1st Anniversary
By DTM         email dtm352@hotmail.com
Interrupting a wedding anniversary can be hazardous to your health.


This story is dedicated to my real life "Wendy", whom I have completely
given my heart to.  I hope for one day to actually be able to relive this
story with her......er.....well, most of it anyway.  But until then, Id
like her to know how much I do care for her and that without her in my
life, I wouldnt be nearly as happy as I am today.  This is dedicated to
her, and for all she means to me.  Thank you "Wendy".

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They entered their house as a couple very much in love would.  The man 
fumbling for his keys, being playfully "molested" by his loving wife.  
Laughing and playing with each other while still outside their front door 
like a couple of high school kids.  Only in this situation, they didnt have 
to watch out for their parents to spy and eavesdrop on them as they 
continued giggling and playfully grabbing one another.

"Wendy, if you dont stop handling me like a piece of meat were never going 
to get inside", Dan could barely make out, since he was doing half of the 
kissing and groping himself.

"Oh, so its my fault now, is it?" Wendy replied as she gave him a very 
passionate kiss, while stroking the back of his neck.

"You bet it is baby" he answered, rubbing her perfectly shaped glutes with 
one hand, while trying to get the right key with the other.  "I mean, how 
else can you expect me to act, looking as absolutely amazing as you do?" he 
shuddered, as Wendy's probing tongue made its way into his left ear.

"Well, get this damn door open sweetie, and if youre good, Ill show you some 
of the many things this "absolutely amazing" body can do."

With that they both giggled as two people madly in love would, as Dan 
finally opened their front door.  They had just returned from a very 
romantic dinner celebrating their first wedding anniversary.  Dan wearing 
his favorite black, double-breasted suit, Wendy dressed in a sleak, elegant 
long black evening dress.  The dress' spaghetti straps showed off her 
amazing shoulders, arms and voluptuous chest, while the thigh high slit did 
wonders to both show and conceal her incredibly shaped legs. Her shoulder 
length brown hair worn up, with only a few curls draping down her beautiful 
face. Complete with a black, velvet choker and sexy high heels, Wendy was 
clearly the envy of every woman in the restaurant.

Upon entering their home, Dan clanked his keys on a nearby piece of 
furniture and held his wife's hands gently in his own.  He then looked deep 
into those sparklingly beautiful eyes of hers and said, "Wendy, in this past 
year you have made me happier than I have ever thought possible.  Youve made 
a bum like me feel loved like he never thought he could in his life.  I 
wish....no, I know that as amazing as our first year together was, that it 
will pale in comparison to all the years that follow.......I love you 
Wendy."

Wendy then gripped his hands tighter, and with tears in her eyes, softly 
replied "I love you too Dan.....I love you too."

Dan then gently wiped her tears away and held her close to him.  "Hey now 
honey, no tears tonight ok?  This is our special night, and Ill not have it 
ruined by tears now........unless, of course, its from me bringing you down 
little girl" he added with a smile.

Wendy then smiled in return, "Oh.....oh, you think you can take me on Poofie 
Boy?" she jokingly teased him with her little nickname.  "You think your 
weak little baby body can stand up to the power of these womanly muscles?"  
As she continued, she gently pushed Dan aside, and began to hit a front 
double biceps shot, followed by her favorite pose, a lat spread.  Her arms 
bulged sexily with biceps and triceps that would make most any man green 
with envy, her chest thrust out, held firm with layers of pec muscles from 
underneath.  As she switched poses, her lats began to grow and spread, only 
the fact that her dress was pretty much open on her upper body saved it from 
being completely torn to shreds.  Wendy is a champion bodybuilder, and her 
physique is world class in its level of perfect female muscularity.

Dan is immensely attracted to female bodybuilders, but thats not what made 
him give his heart to his beloved Wendy.  He had met her years before and at 
this time Wendy wasnt into bodybuilding at all.  In fact, she thought her 
large, big boned physique was unflattering, and
wanted to be a small, weak little girl, thinking thats what guys wanted.  
But he soon convinced her that that wasnt so, that there are TONS of men out 
there that would love a voluptuous girl with curves in all the right 
places....and in time he told her about his thing for women with muscles.  
Her first shock of these women turned to admiration, and eventually to 
desire......desire to look just as they did.  With all the curves and 
firmness and tone and strength that came along with it.  From that day on, 
Wendy was hooked.  She had spent the last 5 years of her life dedicating to 
make her body like that of any woman in any FBB site or magazine.  And in 
time, with Dan there for her every step of the way, she did just that.

"I dont THINK I can take you, little wimpy baby girl, I KNOW I can" Dan 
continued, playfully flexing his not so muscular arms, which made them both 
laugh and giggle yet again.  Dan wasnt a small man, at 6' 1" and around 235 
lbs, but he was certainly no athlete by any means of the word.  Quite the 
opposite from his incredibly beautiful and muscular wife.

"Well, I guess there's only one way to settle this then" she replied, moving 
closer to her husband.

"Yes, I guess there is" Dan answered, as he too moved into his wife's loving 
embrace. Just as they moved closer still, Dan placed his arms around Wendy 
and bent down to lift her into his chest in a classic bride/groom carry.  
"Ah baby, doesn't this bring back some beautiful memories of our wedding 
night?  The two of us....a romantic evening...... being carried over the 
threshold?"

"Mmmmmm, yes it certainly does, baby" Wendy answered, nuzzling his neck.  
"But wasnt it me who carried you that night?" she blew in his ears.

