Late Night Encounter by DTM When this powerful Amazon gets through with him, he'll wish he never picked her house to break into. email dtm352@hotmail.com Slight in step, moving in darkness, weapon in hand. This burgular swiftly makes his way around the unsuspecting house like a pro. Late at night, all inside fast asleep. This was all almost too easy for the expert criminal. With bag in hand, he planned to steal any and every bit of valuables this house had to offer. Hed already made his way around the main floor, and was just now set to take advantage of this large homes upper level. Upon turning the long halls first corner, he noticed a closed door at the hallways end with light coming from around its edges. "Someone was still up??" he thought to himself, as he quietly made his way over to see, moreover to hear, who was still awake. Crowbar steady in hand and ready for use, this burgular moved like a pro towards the awaiting room. He gently leaned against the door frame, and placed an ear to hear what was going on. To his surprise, he heard nothing. "Surely someone must be up, why else would the light be on" he questioned to himself. As curiousity consumed him further, he slowly and carefully opened the door to see if he could peak inside for a look. Indeed the lights were on, and what it illuminated was a very fancy and spacious bedroom. It looked to be the Master Bedroom of this quite vast household. He picked this house because of its size and splendor, which surely meant it possessed some very valuable items inside. And looking inside this room now he could see he definately picked right. The room looked to be one made for a King or a Queen. His mouth started to water at the thought of what other treasures this house had in store for him. "But whats with the light?" he continued to think to himself, "Why is it on at this time of night, and where are the owners of this......." ".....HOUSE!!!" He yelped aloud as he felt his large frame being held aloft from behind and harshly thrown inside the room he had been studying for several minutes now. He landed hard with a THUD near the rooms large bed, and quickly turned back around to see who had done this to him. Undoubtedly the man of the house had discovered him, though with his crowbar at the ready he was fully prepared to give this man one incredible beating.........or was he? The burgular turned around to see one of the most beautiful women hed ever seen in his life standing in the doorway, garbed in an amazingly sexy white lacey lingerie outfit, which was partially concealed by her see-through matching white lace kimono. Then without a word she smiled and entered the room, slowly turning back to close and lock the door behind her, and proceeded to sexily remove her loose fitting robe. The man stood in shock at the sight of this beautiful woman, whom he guessed was some where in her low 30s, even though she was actually 46. Her amazingly sexy, shapely and toned body gave her the appearance of someone MUCH younger. He also stood in front of this woman in lust. Lust for her body, to touch it, to grab her full firm breasts and to sexually maul her utterly and completely. Her body was driving him so wild, thoughts of her soon-to-be rape consumed his mind and controlled his actions, which unfortunately for him drove out the thoughts of how she effortlessly tossed him around like a child just a few moments ago. "Look lady, you keep your mouth shut, and the screaming to a minimum, and you just might enjoy it" he lecherously spoke to her in an intimidating tone, as he slapped one end of his crowbar onto his other hand menacingly. "Oh, theres going to be screaming baby, but its not going to be mine" she cooed, as she moved into this much larger man, and threw her muscular arms around his chest and arms to envelope him in a vise-like bear hug. She then lifted him of the floor and slowly poured on the power, as her victim suddenly realized how incredibly strong this smaller woman was and began his futile struggling. "Come on sweetie, scream for me" she breathed into his ear. "Uggghhhhhh.....Hey......uhhhhh......Hey, what the hell are you.......Arrrghhhhhhh!!!!" he cried out, as her grip suddenly got tighter. He felt as if his ribs were going to burst any second. His useless crowbar dropped to the floor as he started losing feeling in his hands. "Awwww, thats not a scream baby. Here, let me show you what a scream is" she teased her larger victim, as she powered down even more