Power of a girl - A true story about my ex-gf and her physical power



All this happened for about 3 months ago in the month of August 
in my hometown, a fairly big sized city in Sweden. I am 19 and 
had just graduated from school in June and I had been seeing 
Helene, a beautiful blonde 17 year old girl for almost a month 
and I could tell you I was really in love.
Helene measures about 165-170 cm and as she is a bit thick-boned 
and is absolutely not skinny and she weighs about 60-65 kg. She 
has a pair of really big (not oversized) and pretty firm breasts 
and she has lovely blue eyes and a just a bit curly and blonde 
long hair. She has been playing soccer but quit that maybe a 
year ago and she didnt at all seemed as the very sporty type.

Myself I measure a bit over 180 cm and weighs maybe a kilogram 
or two over 65.
I do sport alot and though I might find myself a little bit 
skinny, I am fairly athletic.
It seemed to work out pretty good between me and Helene and 
although we sleeped in the same bed as we sleeped over at 
eachothers, we hadnt have sex yet.

One night in mid August as we were going to sleep in her room I 
was very eager to have sex with her for the first time as we had 
been seeing eachother in a month.
I started to charm her and kissing her to get her lust up and 
slowly we moved towards her bed. I firlmy placed her on her bed 
and I smiled as I sat myself at top of her and we fooled around 
in our underwear as we always did this time of the day. But 
before it didnt get to the final point and I was really in for 
it and thought she was too.
I removed her brah and kissed her breasts and she seemed really 
hot and kissed my hole body in return. I was sure this was going 
to be the night and yes it would, but in a hole different 
matter.
As I started to taking of her panties she seemed to be more and 
more uncomfortable and as I had pulled them over her knees she 
seemed almost scared and I asked her if she didnt want to. But 
she said that it was cool and that she only was a bit nervous.
I was really satisfied with that answer and told her I was going 
to be gentle, obviously she was a virgin.
I took of my own boxers and as she laid their downunder me I lay 
my hands on her body and I was ready to inject. Slowly I moved 
towards her most holy part and just a nanosecond before contact 
between our to most holy parts Helene banged out and reacted in 
a way I was not ready for.
She slammed her thick but sexy thighs together bumping into my 
ribs and I guess she surprised both me and herself with her own 
power as I screamed in agony. Not knowing what she was doing she 
didnt remove her thighs as they seemed to be locked around me. I 
got over the chock and tried to pull and push them away but 
Helene was determined to not let go and I must admit I couldnt 
move as much as an inch of those gorgeous legs. Tears began to 
drip from her eyes as she was still scared but it was nothing to 
compare with the pain I felt from these now pumping and bulging 
thighs that imprisoned me. My face turned from red to ligthly 
blueish I was soon to be totally out of air. I pushed with all 
of my might, my muscles strained to the point of exploding but 
they seemed helpless against those now treekunk sized legs that 
almost killed me. I started to cry and was ready to give up but 
as Helene watched me cry she herself let go of her own chock. 
She released the scissor a bit and I could take some quick 
breaths. She looked at her own most lethal legs and smiled and 
then she looked at me lying almost dead in the bed grasping for 
air and a enourmous smile formed on her mouth. She had now 
realized what power her own body possessed and that she could 
dominate a 2 year older boy with it easily.

She let me rest a couple of minutes and I wonder if she would 
let me sleep but sshe told me to get up to my knees and as I did 
she faced me as 
she herself was standing on her knees. "Alright, lets wrestle 
some" she said. I watched her beautiful naked body and my dry 
voice couldnt say anything but "huh?". 
"Just defend yourself boy!" she laughed and started to grab me. 
Sure I had gotten most of my powers back as I had rested but it 
just didnt seemed enough as she totally dominated me and I found 
myself completely helpless to this smaller 2 year younger sexy 
girl. Most of the time I found myself wrapped inside of some of 
her leg scissors in one way or another or being choked against 
her most beautiful breasts. 
The last thing I remembered was lying under her as she flexed up 
her biceps for me and they were really impressing for a girl 
(bigger than mine I also must admit) and she placed my head 
between her thighs, I felt a pressure coming and I must have 
blacked out. 

The next morning I waked up in her bed at 2 pm and I found a 
note from Helene saying she had gone to school. I didnt know 
what to do but I took my car and went home and tried to figure 
out if it was true or just some crazy dream. The pain and marks 
on my body told me it was true and the fact that we did never 
call eachother after that tells me the same thing. Every time I 
see her she she smiles and says hello and every time we talk her 
body language and tone of speak is not hostile but I get the 
feeling she knows whos the boss. And if she really is as strong 
as I think she is stronger than all the men I know...

Did I meet a supergirl or do most girls posses such power and 
strenght as she do? if anyone knows anything please email this 
poor boy, ME! at    zealot81@hehe.com
I hope to get with her again.