Laughter and giggling ensued yet again between the loving couple.  They were 
both as happy as they'd ever been, and they knew that this was only the 
beginning of their long lives together.  They were laughing so hard in fact, 
that Dan couldn't keep his balance, and soon after both he and his wife fell 
on their nearby sofa.  Wendy noticed Dan wince, almost in pain as they 
landed, but he quickly covered it up.  He, while not being a macho man, 
wasnt one to complain too much about something that hurt or bothered him, 
especially not physically.  She knew this, and loved it when he did come to 
her in such instances, knowing that he could trust her and let her close to 
him in that way.  Knowing he could do it to her and no one else.

"Danny....baby, are you alright?" Wendy asked lovingly.

"Who me.....yeah....yeah sure I am......" he replied, knowing full well he 
wasnt.  "Now come on, lets continue where we left off"

He then began to rise from the couch, slowly, and extended his hand for 
Wendy.  She reached out for it and then rose with his guiding arm.  He then 
bent down to lift Wendy up again into their earlier embrace.  This time, she 
noticed, with another more noticeable wince and a slight sense of strain on 
his face.  She knew her full, muscular body was heavier than most women's, 
especially at her 5' 9" height.  But this was something more, something they 
were all too familiar with in their long relationship together.

"Dan....sweetie, is it your knee?  Did it pop again?"

"No....no, its nothing Wendy....really.....its fine" he replied, wincing 
more and more as he made his way to the stairs, cradling Wendy in his arms.

"Daniel, please...." Wendy said, knowing he was trying to be tough for her.  
"Is it your knee?" she asked again, stern this time, but with love and 
concern behind it all.

Dan, not wanting to ever lie to Wendy replied with a meek, almost defeated 
"yes"

"Awwww, my poor baby...." she pouted, with her heart hurting for her tough 
little man.  "Little man" was quite the thought, since even though he was 
taller than her by 4 inches, and outweighed her by about 60 lbs, Wendy was 
about 5X his strength.  A fact she reminded him of quite often, though never 
in a hurtful or embarrassing way.  She loved him much too much for that.  
Though with all her amazingly powerful feats shed exhibit here and there, he 
knew very well the strength that his wife contained......and he loved every 
bit of it.

Wendy then gently, and easily, maneuvered her way out of her husbands arms, 
bent down and began to pick him up in the same classic bride/groom carry 
that he had held her in just a second ago.  "You just relax and let Wendy 
take care of her baby" she breathed into his ears.

"You could have at least let me hold on to your shoes" Dan joked with a 
smile.

"Next time sweetie, I promise" and they both began to laugh again.  Wendy 
was gently holding her loving husband, lifting him as if he were no heavier 
than a child, holding him close and steady so as to protect her slightly 
injured love.  She carried him, slowly making her way up the stairs to their 
bedroom.  Dan having been in this position many times before, just sat back 
and enjoyed the ride.....though he felt he needed to pay Wendy back for her 
"assistance", and so he did, with loving butterfly kisses all over her open 
neck and shoulders.  As they entered their bedroom, Wendy ever so carefully 
lowered Dan to the bed and gently moved him up so that his back and head 
were resting on several nearby pillows.

"How are you feeling honey?  Was it a bad one this time?" Wendy asked, a 
look of concern and sadness in her eyes.

"No, its alright I think....the fall just aggravated it 
aga.....Ahhhhhhh!!!!" he yelped in pain as he tried to move his lower half 
along the bed.  Wendy, seeing what he was trying to do, ever so gently moved 
him more towards the middle of their bed.  "I guess.......I guess I really 
am just a poofie boy, huh?" he exhaled, feeling useless and weak.

Dan had problems with his knees for most of his life and regretted that he 
couldn't do more active things with his wife, things that she truly enjoyed. 
   Though he wasnt nearly a cripple, he did have problems doing some of the 
most basic things like walking on stairs and lifting not so heavy objects, 
and he felt his knees gradually getting worse as time went on.  Years ago, 
when he was a boy, he had an operation that was supposed to fix his knees 
for years to come.......his right knee buckled just 2 months after his 
doctor gave him a clean bill of health.  Since then he's refused to go back 
and have his knees looked at again.

This saddened Wendy very much, for she hated to see her husband in pain, and 
there were times when it was very much so.  Her joking around with him about 
the fact that he was lucky he married a FBB so she could carry him where 
ever he wanted to go helped to cheer him up when his knees started to bother 
him, but still she could see the defeated look in his eyes, and that hurt 
her tremendously.  "No baby....no" Wendy answered as she slowly cuddled up 
to her loving husband, loosening his tie and  unbuttoning his shirt, trying 
to make him more comfortable. "Youre my He-Man, my protector, my knight in 
shinning armor.....youre the man I love" she continued, cuddling closer to 
him.  "And I dont love little wimpy poofie boys, now do I?" she added 
jokingly, trying to cheer him up.

"No....no I guess you wouldn't" Dan replied with a smile.

"Good" she returned with a smile of her own.  "Now, lets see what this 
little girl can do to make her injured He-Man feel better" she whispered 
into his ears as she began to gently blow and lick and flick her tongue all 
over his waiting face and neck.

She then sexily made her way off of their bed and slowly brought both arms 
up to remove the clip in her hair, letting it all flow down and cascade 
across her powerfully sensual shoulders.  She then moved her arms down 
across her neck, and began to remove the spaghetti straps of her dress from 
her shoulders, her full voluptuous hips erotically moving right and left as 
she did so.  This revealed her perfectly sculpted delts and the striations 
at the top of her ample cleavage.   She continued to hold on to her dresses 
straps as she crossed her arms across her massive chest, giving Dan an 
innocent girlish pout as she began to alternately flex her muscle packed 
breasts, causing them to bounce and move under her smooth and supple skin.  
Still partially covering her breasts, she began to slowly sway her arms and 
shoulders back and forth, in unison with her still swaying hips, giving Dan 
an incredibly sexy and erotically charged muscle dance.