with her muscular arms and moved his ribs even closer to their breaking point. "AARRGGGHHHH!!!!!" The outclassed man screamed with all the breath in his now expelled lungs. "STOP, GOD STOP, YOURE CRUSHING ME!!!!!" "See, there you go, now thats a scream" she teased him again. "Now, lets see what other kinds of noises I can get you to make" she cooed, as she licked his ear with her probing tongue. She then easily lifted his spent body over her head, and almost casually threw him onto the rooms very fancy king size bed. She then bent down to pick up the crowbar hed dropped at their feet. Fear surged through this mans soul like a bolt of lightning. If she could crush him so easily with just her arm strength alone, imagine what she could do with his now discarded weapon. Noticing his terrified looks at her wielding the crowbar like a pro, she said in a very reassuring tone. "Oh darling, dont worry, Im not going to use this on you. I think you know I hardly need this to batter you senseless" she breathed. "But I guess you men need litle toys to help you against a real woman. Well here, take it back why dont you" she cooed, as she began to slowly bend it into a U shape. Her arm, chest and shoulder muscles exploded with power as she bent it onto intself with only a few slight groans of effort. She then threw the now pretzelized piece of steel to him as a taunting gesture. Realizing he could hardly use it in this shape, he tried his hardest to bend it back straight. But try as he might, with all the strength his large frame could muster, he couldnt budge it an inch. "Awwww, little boy needs mommys help?" she teased further, as she reached towards him to grab the bar. "Get....get away from me!!!" he cowardly squealed, thinking she was grasping for him instead. "Get away? Why, I thought you wanted this body, these curves, this shape........these muscles" she proudly breathed, as she began a series of bodybuilding poses that made her super hard bulges nearly burst through her ultra sexy lingerie. "Like my legs? My husband LOVES them" she cooed as she planted her toes down and flexed her very large thighs, which in turn rippled with hard sexy muscles. "He loves to be wrapped up in them. They can cause so much pleasure to the right man in my life.........too bad for you, youre not him. And they can also cause a world of pain, as I think youll soon see for yourself" she ended, with a confident smile. "Look......look, lady, Im sorry, ok......I didnt mean........" "First off sweetie, you will call me Mistress Cory, not "lady". Get it right, or Ill have to use this body of mine...." she spoke softly, as she continued her intimidating FBB poses, "......to break your arms, and legs, and everything inbetween" "Ok, Im sorry......please, just dont......" "Youre sorry WHAT??" she ordered. "Im sorry Mistress Cory. Mistress Cory, please, Im sorry" he blurted out like a terrified child. "Thats better........still, I think you need more practice. Lucky for you, Im a patient teacher" she breathed with her eyes slightly open, erotically looking at him like a piece of meat. "Now come here, and show your new Mistress your undying loyalty" she softly spoke as she grabbed his ankles and began to easily pull him off the large bed. She continued to do this til he ran out of bed to support him and fell with a CRASH onto his butt and back. "Awwww, strong woman didnt hurt her little baby, I hope" the mighty muscle woman teased further. "Please......I dont want anything trouble.....just let me go......please" she cried as he grabbed his very sore and pain wracked torso. "Oh, Im sorry honey. Come here, let your little muscle mommy make it all better" she spoke as she gently bent down beside him, wrapped her powerful arms behind his knees and around his back, and effortlessly lifted him up like a mother caring for her injured child. "There there my little boy, Im going to take good care of you now" she breathed into his ears, as she started sensously kissing and licking his face and neck. "Mmmmmm, you like being held tight and cuddled by a sexy muscular woman, dont you sweetie?" "Ohhhh, God yes......yes, you make me feel so good.....AARGHHHHH!!!!" he screamed. "Thats "Yes, Mistress Cory"" she scolded the man, as she started to crush his weak body onto her own hard, powerful frame. "Aw, are my little boobies hurting you, baby? You like my muscular chest dont you? My full firm breasts? My super hard pecs? They can nuture and love the man of my life and make him