Whatever Lola Wants
By Lola Powers, woteverlolawants@gmail.com
Introducing Lola Powers, the ultimate Amazon goddess 


Hello, boys, my name is Lola - Lola Powers - and I'm the strong Amazon goddess
that all you weak little boys dream about. And you MUST believe me (I
insist!) when I tell you that ALL men are weak little boys compared to my
awesome strength. I've never met a man yet who even comes close to matching
my power.

It's been that way since the first time I beat up my seventeen year old, 6'1",
245 pound muscle bound brother. I was a little twelve year old girl at the
time. The next week I beat up my brother and my 6'5", 270 pound father at the
same time. A few days after that, they tried to gang up on me with the help
of my 6'7", 298 pound uncle. I had to show all three of them who was boss.
It took me almost two minutes to crush them. Once they were released from the
hospital, they did whatever I told them to do and were never foolish enough to
challenge my authority again.

That's how I came to realize at a young age that I like getting my own way. I
also discovered that I had the power to take whatever I wanted. Since that
time I've been destroying any man that doesn't do what I want him to do.

But don't get the wrong idea. I don't just go around beating up every man -
or every ten men - I see even though I easily could. If I like a man - if
he's lucky enough to become one of my boyfriends - I can be very generous and
very, very affectionate.

Let me tell you more about myself. For one thing, I'm not a little girl
anymore - far from it. I'm a 22 year old 6'2" Amazon. Most men, when they
get around to noticing, tell me that I have the most beautiful face they've
ever seen. Many of them comment especially on my penetrating, hypnotic,
cat-like eyes. Others admire my cheekbones and my full, pouting lips.

Most men like my naturally curly, reddish blonde hair as well. That's
probably because it maintains that fresh out of bed look. It looks just this
side of unruly, but never quite unkempt. 

The reason most men don't notice my delicate, lovely face right away is
because they are so distracted by my unbelievably sexy body. As one male
acquaintance recently put it, my body was designed for speed AND comfort. I
was so delighted by his description of my sexy, powerful body that I held him
over my head with one hand while I sucked his throbbing dick. When he spewed,
I drank every sweet ounce of his hot man-juice. Yummy!

Let me describe my sexy body to you in more detail. I've got toned and long,
muscular legs with sleek and powerful calves and thighs. My long legs reach
all the way from the ground to my perfect, hard, round bubble butt. You could
bounce quarters off my ass, and I know because last week I let two of my other
boyfriends to do just that. Of course, I made them get on their knees and beg
me for an hour first. Afterwards, I allowed them pull out there dicks and
jerk off while I pressed five hundred pound barbells for them wearing my
skimpiest string bikini.

I've got a trim, flat 24 inch waist with abs that are so ripped that they look
like they could shred cheese! My waist looks all the more trim compared to my
huge tits. I can't tell you my exact cup size since I never wear a bra. I
gave them up when I outgrew my last 34DDD size when I was fourteen. I decided
why bother when my big gravity defying tits don't sag at all with or without a
bra. Of course, there is the problem with my nipples being visible through my
clothes, but none of my boyfriends seem to mind.

And I want to make it clear that just because my big boobs don't sag, it
doesn't mean that they don't bounce. They bounce like crazy - especially when
one of my boyfriends is thrusting his hard cock in and out between them. God,
how I love it when one of my boyfriends fucks my huge, bouncing tits! I like
it even more when I am holding one of them off the ground for a midair titty
fuck. The only problem afterwards is who cleans the cum off the ceiling. But
that's not really a problem either since I have so many male slaves willing to
perform all of my unpleasant chores 

Moving up next are my broad shoulders which give way to my muscular arms. In
fact, the only parts of my body bigger than my massive tits are my behemoth
bulging biceps, but only when I flex them to their maximum size. Most of the
time my arms are toned and my muscles clearly defined. But when I really flex
them my biceps grow to four or five times their normal size. They turn into
perfect peaked mounds of satin-smooth feminine power.

Not only are my flexed muscles unbelievably big, but they are incredibly hard
and dense as well. Some of my boyfriends prefer the way I look when my
muscles are relaxed, and I resemble a very in shape fitness model. There are
others however who like it more when I pump my muscles up to huge
proportions. They love the fact that I can make my arms bigger than any man's
and still maintain my overall soft feminine appearance. These are the men I
can make cream their pants simply by doing some sexy posing and flexing for
them.

That's how it is with me. Some of my boyfriends are leg men, some are ass
men, others are tit men and still others fall in love with my huge, hard
muscles or my soft gorgeous face. No matter what kind of woman turns you on,
I've got the proper equipment in abundance. I am blessed that way, and I
believe that it is my duty to let men share in my blessings if they are
worthy.

