and me in the pool, but this was something else. My face got red. "Jesus Christ Simone, put me down." I said to her. "No, you had to go to the bathroom, I'm taking you." She stated. She wasn't very stable walking with me. I suspected it was more because of her being drunk, than my weight. She proceeded to walk with me on her shoulder through the living room, everybody seeing us, over to the stairs and then she actually climbed the stairs with me on her shoulder. I was desperately trying to cover my face with my hands, I was so embarrassed. She used one hand to hold me in place, and the other she placed on the wall to support herself while she walked upstairs. When we got upstairs she adjusted my weight on her shoulder. Before I didn't want to try and get down, mainly because it would probably cause even more people to look at us. But upstairs we were alone, so I began squirming and moving around, I pushed on her shoulders to try and get down. She was about to lose balance, so she let go of me and I tumbled to the ground. From my point of view on the floor, Simone had never looked taller. She was rising over me, looking down with not angry but kind of irritated. Her magnificent legs towering over me, her arms at her side, she was very intimidating. "Why the hell did you do that?" She said. "Simone, you can just carry me around, Jesus Christ, I'm a grown man. What are you doing?" She knelt down, and put her head besides mine. She smelled like a mixture of booze and perfume, her short red hair strafed my chin. She actually licked my face, and then whispered in my ear. "I'm just having a little fun." She put one arm under my legs, and another on my back. "Please don't" I whispered. "If you struggle I'll take you downstairs and show you around to every single guest down there." And then, with a grunt, I was in her arms again, in a cradle carry. She slowly walked towards the end of the hall. "You had to go to the bathroom right?" She asked. "Ye..yes." I stammered. She stopped in front of a door, lowered me down, while still maintaining a hand on my back. Then she opened the door into a bathroom, I walked in, she followed me and closed the door behind us. I just stood there looking at her. "Well, do what you have to do." She said. "I'm not really comfortable with this Simone, actually I think ... " I tried, but she suddenly advanced on me. Now she was only inches from me, I was looking right into her chest for a few seconds, before I leaned my head back and looked up into her eyes. "So what is it?" She said sternly. "I ... I, ehm, I need to pee." "Very well." She said, and then she half pushed me, half carried me to the toilet seat and sat me down on it. She pulled my pants down, and I myself pulled my underpants down. I was in a total state of desperation, I had no idea what to do, what this girl wanted. I just did what I had to do, while she stood there looking at me. "Don't get up." She said. She walked over to me, and knelt down with her back in front of me. "Zip me down." She said. I did. She let her dress slip to the ground, now she was standing in front of me in bra and a thong. She was so well sculpted, a flat stomach with a very nice outline of a six- pack, it wouldn't take much work to make it perfect. Her long legs, beefy arms, round hard shoulders and her butt were as tight as possible. She took a step towards me and leaned forward, brining her upper body in a horizontal position, and her head right in front of mine, me sitting down. "Give me a kiss." "What?! No, I can't do that Simone, you're too young, you're yargh." She grabbed my face and forced her mouth to mine. She kept one hand on my neck, and the other went to my butt, and she picked me up once again. I was struggling, and I actually yelled out at one point. She was raping me!! She was about to rape me, that was the only thing in my head. She opened the door, and carried me outside. "Quiet little man" she whispered in my ear. I was still in her arms, she was still half naked, but it didn't seem like there was anybody else up here, and I had no idea weather I wanted there to be or not. I was still in my underpants when she opened the door into a bedroom at the end of the hall. The room was, however, not empty. Inside was Sara making out with a boy, she was topless and I could see her prominent breasts in all their glory. She had a boy sitting on her lap kissing her, but when she saw the two of us she got up so fast the boy was lifted in a front straddle. She quickly let him down, whispered something in his ear, and he left the room. "Simone, what are you doing?" "Just having a little fun Sarah, relax." Simone replied, still holding me up. "Mark?" Sara looked at me. "Please help me Sara" I managed to say. "What?!" Simone yelled and she actually threw me to the ground, I hit the floor hard. "Aw!" "KATIE!" Sara yelled. After 20 seconds Katie entered. "Oh man, not again" She said, and she took a hold of Simone who was just about to kick me. I was so scared, but Katie was obviously stronger than Simone and managed to hold her. Sarah took hold of my arms and lifted me too my feet, and dragged me out of the room. "I'm so sorry about this Mark, I had no idea Simone would do this. I mean, she has in the past, but I ... jesus, nevermind. Just, fetch your pants and leave. I'm so sorry." She hugged me, and then I left. I never saw Simone nor Katie or Sara again. The end.