feel like hes in Heaven.........again, unfortuantely for you, youre not him!!" She then gave an evil laugh and, with one hand, thrust his face into her voluptous breasts and flexed her chest HARD. His muffled screams could barely be heard through her luscious muscled packed pecs. Though the vibration of his screams shook through her own body, which caused her to moan and sigh in sexual delight. "Ooooooh God, your screams feel sooooo good against my chest baby. But more of that later I think. I want you to lick my calves now honey. Lick them good, or Ill break you in two" she purred. She then dropped him to the ground hard, where he lay there moaning in pain, holding his beaten form. "Dont make me ask you again baby" she cooed as she hit an incredibly powerful looking front double biceps shot. She then flared her thighs full and hard as she slowly turned away from her thoroughly frightened play toy, and sexily sauntered over towards her bed. She then sat down, raised one of her rock hard, rippled in muscles, legs towards him, and flexed its mighty calve muscle. "Lick it all over sweetie, or Ill crush you to dust between these legs of mine" she threatened. The defeated man then scurried over to her on his hands and knees and moved his tongue over her awaiting calve. Full and hard, like the rest of this powerful womans body, her calves were even more pumped due to the sexy high heels she wore. His tongue made its way all over, every inch, anywhere he could lick. He was so terrified of this woman, he dare not do a less than perfect job, for fear shed make good on her word and break him in half. Something he knew she was more than capable of doing. "Oooooh yeah baby, you lick good my little man.......now, the other one" she purred as she lifted her other leg up, sandwiching the mans head and neck in between two grapefruit sized calve muscles. "Lick them both, long slow licks, or Ill flex......." she teased as she hardened her claves, scissoring his neck as he gave of a loud gurgle of pain, ".......Mmmmmm, and cut your head cleam off" He then proceeded to lick and suck and kiss her calves like a man possesed, and possessed he was, in complete and utter fear. Fear mixed with an intense feeling of lust for this beautiful sexy amazon. After a few minutes of this, the muscle packed princess began gyrating herself on her bed, lifting her body off its frame with her super strong arms. "Ooooh yeah sweetie......now closer.....closer, inside my thighs......Mmmmmm......lick my thighs, inside and out, or Ill crush you baby" she erotically moaned as she moved her legs and forced his face further into her powerfully luscious thighs. "Lick, and kiss and caress my legs honey, or Ill pop your head like a balloon" she breathed as she gave a slight surge of power through her legs, causing this mans head to be almost totally enveloped in her full muscular thighs. "Mmmmm....hearing your moan in pain......Oooooooh, while youre trapped in my thighs.....Oh, baby, tell me the truth.....Mmmmm, youve done this before....." she purred, as she again continued her gyrations, moving his head further and further into her muscular thighs grasp. The beaten burgular could only suck and kiss and massage for so long in this position, the pain and lack of air was getting to him, and within a few minutes of her sensously powering down on his trapped head, he was very nearly on the verge of passing out......... "No no my sweet, not yet....." she cooed, as she lifted his limp, almost unconscious form out of her enveloping thigh hold, to effortlessly throw him several feet out away from her, "........I dont want you going out on me now baby, theres still so much more of me to worship" The hopelessly over matched criminal could only kneel, coughing and wheezing as he did so. The powerful muscle woman then began laughing at her poor defeated victim, as she sexily made her way around him, like a shark circling a fresh kill. "Come on cutie, stand up, play times not done yet" she purred. The man used all the strength his once proud body had just to stand at attention in front of his new amazon mistress. He knew any sign of defiance, deliberate or not, would be severely punished by this amazingly powerful woman. "There you go honey, that wasnt so hard, now was it?" "N-no, Mistress Cory" "Good, now I see were getting somewhere" she cooed in her ears, as she again made her way into him, moving her mighty arms up, over and around his shoulders. "You know what I love to have