Dan lay transfixed at this vision of unearthly beauty in front of him.  His 
wife was quite adept in using her mind-blowing physique for any number of 
desired effects, and with this effect in particular she was a master.  He 
then started to remove his suit jacket, shirt and tie, while never missing a 
beat of Wendy's muscular strip show.  He then reached down to unhook his 
belt and unbutton his slacks.  While instinctively bending his injured knee 
to do so, a sharp surge of pain shot through him and he winced yet again.

"No no baby" cooed Wendy, seeing her lovers slightly pained look.  "Leave 
those for me" she breathed, sexily gesturing to his slacks with her one 
hand, the other still holding the top of her dress about her full, firm 
breasts.  Wendy then made her way around the bed, re-tied the straps behind 
her neck and seductively slid right next to Dan and said, "But first..."   
kiss   "....I bought something special..."  kiss  "....for tonight...."  
kiss  "....Mmmmmmm, and I think..."  kiss  "...youre going..."  kiss  
"....to love it, honey"  Wendy filled his face and neck yet again with 
gentle loving kisses as she whispered into his nearby ears.

"I can hardly wait" Dan replied with a grin, as he began to wrap his arms 
around Wendy's firm and muscular female physique, caressing every inch of 
her rock hard curves that he could reach.

"Oh, but Im afraid youre going to have to lover.......well, at least a few 
minutes anyway" she whispered, as they both began to gently place loving 
kisses on each other.  "I bought a very sexy outfit for you tonight, my 
love.  And if you thought that little display before was something, well 
then my darling, you aint seen nothin' yet.  Im gonna muscle pose and flex 
and dance and strip and move this body in ways that'll blow....your....mind" 
she concluded, rubbing her breasts against him, flexing her arms and pecs as 
if only to prove her point.

"Awwwwww, cant we just watch TV?" Dan quietly teased, knowing full well he'd 
give up TV for life for what his amazonian goddess of a wife was preparing 
to give him tonight.  "I have something for you as well, my beautiful, sexy 
wife."

"Oh, and what might that be, my loving, handsome husband" she asked in 
return.  Both of their lips lightly pressed against each other as they 
quietly spoke.

"Well, you'll just have to wait until you give me my gift" Dan said, teasing 
her yet again.

"Oh really?" Wendy playfully taunted back, their lips still touching one 
another's as they spoke, Wendy lovingly lying on Dan's chest.  "And what if 
I want it right now?"

"Well then, youre just going to have to get used to disappointments, my 
dear" Dan replied to his cuddling wife.

"Really now?" she spoke with a devilish smile.  "Im warning you sweetie, 
dont make me mad.  Make me mad, and Ill just have to use this rock hard, 
muscle packed body of mine to hurt you and make you beg, til you see it my 
way" Wendy cooed with a joking smile.

"Oh please, my LITTLE baby girl, I've seen sick kittens with more power and 
strength than you.  Face it baby doll, you'll always be a wimp in my eyes" 
he goaded her further.

"A WIMP huh?" she returned, as she slowly began tightening her cuddling 
embrace on him.  No where near hard, but just enough to give Dan a teasing 
squeeze.  "Could a wimpy little baby girl crush men's bones to dust?  Could 
she bend a crow bar with her bare hands?  Could she demolish a football 
between her thighs with ease?  Answer me, Poofie Boy.....could she?"

"Uhhhhhh....please...no more......ahhhhh......youre too much.......for 
me...." Dan teased back, knowing full well she was barely squeezing him, but 
also knowing that even at this level it was definitely a very tight embrace. 
  ".....ok...ok, I give.....you big bully"  With that they both burst out 
laughing, still lying wrapped together in each others arms.  "Tell you what, 
baby" he said, "Ill go and get your gift and when I come back...."

"...Ill be wearing yours" Wendy chimed in, finishing his sentence to a T, 
which was something they had a tendency to do with each other since the 
beginning of their relationship.  They were always so in sync with one 
another, and it was that closeness and that connection between them that 
made them know they'd be madly in love forever.  "I love you so very 
much......so very much" she gently spoke to her loving husband.

"I love you too Wendy.....I love you too" he replied, holding her tighter 
into his comforting body.  He never thought of himself as a lucky man, far 
from it really, but when Wendy walked into his life, he knew he was truly 
the luckiest man on earth.  "Now get that big butt of yours up and get me my 
gift, WOMAN" Dan spoke in a mockingly chauvinistic tone.

"Youre lucky you hurt your knee, my little Poofie Boy man, or Id be all over 
you right now" Wendy answered with a crook in her eye, as she slowly rose 
from their bed.  "Oh, and as for my "big butt".....well you just wish you 
had a butt like mine" she teased further, as she sexily sauntered her way 
around the bed.  Each side of her incredible bowling ball shaped glutes 
bouncing firmly with each and every step.

"I think I will have a butt like yours......as soon as you get it back here" 
Dan said with a smile.

"Ohhhhh...behave......" Wendy replied in her best Austin Powers voice, as 
she sexily bent down in front of her nearby closet to retrieve a small box 
she had hidden away.  No doubt her newly purchased outfit, Dan thought, as 
he felt his eyes glued to her amazingly round and tight glutes, which became 
more and more pronounced thru her dress' light fabric as she bent lower and 
lower.  "Try not to miss me baby" she cooed as she slowly made her way into 
their master bathroom.

