How my beautiful wife went from Mommy to amateur bodybuilder and Judo expert




Let's get right into it, OK? I will be using our real names since anyone who
reads this will know it's us, therefore, there is no reason to bother with
fake names. I met Carol in my junior year at Yale. We were both history majors
and started dating casually until we fell in love and got married three years
later while she was teaching in a local high school and I was almost finished
with law school. Like I said, a lot of people will know us in a second after
reading just this part! Anyway, I was lucky to land a job in a great law firm,
with offices all over the world and even luckier to be named partner in my 8th
year. As you can imagine I earn more money than I ever thought I would despite
working 80 hour weeks and sometimes 7-days a week so maybe it comes out to
minimum wage, ha. By this time we had the twins and two more great children
and Carol stopped working years ago. No complaints. I was doing well enough
that money was not going to be an issue for us. We were always health
conscious, in very good shape, however, over the past several years and based
on my insane work schedule that often includes "working lunches and dinners"
and cocktails with clients I have put on a few. In the meantime Carol, despite
birthing four children became a gym rat and has also earned various degrees in
Judo to my amazement. Foolishly, for the first year or more I did not pay much
attention to her Judo training, thinking it was just playful "woman" stuff and
to her credit, she did not speak about her progress until she earned her
blackbelt and began real live fighting/competing, with often times against
much younger women who never had one baby, so much FOUR!!

I saw her gaining muscle and losing whatever little baby fat she developed
over the years but frankly I liked it. Our sex lives never yearned for
anything, we were loyal only to one another and I did not pay a lot of
attention to her blue belts or even the black belts, at first, or any other
color, thinking if she is happy than so am I. Plus I always felt guilty about
working so much and missing so many kid events, so I simply let it ride.
Carol, in my eyes is the prettiest woman around. At 5'5'' and 125 lbs with a
GREAT figure, jet black hair and really beautiful blue eyes, I always thought
she was the best looking woman and well above my pay grade. Her natural big
breasts, engaging personality, always having a gaggle of friends laughing and
having fun and a PRIVATE sexuality and sensuality that was heaven like. I am
5'10, 170, also dark hair and in good shape. Her musculature kind of caught me
by surprise in some strange way. All of her friends were what I call "friendly
jealous" of her looks. She had it all, in my opinion. The hourglass figure
(with FOUR children!!), the sexy muscles, how she carried herself with such
confidence, the natural big breasts, well you see I like bragging about her,
all made her friends jealous but like I said, in a good friendly way. Her
friends behavior reflected their envy in their public and consistent comments.
Such as almost every single time we went to dinner or any place else, her
friends would always make comments about her physique. They would comment
about her muscular arms and muscular back, and on and on it would go, almost
all through dinner and this happened ALL the time.

It may sound strange to you that I did not notice all the physical changes at
first. I work a lot, sometimes as much as 80 hours a week ( my job is all
about billing rich clients) plus I have children that I give as much time as
possible to. My job, for the most part takes all of my concentration so by the
time I get home, between being tired and mentally relaxed, I just did not
notice the way I should have. I blame ME not noticing all of these changes on
those things. When it first hit me was when friends would mention all of her
new muscles to me and ask me what I thought about them and when one of my
friends mentioned she received her brown belt in Judo. I swear I was in a fog
all that time. Once I did really notice I was not sure what to do with that
new information. Meantime Carol was waiting for me to give a damn and she did
it in typical Carol, classy and sophisticated style. She did things such as,
never asking me to help bring in the groceries and now did it herself, she
would carry down all the suitcases when we went on family vacations, she
occasionally would flex her abs or ask me if she was getting too muscular in a
dress or something when we were going out, etc.