done to me, baby?" she softly asked. "No Mistress Cory" he answered in a terrified and obedient tone. "I love to have my glutes rubbed" she cooed as she slightly titled her head back, sensously closing her eyes. "To have them massaged and caressed and kneeded. You do like my glutes, dont you sweetie?" "Oh yes.....Yes, very much Mistress Cory" he quickly answered. "Good......" she breathed, as she gently began kissing his face and neck. "Now tell me, my soft little boy,......where are my glutes?" she asked with a smile. The mans face suddenly turned white as a sheet. He had no idea what a glute was, he wasnt well versed in muscular terminology and he offered his praise just now so she wouldnt hurt him any further. Now, he knew his inability to answer was going to appear to her that he was just patronizingly answering her, and he also knew that wouldnt go over well with her at all. "You do know where my glutes are, dont you baby?" "Er....uh....well, yea....sure.....I, uh....well......" "Then why dont you go and grab them for me now" she gently commanded. The frightened man then rose his arms up and began to reach for what he thought her gltues were. "She liked them to be massaged" he thought to himself. "So I guess theyre her shoulders, where else would you give a massage?" With his neck still gently, though quite firmly, held fast by this mighty amazon, he raised his hands up to rub her broad, powerfully capped shoulders. "Mmmmm, that feels so good, sweetie........too bad those arent my glutes" she teased with a smile. The mans face impossibly turned even whiter as terror utterly enveloped him. She then swiftly and easily pushed her muscular arms downward, forcing him to kneel and then collaspe to the ground. Lying him flat on his back, she forcefully made her way onto him, straddling his soft and weak body. "Next time you humor me like that, Ill crush your bones to dust, you understand me honey?" she asked, as she moved her muscle packed legs onto him from both sides, crushing his torso as easily as if it were a twig. "YES.....Oh, please, Im sorry.....Yes, Mistress Cory.....PLEASE!!!!" he begged. "Good, my baby......good" she softly spoke, as she leaned forward and began kissing and licking his face. Biting and pulling his lips with her teeth. "Now, for the next time as I ask, THESE are my glutes!!" As she finished, she moved her amazon frame forward and proceeded to sit on his face. Her perfectly firm and rounded glutes mashing his face mercilessly, while its encompassing size began to cut of his air supply. "These are my glutes baby. Rock hard, firm, solid, bowling ball shaped glutes. You do like my glutes now, dont you honey?" He immediately screamed out a muffled YES!!! "You do want to make your muscle mistress happy and massage them for her now, dont you baby?" Again, a muffled scream of YES exploded from his suffocating face. "Mmmmmm.....I so love it when you scream for me sweetie" she purred, as she started to slowly gyrate yet again on his now crushed face. "But no, I need you conscious baby. You got some glutes to rub" she erotically spoke as she slowly got off his face, the man began weakly gasping for much needed air as she did . She then rose from the floor next to him and made her way over towards the bed. Her calves, hamstrings and luscious round, hard glutes sensously swaying as she did. She gently laid on the bed, face down, the thong of her ultra sexy lingerie showing off the most lusciously muscular glutes this man has ever seen. "Come on baby, you dont want to keep me waiting, do you?" she cooed. The man, fueled by fear and lust as he was for most of tonights amazon experience, jumped up and moved as fast as his sore body could carry him, and began to straddle her backside. His hands nervously made their way to her full, firm glutes. He never felt anything so smooth, so soft, so round......yet so hard and firm. He gently began massaging her glutes, which caused her to grind onto the bed, lifting his body up with her hips like he weighed nothing at all. "Mmmmm....yea.....harder, sweetie.....rub me harder....." she erotically breathed. Though try as he did to kneed and massage her muscular backside, he found it increasingly difficult in even making a dent in its full hard lusciousness. "...Harder, I want you to squeeze harder....." she spoke out, more demanding than before. The man tried with all his might to penetrate her hard voluptous glutes, but their hardness, and her bucking gyrations made it more