When it comes to men, I like all kinds. I like short little cuties; I like
them tall and lanky. I love roly-poly fatties and I like nice average
in-between guys. About the only kind of men I don't like are the big muscle
bound jerks who think that they're all that.

Big muscles and enormous strength in a man don't impress me since I can make
my muscles bigger and I'm at least ten times stronger than any of them. The
only thing I like about those guys is kicking their asses and putting them in
their place when they won't take no for an answer. I love hearing them crying
for their mothers and begging my forgiveness.

What I really like in a man though is obedience. I like a man who isn't put
off my strong women. Notice I didn't say that I liked men who weren't afraid
of strong women. That's because I LOVE IT when my boyfriends are intimidated
and at least a little afraid. It shows that they have good sense. I also
love it when they get turned on by a little playful humiliation. I love it
the most when men get down and kiss my feet and grovel before me. Kissing my
sexy, round ass is also a sure way to get to my heart.  

On the other hand, I don't like to be too predictable. That's why sometimes I
like to mix it up and be the subservient one. I find that some men really get
off on bossing around women who are bigger and stronger than them. That can
be fun too as long as the man doesn't take it too far. They have to remember
that in the end, Lola is ALWAYS in charge.

I guess the thing is, once I decide that I like a guy, I like to do what
pleases him whether he's into giving or receiving orders. That means that I
can treat you like my dog, or I can curl up beside you in bed and purr like a
kitten. I like variety.

And when it comes to variety, I REALLY enjoy roll-playing. For some men I
dress as either a sweet or a slutty school girl. Some men like it when I
start off as a sweet schoolgirl who turns slutty once he pulls out this dick.
For others I dress as either protective or abusive superheroes. I've also
been known to dress as hot nurses, stern mistresses, sexy school teachers,
seductive librarians and alien princesses. Sometimes I even dress like erotic
animals such as fierce tigers or cute bunnies. When it comes to roll-playing
and cosplay, I'm always searching for new ideas.

As some of you probably figured out, I'm ALWAYS on the prowl for new
boyfriends. For example, two days ago I went to check out a new local gym.
Right away I saw two guys that interested me. One was a short, plump guy who
looked like he was about 35. He had the cutest little fat guy goatee and
thinning hair. The other one was tall and thin. He reminded me a lot of
Ichabod Crane - not the handsome one from TV but the gangly one from the old
Disney cartoon.

Anyway, I tried to get these two guys' attention by bending over and showing
them my huge tits and my tight ass. I was wearing an outfit of short shorts
and a bikini top that left NOTHING to the imagination. I could tell I had
their attention when I began doing 300 pound curls. This amount of weight
made my biceps expand to about one third of their maximum size.

Unfortunately, I also drew the attention of one of the kind of conceited
muscle-headed jerks that I despise. The problem is that the jerks are usually
more confident than the kind of guys I prefer, so they come up and start
hitting on me first. I tried to tell him politely that I wasn't interested,
but he kept bothering me.

I finally had to twist his arm back and drive him to his knees in pain. This
terrified him, but it would have terrified him even more if he knew how easy
it was for me. Then I bent the 300 pound barbell around his neck so that he
was pinned to the floor. He was so rude!

Then I went over and started talking to Ichabod and his friend. Long story
short, an hour later all three of us were back at my place becoming better
acquainted. Before sunrise the next morning, I'd fucked both of them so long
and hard that they were passed out in my bed. Before that, I had them both in
tears begging me to stop and begging me for more at the same time.

I have another date with both of them tomorrow night. They requested that I
dress like Wonder Woman and tie them up with my "magic lasso".

So how about it? Would you like to read some more detailed accounts of my
many sexcapades? Perhaps you'd even have some suggestions for me....

Even better, perhaps you'd like to be one on my boyfriends. You could tell me
the kind of things you like me to do for you, and I could write an exclusive
story just for you filled with all your secret, innermost sexual desires. How
about it? Do you have any fantasies concerning an unbelievably hot, sexy,
incredibly strong Amazon? I'll bet you do, and I'd love to hear about them.

The only question is, are you man enough to handle a stronger, dominant
woman? Are you willing to grovel and beg for the privilege of kissing my
feet? Or maybe you're looking for a loving Mommy to rock you in her strong
arms while you suck on tits the size your own head.

The point is, I have the strong and sexy body to make ALL of your strong girl
fantasies come true.

As I said, I'm always looking for new boyfriends/slaves, and I'm up to try new
things. There's just one catch...an Amazon like me has expensive tastes, and
she expects wimps like you to pay for the privilege of associating with her.
If you'd like to discuss your options, email me for free at
woteverlolawants@gmail.com and we'll discuss it from there.

If you do decide to contact me, I insist that you address me as either
"Mistress Lola" or, if you prefer, "Mommy Lola".

Don't keep me waiting. I HATE to be kept waiting.