"I miss you already" he lovingly answered her back, as Wendy blew him a kiss 
before closing the door.  Dan then took a few seconds to just sit back and 
feel completely happy and at peace.  So much more so than he ever thought 
possible in his life, and he owed it all to his amazing wife, whom he loved 
with all his heart and everything he was....and he knew, very much, that she 
felt the same way about him.  Yes, he was a very happy man.

With a knowing smile, he began to rise from his bed, carefully not to 
aggravate his hurt knee any further.  He then slowly made his way down the 
stairs and outside to his car, where he had hidden his surprise gift for his 
love.  He reached inside the glove compartment, and behind a few carefully 
placed articles and papers, pulled out a small jewelry case.  He opened the 
case slowly and gave the item a close look, as if to give one final 
inspection of his gift to make sure that it was something worthy of his 
love, Wendy.  It was a 3 stone diamond ring, something which he'd seen many 
months ago and had reminded him of all 3 aspects of Wendy that he loved so 
much....the mental, the emotional, and the physical.  He had to work many an 
overtime hour during these months to save up enough for it, but he would 
work any amount of time, or do anything at all for that matter, if it meant 
bringing a smile to his wife's beautiful face.  Dan then closed the case and 
placed the box inside his pocket as he quickly made his way back inside the 
house, excited and as a school boy for Wendy's incredible gift for him.

(Funny.....) Dan thought to himself, as he made his way back inside, (...I 
dont remember leaving the front door open.....)

Meanwhile in the master bathroom, Wendy was preparing for a truly amazing 
night with her husband and lover.  She had just finished removing her long 
elegant evening dress and stood in front of their full length mirror, 
wearing just a pair of silk navy blue thong bikini panties.  The spaghetti 
straps of her dress wouldn't allow for a bra, something Wendy didnt mind in 
the slightest.  Due to her many years of working her chest hard and strong, 
they became very firm and full, no bra was needed for her for some time now. 
  Wendy got such enjoyment flexing her pecs for her man, one at a time or 
both together, making her breasts dance and move and harden right before his 
eyes.  He LOVED when she did this, especially with her famous girlie pouting 
lips.  There were many a time when she would make her chest bounce and flex, 
while clasping her hands behind her back with an innocent pout on her face.  
She had such muscle control she could do this as easy as flexing her arms or 
legs.  Such muscle posing always brought Dan to the pinnacle of sexual and 
emotional pleasure, and what she had planned for him tonight was going to 
bring him even further.

She then removed the sexy lingerie from its container and held it lovingly 
in her hands, admiring the deep navy blue fabric of the very simple short 
silk negligee that matched her panties, before bringing it to her cheek, 
caressing it lightly with her fingers, then allowing her eyes to gently 
close, relishing the feel of the silky texture against the softness of her 
skin. Shed chosen this particular shade of blue for the simple reason that 
it emphasized the colour of her eyes. She knew Dan's heart melted when he 
became lost in her sultry eyes. She smiled and sighed contentedly as she 
thought of her wonderful husband and she began to slowly and sexily place 
the negligee over her voluptuously muscular body. It hugged her breasts 
allowing only the barest of movement, showing a great deal of cleavage and 
it flowed down over her abdomen emphasising her womanly curvaceous hips, 
barely covering her tight glutes. She ran her hands over her breasts, and 
stomach while admiring herself in the mirror. This negligee was also the 
exact replica of what shed worn beneath her wedding dress a year ago to the 
day. She smiled as she remembered the effect her 'something blue' lingerie 
had had on Dan back then and she couldn't prevent a giggle escaping as she 
remembered how shed nearly popped the seams with her 'pec dance' display and 
then how they had both soon ripped that particular negligee to shreds in 
their impatience to consummate their marriage vows. God, it seemed like 
yesterday she reminisced as she added the finishing touch of her gift to her 
husband, pulling a second article from the container that had held the slip. 
It was a sheer light robe, a shade of blue just slightly darker than the 
negligee. She pulled it on over the negligee, taking note of how her bicep 
muscles were clearly visible under the light gauzy material, smiling happily 
at the finished result. Yes, she was ready...Ready for her man. But wait! 
She knew how much Dan loved her wearing her sexy high heels. She then sat 
down on the side of their large 2 person tub, bending her knees, making her 
thigh and calve muscles bulge, as she pointed her toes, pulling silky navy 
stockings up first one leg, then the other and then stepping into matching 
navy stiletto heels to complete her gift for her husband.

She knew she looked good, not in an egotistical way by any means, but in a 
proud and confident way.  She loved looking this way, having this physique, 
not just for herself but for Dan as well, who she knew loved this look for a 
woman over any other.  Just the thought of her loving husband brought a 
giddy childish smile to her lips and a flutter of anticipation in her heart, 
and with an excited stride in her step she anxiously made her way into their 
bedroom, ready to strike a sexy and seductive pose to greet Dan as he came 
back to her.

But as she returned to their bedroom she noticed someone was already 
there......someone who wasnt Dan.

"Well looky what we got here" said a rather large man who looked to have 
just entered the room a few seconds before she did.  Dressed in dark 
clothing and carrying a crowbar, he was no doubt a burglar of some sort.  
"Damn...." he said, as he eyed Wendy up and down "....we figured with the 
way that guy was fightin' downstairs he musta had somethin' of value up here 
to protect.......but you baby, you are beyond even what I coulda imagined.  
Too bad he was some kinda cripple, limping as he was, or he might not have 
gotten his ass kicked so badly....heh heh" he continued.

Wendy stood there, dressed in an outfit fit for the sexiest of Playmates, in 
complete and utter shock.  Where she had expected her husband to be, there 
was this stranger.....this intruder into their home.  And he spoke of Dan, 
of having fought him, hurt him.....but where was he?  What had happened to 
her husband?  What had they done to her baby????