and more difficult to do. "HARDER......" the muscular goddess passionately yelled, as she swiftly threw him off her, and then without any effort placed him in a classic grapevine hold. Her full powerful legs wrapped around his weak and soft ones, her solid muscle packed mid-section pounding down on his mushy belly, her super strong arms effortlessly holding his outclassed ones high over his head. "When I say harder, I want you squeezing me HARDER" she yelled again like a woman sexually possessed. "Now HARDER!!!!" She then released his hands and placed her own onto his shoulders, firmly pushing them deeper into the soft mattress. He quickly reached back to grab and grope and squeeze and massage any and every inch of her glutes, though at this stage, and in this position, they were harder than steel itself. Like a wild animal she kept bouncing and thrusting her hips into his weaker body, "HARDER......MORE, MORE.....I WANT TO FEEL YOUR HANDS ON MY GLUTES!!" she screamed out. "DO IT.....DO IT NOW, OR ILL BREAK YOU IN TWO!!" The mans cries and screams of pain were almost drowned out by his powerful mistresses lustfully erotic sighs and moans. Her grip on his shoulders painfully tightened, pushing him down further and further into the shaking bed. Her rippling abs bounced down against his chest harder and harder, pushing out his much needed gasps of air. Her interlocked shapley, muscular legs forced his own out to the sides more and more. She was going to kill him! In the heat of passion, in her throes of ecstacy, this sexy muscle packed amazon was going to kill him!!!! "Banana!!! Oh God Cory, BANANA!!!!" the man screamed through his pain wracked chest, with all the breath he had. This sudden and explosive burst of air from his now empty lungs caused him to then instantly fall into unconsciousness. ********** Some time later, he slowly started regaining consciousness. As his senses gradually returned to him he felt his head gently resting on a very soft and full cushion. His body felt as if it was being lovingly rocked back and forth, completely enveloped in a tender muscular embrace. "Oh Stevie, baby, Im so sorry. I dont know my own strength sometimes" Cory cried as she cared for and protected her injured husband. Lying his body on top of her own, his head nestled softly against her voluptous breasts, her now loving arms and legs encompassing him totally. "Im so sorry baby" "Cory.....ughhh.....Cory, baby, its ok. Please, dont cry honey, Im alright.....argghhh" Steve yelped as he tried shifting his battered body. "Shhhhh baby, dont move, let me hold you and make it all better honey" she whispered as she gently kissed his forehead. "Its ok Cory, Im going to be alright. Theres nothing to be sorry for, capishe?" he joked, as she gave a slight shiver at the usage of his limited Italian. "You know Im into role-playing just as much as you are......sometimes this happens. Ill be ok baby, dont cry" Steve softly spoke, as he reached up to wipe away the tears from her eyes. Cory then smiled and gently grabbed his hands and kissed them both. "Besides, this isnt so bad, honey.......remember "The Schoolgirl and the Naughty Teacher"? That scenario put me off my feet for nearly a week" he joked again, causing them both to give one another slight chuckles. "Yeah, I remember honey" she softly spoke at she looked down at her bruised husband lying on top of her powerful muscular loving physique. She looked down and smiled, smiled at the man she loved more than any other, more than life itself. "I love you baby" she breathed as she ever so carefully squeezed him tight. "I love you too, my baby......only MORE" he teased. "Dont make me have to get rough again, my weak little Poofie Boy" she taunted back. "What do you think the girls would say if they knew how we behaved while they were away at college?" "Oh Steve, you know those two girls, chips off their own muscle moms block. Im sure theyre out having a little role-playing fun of their own" "Cory!!!" he yelped out with a laugh. "Thats not exactly how I want to think about my little girls, you know" "Well then sweetie, let me give you something else to think about" she cooed in his ears, as she began gently flexing her pecs, giving Steves nestled head a soothing muscle massage. "Sexy muscle girls can give their men pleasure, just as much as we can pain, my baby" she sexily made out, as she continued breathing and sucking on his ears. "Mmmmm, God honey.......be gentle. After all, Im only a man"