The Wrong Date 
by a_bundie220
When a man and his date encounter another woman, all hell breaks loose.


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So there I was with my date Sally, a beautiful blonde with ample 
cleavage and a tone, fit body. She always bragged about her washboard 
abs to me and was showing them off now with a mid-rift shirt. Even 
better than that was that her big breasts were just pressing agianst an 
obviously too small shirt. Well needless to say i couldn't get enough of 
her. We had wrestled and armwrestled and she had beaten me convincingly 
at both. 

So here we were at Joe's diner when a monster of a woman began walking 
toward us. "hey stud, why are you with that twig when you could be with 
a real woman." the big woman said. This woman was huge. Easily around 
250 pounds. She wasn't a bodybuilder either. She was wearing a very 
short skirt with fishnet stockings and an incredibly tight sleeveless 
shirt. Her bosom was just huge because of her weight. Not only that but 
her arms were big as well. "why don't you try going out with a woman who 
can carry her weight as well as yours?" the big woman said. "the name's 
Bertha but who cares about names. Ditch the twit and I'll show you what 
a real woman can do."Needless to say my girfriend Sally was pissed. "who 
the fuck do you think you are you fat slob? this is my man! He doesn't 
want you, you pig!!" Sally said.Sally then got up from her seat and was 
ready for a fight. Big Bertha just laughed at the Sally. they exchanged 
a couple of shoves and then it was on. Bertha missed on her first two 
swings. Sally didn't. Two blows to Bertha's considerable stomach. But 
they had no effect. "Don't pull your punches for me, twig!" Bertha 
roared. Sally tried to get Bertha in a test of strength. Sally figured 
that her well-defined biceps would over-match her beefy foe. They locked 
up and Bertha soon gained control. Sally was down on her knees screaming 
in pain. Bertha's massive arms were obviously superior in strength. 
Sally was almost crying now. Bertha continued laughing throughout all 
this. Finally Bertha loosened her grip. But then Bertha got her up in a 
bearhug and started to squeeze the life out of Sally.She let Sally go 
and then fired two punches to Sally's washboard abs. This was all it 
took to break down Sally's wall of muscle surrounding her stomach. 
Bertha knocked Sally down and then drop a huge beefy leg across sally's 
face. Throughout all of this I was getting pretty turned on by the way 
Bertha's ass pressed against her short skirt and by the way she just so 
easily manhandled Sally. Bertha finally decided to end this beating by 
pressing Sally high above her head and dropping her down. Bertha then 
flashed her great ass towards me. Her legs were magnificent slabs of 
flesh. 

 Her face was cute. And her breasts put Sally to shame. Her massive 250 
pound frame was too much for me to handle as I found out the next day in 
bed with her. I left with Bertha that night. leaving behind my broken 
and beaten now ex-girlfriend. I had found a woman superior to sally in 
every way.