"Now lets do this the easy way, bitch" he spoke with a much more sinister 
tone, as he slowly made his way closer to her.  "Before I bring you 
downstairs I figure you and I could have a little fun first.  It would be a 
shame to let that slammin' outfit go to waste.  What do you say we go for a 
little ride, you and me,.....right here, right now" he lecherously spoke, as 
he reached out and grabbed her forearm hard.  A surprised look immediately 
crossed his face as he felt for the first time the size, hardness and 
strength of her arms.  Something he had no idea about before now, due to her 
thin but concealing robe.  Feeling a large amount of unexpected resistance 
against his grip, the man nervously barked "Lets.....lets not make this 
hard....for you, bitch"

In a matter of a second and a half, Wendy grabbed this man by his collar 
with the same arm that he was using both of his to hold, and lifted him up, 
over and around her body, and threw him about 6 feet to crash into the 
opposite wall.  "How was that for a ride, you bastard" she spoke out, her 
face one of complete rage.  Rage and anger that this man, and how many 
others whom shell soon deal with, had beaten and hurt her Dan.  She knew if 
this was true, that shed make them all pay....very very dearly.  But as much 
as she wanted to tear every limb from this mans body, she knew that her 
first priority was to find Dan and see if he was alright.

The mans face, a few seconds earlier being full of confidence and control, 
was now one of abject fear.  Never had he experienced such brute strength, 
not even from men MUCH larger than her.  And the look of anger in her eyes 
was enough to make him run away crying.  Only he knew he couldn't, that she 
threw him in the opposite direction from the door, and that to leave he'd 
have to go through her...... which was something he knew, even from this one 
small demonstration, that he could never do.

"You had better pray....." Wendy growled at this man, while grabbing him up 
from the floor and holding his face close to her own, "....that you were 
lying about you and your friends beating my husband"  She then placed his 
head between her breasts and continued in a low animalistic tone "Because if 
Youve hurt one hair on his head..." as she roughly began crushing his head 
into her steel plated chest with her super powerful arms "....this is going 
to seem like a pleasant dream compared to what Ill do to you then"  She 
picked this hold not only because it was one of her favorites, but also to 
keep the mans screams, and there were MANY of them, muffled and muted so as 
not to alert the others he spoke of downstairs.  She wasnt afraid of them 
for herself, with the way she was feeling she knew they would be no problem 
for her, no matter how many there were.  It was Dan she was afraid for, 
afraid that they might hurt him more, or use her love for him against her.

"Where is he?  Where is my husband???" she spoke into his ears, but he could 
no longer hear her, due to the fact that nearly his entire head was 
completely engulfed in rock hard female muscle.  He tried with all his 
considerable might to free himself from her embrace, pushing on her 
shoulders with all the strength he could muster.  But it was no where near 
enough.  All he could do was scream as his face was literally being 
re-arranged at Wendy's unstoppable onslaught.  The breaking of his nose and 
jaw were of no consequence to her, for this man had hurt the man she loved 
and for that he would pay.  She was so enraged at this man that she could no 
longer control herself, and was actually preventing him from answering her 
questions using this hold.  His body made crackling and breaking sounds as 
her crushing embrace wrecked him completely.  A few seconds later his 
screams and moans of pain went silent and his body went completely limp, due 
to the extreme pain and lack of oxygen.  Wendy, realizing that he could no 
longer be of any use to her, angrily picked him up under his arms and threw 
him across the room as easily as if he were a childs toy.  She would be back 
for him.  But first she had to find Dan.

She then proceeded to make her way downstairs to find him herself.  When she 
emerged from the staircase, though still partially hidden by the surrounding 
wall, she saw two more men moving about her house, looking for and 
collecting anything of value they could find.  They weren't very alert, 
since they had to reason to be worried.  They had already taken out "the man 
of the house" and all that was left was his woman, which they took as no 
threat in the slightest.  They also assumed from the crashing they heard 
from upstairs, that their 3rd member had done his job with her.  If only 
they knew it was Wendy who was "doing a job" on him, and these two were 
certainly next.  She couldn't see Dan anywhere near them, so she decided to 
go for a direct approach in dealing with them, something she was very 
willing and ready to do.

She came forth from the stairwell and slowly walked over to the two men, who 
at this point were still oblivious of her presence.  So engrossed were they 
in their job that they didnt notice her at all until she was just a few feet 
away.  She knew stealth was not her mission here, she would come at these 
men full force, and destroy them utterly.

"Where is my husband????" Wendy spoke out in an almost primal growl.  Her 
anger was increasing by each second she was around these men.  These men 
that broke into her house.  Invaded her home.  Hurt her baby.  No, there 
would be no mercy for these men,.....but her first priority was Dan, and 
seeing that he was alright.

"Whoaw.....what have we got here" spoke the first and closest man to Wendy.  
"Looks like this guys married to a centerfold babe, heh heh.  Man this bitch 
is hot, and just look at those tits" he spoke over to his friend behind him. 
  "Why dont we just have....."

"WHERE IS MY HUSBAND!!!!!" Wendy interrupted angrily, as it took all she had 
just to hold herself back from ripping these men apart.  She didnt want to 
take the risk that one of them could get to Dan before she could, since she 
had no idea where he was.  Also, at this point they saw her as no threat at 
all.  She still wore her sexy negligee outfit she had planned for Dan, and 
her matching long robe which covered most of her muscular body and power.