Using her parents as babysitters she arranged a 3-day weekend away at a Ritz
Carlton in our town. This is something we did from time to time so we could
get away and have some private time together, away from work and the kids.
These are always great times for us. We dropped the luggage in the room and
went right to lunch and began the relaxation and getting to know each other as
adults again, process. After 2 glasses of wine she began a very detailed
explanation of how much she has physically grown over the years. Obviously I
was listening with intent and that grew by leaps and bounds and she started to
give me the details about her Judo fighting, how she earned a black belt belt,
how she fought/competed 11x and won all these medals, how much she liked it,
how she felt more confident than ever before, how she will be a 2nd degree
black belt someday, how serious she is about it and how "yes, she can kick my
ass", easily, how she has put on 15 pounds of muscle over the past two years,
how she has bought all new clothes due to her new muscular physique and she
kept going as if the wine was her truth serum. I was dumbfounded to say the
least. Over the third glass of wine she talked about her lifting and her new
muscles and how important all of that was too her and how much she liked it,
how much attention she receives pretty much everywhere she goes and how she
knows how busy I am and can understand, to some degree, how I am often
somewhere else in my head and did not "get it" and now is the time for me to
understand it all. Through her light sweater she did a double bicep pose and I
thought I would fall off my chair as she looked me dead in the eyes and said "
I like feeling strong and to be honest, I like feeling my own muscles".
Seriously, those biceps were in between baseballs and softballs size, as she
held it and I stared and could not believe what I was looking at, not to
mention others were looking too. Her eyes said to me that she was going to
screw my brains out, which is typical of her after just 2 glasses of wine but
this was three. I paid the bill and made a quick walk to our room. As we
walked towards the elevator I had to admit that I had my head up my ass all
this time and apologized to her for that and she was fine with it since she
knows I work my butt off for the family.

When we got to the room things moved at warp speed since she was feeling loose
from the wine and wanted to show me what I was not paying attention to all
this time. I felt guilty as she put on a private muscle show for me as she
ripped off the sweater and had on a stunningly sexy black bra and string
panties as I sat on the bed and watched in awe. She flexed and talked about
her lifts, she told me how big her arms were flexed and non-flexed, she
crunched her abs and flexed her legs and was very proud of her back muscles. I
was in awe of it all and could not believe my beautiful wife was muscular,
they were defined and I felt every inch of her and believe me they were hard
as rocks. Just amazing. She was super aggressive over the next hour or so as
she took control and made love to me and was talking a good game, I mean I was
taken by surprise by it all and I was getting more and more into it. After two
orgasms we were laying there, her on her back and me next to her and I could
not stop admiring all of her muscles and feeling like an ass that I missed or
was not fully aware of how she changed. We are deeply in love and I loved that
she was into developing her body the way she did. When we moved into the
shower I made sure it was ALL about her as I soaped her from head to toe and
complimented her the whole time ( I always did that anyway since I have always
thought she is the sexiest and prettiest woman around) and she loved it and
that made me happy. Several times she grabbed my hand and directed it where
she wanted me to go. Often times she directed them to her biceps and pecs and
flexed them, I think more for herself than me, but it was fantastic. I dried
her off and spent some time putting moisture lotion all over her and with
pleasure gave her oral as she stood in the bathroom admiring herself in the
mirror.

We went to dinner that night and I asked her for details about this Judo
thing. She blushed at first but I saw she wanted to talk about it and that was
great. She wore a sleeveless and backless black dress and looked more
beautiful than ever with her hair in a bun and wearing a diamond necklace I
bought for her for our last anniversary. She told me she started the Judo
training because one of her friends was doing it and it looked like a good way
to exercise differently, more than just weight lifting. She told me that it
was a turn on at first to see her friend, who had her black belt, choking
people out and pinning people to the mat. I was curious so I asked her, a turn
on? She put her head down and blushed again and after a few quiet seconds she
admitted, yes it is a turn on to put a grown man to sleep or put them in bad
enough pain where they submitted to her and when she said this I saw her
breathing change and her nipples begin to get hard. I paused and looked at her
as she turned her head away from me a little embarrassed. I pushed on and
asked her for more specifics. It took a while for her to come clean but she
said, yes, using my new muscles and strength it is a SERIOUS turn on to use my
new skills and dominate these people. These people, I asked? Yes, men, I find
it, dominating these men and sometimes young men and sometimes men our age,
and feeling them go limp when I choke them out is just a feeling that I find
rewarding and ... ..she paused ... sexual too. She added, when I say go limp,
I mean there bodies go limp when I render them unconscious and then she paused
and said, well not the whole body goes limp, and she laughed, one part gets
rather hard, and she got red as a beet and looked at her salad. It is not
common for me to speechless but this is one of those times. I finally looked
her in her eyes and said, baby, do you want to try your Judo on me or
something? With a grin from ear to ear she smiled and stood up, threw her
napkin down and said, I thought you would never ask, I will meet you upstairs
in 5 minutes and she walked out. Again, SPEECHLESS as I watched her walk away
and finally noticed her back muscles dancing and popping as she did.