"Shit buddy, she dont know how to talk to real gentlemen like us" the second 
man spoke up, moving closer to his "prey" as he did.  Both men had huge 
smiles on their faces, thinking that this amazing female specimen in front 
of them was going to be their latest conquest.  "Not very polite to 
interrupt my friend while he's talking, BITCH!  Looks like were gonna have 
to teach you some manners" he said with an evil grin, as he reached up from 
behind his pants pocket and pulled out a switch blade.

"Youre both going to experience more pain than you ever thought 
possible.....tell me where my husband is NOW, and Ill only brake half the 
bones in your body" she angrily spoke out.

"Half the bones?!?!  Did you just hear.....BWAHAHAHAHA" was the one mans 
response, as his partner also joined in the laughter.  This supermodel girl 
was threatening two larger men, both armed, with a third one still upstairs. 
  They thought they had her just where they wanted.......they couldn't be 
more wrong.

With the two men almost tripping over themselves in laughter, Wendy began to 
remove her robe, which revealed a much tighter, much shorter, much less 
concealing negligee underneath.  Their laughter slowly came to a halt as 
they viewed Wendy's perfectly formed amazonian physique, and for the first 
time that night, they were worried, to say the least.  But they were two big 
men, and she was just a woman, a very muscular woman, but a woman 
nonetheless.  They would have no trouble working her over as they did her 
husband just before, and having their way with her.  Right?

"You made a big mistake coming here, especially on this night." Wendy 
growled at them, while she brought her arms up level to the floor and gave 
such an immensely HUGE flexing of her upper body, that her sexy outfit 
nearly blasted itself apart.  The width of her now flaring lats, in addition 
to the rest of her amazingly super muscular upper body, made her seem to 
these two men as if she was as wide as the whole room.  "My husband is the 
best man I've ever know, and I love him more than I can say" she continued 
while beginning to flex her legs, which caused her quads and calves to 
balloon forth, full and rippling with female muscular power.  "And if I find 
him hurt, in any way....." she growled as she flexed her body to its 
ultimate, "....I will destroy you all....." as she flexed into most muscular 
pose, which this time shred her negligee up the back with ease 
"....over....and over......and over.....again."  Wendy's anger was causing 
her already super powerful muscles and strength to soar to new levels.

The two men stood dumbfounded, and in total shock, as they watched her grow 
and bulge with muscles they'd never even thought possible a woman could 
attain.....more than on most men they'd ever seen as well.  But as strong as 
she looked at this point to her two doomed victims, they were about to 
realize that she was actually much much stronger.

Wendy then walked a few feet over to the stairwell where she had recently 
emerged from and grabbed an item shed brought down with her, the first mans 
crowbar.  The two men immediately placed their guards up and prepared 
themselves for a fight, thinking she was going to use it to attack 
them...but what Wendy had planned was something that would blow them both 
completely away.  Gripping the solid steel bar by each end she suddenly 
tightened and tensed her upper body and began to twist and turn and bend and 
mangle the bar as if it were taffy.  "This is just a small sample of what I 
can do....and what I will do to you both, right now!!!!"  she spoke with a 
look of rage in her eyes.

Out of panic the one farther away man, threw his "friend" into Wendy, hoping 
he could knock her over or keep her occupied with him long enough to get 
away.  She simply grabbed the unsuspecting man by the collar with both 
hands, lifted him up as if his 200+ lbs were nothing, and threw him clear 
across the room into the far wall.  He landed with a huge crash and his 
breath had been completely taken from him by this incredible attack.  He 
wheezed and coughed on his hands and knees, trying to recover when Wendy 
then moved over to him and threw a hugely muscled leg into his ribs, and he 
flew yet again into the now nearby wall.  The loud and sudden snapping of 
some of his ribs at this point was clearly evident, as the savageness of 
Wendy's two swift attacks had knocked him unconscious.

"Dont go anywhere...." she spoke down at the man, lying broken and beaten at 
her feet "......I haven't even started with you yet"

She then moved towards the other man who was trying his best to escape from 
this enraged amazon woman who had just flattened his partner, in 2 seconds 
flat, with no effort at all.  Though as unfamiliar as he was with this 
house, and with the intensity and determination of Wendy's advance, he never 
had a prayer.  Realizing he was trapped and cornered, the terrified man 
tried a last ditch attempt to escape and lunged at her with his knife.  
Wendy easily evaded this pitiful attack to then grab his wrist and quickly 
snap it, causing him to shriek out in pain.  She then grabbed him with one 
hand around the back of his neck and shoved him face first into the wall, 
creating a huge crack in it as well as instantly breaking the mans nose and 
popping out several of his teeth.  Even though this man was quite large, he 
was absolutely no match for Wendy's strength and powerful muscles.  With a 
few more thrusts she managed to mangle his face into a bloody, pulping 
wreck.  She then threw him back into the living room, where his partner 
still lie completely unmoving near the large whole in the wall he'd made 
when Wendy had thrown him into it.

"Where....is....my.....husband!!!!!" she spoke at this man.

".....look.......look, lady......please....I dont know....I was.....I was 
checking out.....the back yard......when they took care of 
him.....please.....I dont know where he is......please......no more......"

But Wendy showed this man no mercy.  She believed him when he said he didnt 
know where Dan was, the fear in his eyes told her of that.  So that meant he 
was no longer of any use to her anymore, and that she could rip him apart 
limb from limb.  Though as much as she wanted to spend hours torturing and 
tearing him to shreds, she knew she had to find Dan first.  Just thinking of 
Dan being wounded and hurting was breaking her heart to no end.  She would 
put this man away for now, and then return for him later.....oh yes, she 
would return for them all!!!

Wendy then swiftly, and easily, applied a sleeper hold on this man, wrapping 
her super powerful arms around his neck and throat as she squeezed them 
shut, denying all of the much needed air to his lungs.  Try as he did to pry 
her arms apart so he could quickly grab some air, it was all a useless 
gesture.  Wendy's arms, as shed proven to all 3 of her victims, were much 
much stronger than even this mans entire body....he stood no chance at all.  
"This is all going to seem like a walk in the park compared to what Im going 
do to you and your friends later.  As much as Youve hurt my husband, Im 
going to hurt you 100 times worse" she growled, as she sent jolts of bone 
crushing power through his entire body.  Just speaking of how they've hurt 
Dan made her eyes well up with tears, and her anger grew more and more 
intense.

In the matter of a few seconds her victim was completely knocked out, held 
up just with the power of Wendy's massive arms.  She roughly tossed him 
aside and then desperately began to look through every inch of their house, 
her heart frantically beating as she looked everywhere for Dan.  Again tears 
came freely from her eyes as the thoughts of her loving Dan, beaten and 
broken somewhere, all alone and helpless, had completely shattered her 
heart.  Minutes pasted and, as intently as she searched, she still couldn't 
find Dan anywhere.

Wendy then moved over to the man shed thrown against the wall just a few 
minutes earlier, roughly picked him up off the ground and placed him across 
her shoulders in a back breaker hold.  "I've barely started with you, so you 
better wake up....NOW!!!"  she scolded this once tough, but now defeated 
man.  She then sent waves and jolts of bone crushing power through his 
barely conscious body, which caused him to scream and cry like his 2 
partners before him.  "If you thought what I did to your friends was 
painful, youre not going to believe what Im going to do to you" she 
continued with another series of crushing jolts as she bent his outclassed 
body over her broad shoulders.  "Now for the last time....WHERE IS MY 
HUSBAND!!!" she roared, as she squeezed him down so savagely she could have 
literally snapped him in two.

"AHHHHHH.....OUTSIDE!!!!!!" He screamed with all his remaining breath and 
strength.  "HE'S OUTSIDE....AAARRGGHHHHH......IN THE 
SHED....UHHHHHHH........PLEASE.....OH GOD.....STOP!!!!!!!!"

Upon finally finding out where Dan was, she crudely dumped this destroyed 
shell of a man off her shoulders, and ran outside towards the shed with 
lightning speed.  Starting to get emotional yet again, she was in tears as 
she made her way out there, thinking about and praying that he was alright.  
The sheds lock meant nothing to her as she ripped it off as if it wasnt even 
there, and as soon as shed turned on the interior lights she let out a huge 
GASP and began full out crying.

There was Dan, slumped over himself, still and unmoving.  Lying against the 
corner of the shed as if he was as lifeless as the various tools and objects 
it contained.  He was bloodied and beaten severely, and his injured knee was 
twisted and looked very swollen.  Near his still hand was an empty jewelry 
case.....the perfect size for a ring.  Tears completely covered Wendy's face 
and she was beside herself crying as she saw the rings case, the surprise he 
had for her, the one she had made him go and get as they were playing around 
upstairs.

She immediately knelt down next to Dan, and as carefully as if she was 
handling a newborn baby, lifted him off the sheds dust covered floor and 
gently laid his now delicate and damaged body onto her lap.  Her crying eyes 
continued with an unending supply of tears, as she held his motionless body 
gently in her arms.  "Please baby.....please be alright.....Wendy's here 
now.....nothings going to hurt you anymore.... please.....please be 
ok......Im going to take care of you now......its all going to be alright 
honey.....Oh God, please.......please....." was all Wendy could make out as 
she was slowly rocking her husband back and forth in her loving arms, 
lightly caressing his face and head as she did so.  "You cant leave me 
baby......not now.....not ever.... please......please wake up for me 
Dan......youre safe now......youre safe here with me......they wont hurt you 
anymore.......Wendy's made sure of that honey.....please come back to me 
baby......I cant do this all alone.....please 
.....please.......please.........." she quietly breathed into his ears, 
while she tried all she could to comfort her badly injured love.  She had 
never felt pain like this before.  All she could think of was her last 
moments with him, jokingly threatening to hurt him unless he immediately got 
his surprise for her......That surprise......that ring.....that was why he 
went outside in the first place.....She should have been there for 
him.....with him......She would have protected him, no one would have dared 
hurt him......Oh God, she would never forgive herself if Dan didnt......

"W...Wendy...." Dan's voice weakly made out, as his shaking hand barely had 
the strength to reach up and touch her cheek.  ".....dont cry... 
Wendy.......dont.....dont cry........"

"Oh God.....thank you God.....THANK YOU!!!!" Wendy burst out in tears of joy 
and relief, as she gently grabbed Dan's outstretched hand and began kissing 
it all over.  "Dan.....Im so sorry....please, forgive me.... 
please......Im...."

"Shhhhhhh.....nothing.....to forgive Wendy......Are you.....are you 
alright?" Dan asked her, wheezing as he did.

Wendy burst out crying even more at Dan's thoughts of her and her safety 
alone, even in the condition he was in.  "Im fine baby......Im fine" she 
weepily answered, as she continued lovingly kissing his head and face, while 
holding close, as if in a protective surrounding embrace.  "Come on now 
baby.....we have to get you to a hospital" she could barely make out.

"I.....I...dont think I can stand....uhhhhhhhhh...." Dan replied, in a half 
talk/half moan of pain.  As more consciousness was returning to him, so was 
more of the pain he was in.