When I walked into the half dark room seeing the silhouette of her muscular
body ( I was finally getting it) stretching in ways I would have bet anything
she could never do, was breathtaking and intimidating. My wife the athlete? My
wife the strangely muscular mother? And she wants to to do Judo with me and is
obviously ready to do so? I just stood there and watched and yes very aroused
as she went through the motions dressed in a pair of small shorts and cutoff
t-shirt that revealed all of her muscles. She looked up at me and told me to
get dressed and pointed to the bed where she put my t-shirt and shorts. I
stripped and got dressed and was just marveling at this woman, MY WIFE!!!!
When she was done she walked over to me, chest to chest pretty much and I
thought she was going to kiss me as I felt her nipples pushing into my chest
and her pelvis touching my erection but she just spoke to me. Her warm breath
and lips just inches from mine. She said, I want to apologize in advance baby
but I am really good at this and I think I am stronger than you too and she
pushed off my chest and backed up. It was crazy but for some reason I was
excited to see what she would do. I guess I would say I was puzzled by the
whole thing but very curious. She stepped back and gave me a look I have
rarely seen from her, the best way to describe it was "deadly serious" I
suppose. She walked around the room a little and asked me if I was ready. I
smiled but I know it was a weak one since I was actually intimidated by all of
what I was seeing. She nodded at me and in one motion I barely saw grabbed me
by my shirt flipped me over her leg on to the bed and moved her body around as
she held my arm and bent in a way that I literally yelped in pain until I
heard her say, "say you submit to me" or it will get worse! I tried for like 2
seconds to wiggle away but it was IMPOSSIBLE and I said I GIVE, and she let me
go and sprang to her feet as I rolled around in pain on the bed. I was in fact
angry! The pain was excruciating and she did this in like 5 seconds . I got to
my knees on the bed and was rubbing my arm as she stood there with her hands
on her hips and just nodded but did not say a word. With a deep voice and was
serious, she walked over and said " see who I am now?" and the room was stone
silent. I got to my feet and kept my distance and said, "are you serious about
this" "about fighting me". She smiled and said, you don't understand baby, I
am really good at this, it may be ME who is the alpha now and she laughed out
loud. I looked at her and got angry and said OK, you really want to go at
this? She laughed a little and said " Yes, I REALLY want to go at this in a
mocking tone, why you wanna try again? Now it was my manhood at stake and I
was not happy despite her body language which included a quiet confidence and
nipples that looked as hard as ever. I said OK, ready? She stretched her neck
a little back and forth and said yes. For a few seconds we played with each
others hands as I tried to grab her and then in a blink she grabbed me and
pulled me into and past her and that is when it all went black. I was
officially choked out by my wife. Period and end of story.

Blinking my eyes open as she sat on my belly, now with her shirt off and
pinning my hands down by my head I heard her voice. Seriously, I was just
knocked unconscious by MY WIFE!!!! She held my hands still and told me in no
uncertain terms that she is a black belt in Judo and can easily do all of this
over and over again until you beg me to stop or to the point I need to see a
doctor. She then told me to open my mouth and I did and she drooled her spit
into my mouth and smiled and laughed and said, this is more fun and a lot
easier than I thought it was going to be. I struggled to free my hands but
couldn't and then she took my left fist and began using MY fist to punch
myself in MY face until I was embarrassed enough to yell STOP although she
kept it up for a while longer. She was laughing and said, don't you see I have
TOTAL control of the situation? She kept me in that position, pinned, and
spoke to me in GREAT detail how strong she is and how much she loves the art
of Judo and that If I ever ask her to "fight" again, I would regret it. Using
her best baby voice, She told me that SHE is the alpha dog now but still loves
me to death and talked about all the men she beat in the dojo and how most of
them either ask her out or never make eye contact with her. This went on for a
solid hour until I agreed to everything she said. When she finally released me
she moved her pussy over my mouth and moved it back and forth until she came
and was oblivious to the fact I was there. Then she stood up over me and
reached out her hand and I paused for a while until she said "grab my hand
sweetheart or I will hurt you" and I did grab it and she pulled me up and
hugged me and apologized for being so rough but I felt her laugh when she did.
Without a word she lead me into the shower where I showered her once again as
she spoke in even more detail about her new muscles, strength and acumen in
Judo.

So how are we now, 4 months after all of this? Great in all ways. She is
extremely dominant in private, I did see her compete in this huge gym one time
and she had 4 matches VS other women and she won all 4 with three being quick
(2 painful submissions and one choked out pretty badly because the ref was
slow in stopping it) and the 4th took longer and was competitive but she
choked that lady out too. She decided not to add any more muscle on so not to
become too crazy looking (her words) and has started training me in Judo, in
our home, but that is very rudimentary at best and I have no plans of taking
this anywhere. Bottomline- things are excellent. I am one proud husband.