"Oh baby...." Wendy replied with an attempt at a smile, as she lovingly 
squeezed him closer, "...you'll be lucky if I ever let you walk on your own 
again.  Now come on honey....time to go"

With that Wendy stood up, carefully holding Dan's delicate form as she did, 
and began to carry him towards their house as would a mother holding her 
sleeping baby.  The occasional groans and moanings of pain were impossible 
for Dan to hold in, even though she was holding him as carefully and gently 
as humanly possible.  She knew Dan was in tremendous pain and she could do 
so little to help her loving husband at this point, which hurt her very 
deeply and nearly brought her back to tears.  She then carried him into 
their house through the back door and proceeded to move towards the front 
where Dan had placed the keys to their car when they had first returned home 
from dinner.  Their dinner.....their first anniversary dinner.....It seemed 
like weeks had passed since they walked into their home, holding each other 
as they both made confessions of love to one another, like an eternity had 
passed since that beautiful night......though it was not even an hour ago.

As Wendy and Dan proceeded thru their home, he couldn't help but notice the 
damage and the slumped over bodies of two men, whom he vaguely remembered as 
being responsible for his serious injuries.

"Wendy???.....uhhhhh.....what is....." he groggily made out.

"Shhhhhhhh honey....its nothing for you to worry about.  Wendy will take 
care of them all later, baby.  You just relax and let me take good care of 
you"

Dan was in no condition to argue with her for more information, not in the 
shape he was in at the moment.  Barely conscious he could only weakly hold 
on to his loving amazon wife as she carried him through their home.  Wendy 
continued towards the front door where she picked up the car keys, right 
where Dan had left them.  She slowly and carefully made her way outside and 
moved towards their car, and as gently as she could possibly handle him, she 
maneuvered Dan onto one of her hands while resting him also on her hip, 
trying to use her now free hand to open the car door.  Even though she 
handled him as softly as a kitten, Dan's injuries were very severe and he 
still moaned and winced at this gentle action.

"Im so sorry baby.  Its going to be alright.  Youre going to be alright 
sweetie" Wendy quietly made out.  Her anger growing yet again at what those 
men had reduced her once proud and strong man to.  She was not done with 
them.......not by a long shot.

Wendy carefully opened the cars door and lightly slid Dan into the passenger 
seat.  Though she knew as careful as she needed to be with him, that she 
also had to move quickly, not knowing if he had any internal injuries 
suffered from his brutal attack.  She needed to get him to a hospital fast 
and get him checked out completely.

"How are you feeling sweetie?" Wendy softly made out, while she knelt down 
next to him, lightly caressing his sweat covered face.

"....dont worry.....Ill live.....I think....." he made out, with an attempt 
at a joking smile on his face.  Dan didnt want to worry Wendy telling her 
how badly he hurt right now.  Acting tough for her was something Dan was all 
too familiar in doing.  Though Wendy knew, his smiles aside, that Dan wasnt 
doing well at all.  She was all to familiar with his gallant and protecting 
attitude with her, and she knew he must be in such pain right now.

"Baby...can you give me one second?  I just need to take care of something 
inside.  Ill be back before you even know Im gone, ok?" she reluctantly 
asked.

"yea.....yea, you go......Im not going anywhere..." Dan weakly replied.

With one final loving caress of his cheek Wendy bolted back inside and in 
less than 2 minutes she returned, this time wearing sneakers and a trench 
coat.  Dan assumed she went inside for those, since she was only wearing a 
very small negligee before, not exactly typical hospital attire.   Though 
for a second there, he thought he could make out a good amount of rustling 
going on inside the house, but in his groggy weakened state he couldn't be 
sure.  Wendy hurriedly jumped into the drivers seat,  lovingly resumed 
rubbing her husbands face and head as she made her way to the nearest 
hospital as fast as she possibly could go.

***********************

Early the next morning Wendy returned home, emotionally drained at the 
events of the previous night.  Dan had suffered some major injuries and his 
knee was hurt so badly it may take him over a year before he could walk 
unassisted.  He would be hospital-bound for the next 2 months and would 
require many hours of physical therapy for his injuries......but he would 
recover in time.  He was alive.  Wendy thanked God for that each and every 
minute of that night as she stood by his bedside, holding his hand all night 
long.  The Doctors insisted that since there was really nothing she could do 
for him that she go home and get a few hours of sleep, something she didnt 
allow herself to do during the night.

She entered her home and strode straight up the stairs like a woman on a 
mission.  Her formerly emotionally tired demeanor was soon enveloped by one 
of rage, anger and hatred.  She made her way to the hall closet and pulled 
out an old bowling ball from inside, and then proceeded down the hall to the 
master bedroom.  Inside were the three once intimidating, now very defeated, 
men from the night before.  Bound together with objects only Wendy's super 
powerful muscles could hope to dent.  The only thoughts she had the entire 
night at the hospital, besides those of her true love Dan of course, were 
ones of the utter and complete destruction of these men.  These men that 
dared invade her home and hurt her husband.  The man she loved more than 
life itself was now suffering and in pain due to the actions of these three. 
  Oh and they would suffer for it.....they would suffer and scream and beg 
for each and every night of the next 2 months.

The looks of unbridled fear and terror were clearly impressed across the 
men's faces, as they witnessed their destroyer return.  Wendy removed her 
trench coat and stood before these doomed men in only her sexy new negligee, 
the same erotic outfit that drove them all wild with lust the night before.  
With a look of death in her eyes Wendy stood in front of her hapless 
captives, placed the bowling ball in between her full muscle packed thighs, 
and with minimal effort showing across her beautiful yet very intimidating 
face, she cracked the bowling ball into several pieces, each falling with 
several loud thuds all across the floor.

Her mind-numbing demonstration complete, Wendy looked at her victims with a 
purely devilish smile running across her lips, and with her head slightly 
tilted, she simply stared at these men and growled, "WHO'S NEXT!!!!"