JESSICA'S WARNING  Part 1   Amy's Conquest - Side Story 7 
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"Why hello Matty, I thought that since our first two dates were at your place,
it's only right that you see mine for our third," Jessica said, as she greeted
Matt outside of her house.

Matt looked confused, "What do you mean third date? We've never been on a date
before"

"I've decided to count our first two meetings as dates"

"What? Why?!?"

"They were better than most of my actual dates. You made me genuinely laugh, I
enjoyed your company, and I wanted to see more of you after I left"

"Uh huh, you do remember that both of those times involved you putting me in
the hospital?"

"Like I said, I really enjoyed your company," she made out, as she ferociously
grinned back. She then hefted Matt over her shoulder, turned around, and
carried him inside her house. Matt was launched slightly into the air on each
step, as she had added a bounce for just that purpose. She chuckled as she
heard him grunt every time he crashed back down onto her hard capped shoulder.

"I *grunt* can walk *grunt* myself *grunt* you know" said Matt.

"Then you shouldn't have let me pick you up" Jessica teasingly replied.

She carried him like that all through the house and into her bedroom. She then
stood over her bed and lifted him above her shoulders as high as she could.
She pressed him up and down a few times, going fast enough that he left her
hands at his highest point, and nearly hit the ceiling before she caught him
again. She looked up and blew Matt a kiss as he looked down in panic and tried
to keep from falling. With a laugh, she launched him one last time and
withdrew her hands. He yelped as he dropped from the over 7-foot height onto
the bed.

"What the hell Jess?" Matt asked indignantly, once he regained his senses and
sat on the edge of the bed.

Jessica laughed and sat down beside him, "You know what I'm about Matty. If
you weren't OK with this, you wouldn't have shown up at all tonight"

"Not like I had a choice. David just told me that I had better come by or
someone would be sent to fetch me. Did you have me come here just so you can
put me in the hospital again?"

"... do you remember what happened the last time we saw each other," she said
as the bed creaked when she sat beside him.

"Yea, like I said, you put me in the hospital"

"No, I TOOK you to the hospital ... OK fine that was after I put you there,
but you also said something"

"Yea, I asked if you wanted to go on a date sometime and you said you'd think
about it after I got fixed up"

"Well," Jessica entwined her fingers and stretched her arms in front of her,
her triceps bulged from the motion "I did think about it and decided to make
you my boyfriend"

Matt looked at her in surprise before he smirked, "Just like how you decided
we've already been on two dates? Do I get any say in this?"

"Of course you do. You can say no, but I've already decided you're my
boyfriend, which means you'll be my ex-boyfriend and a man who told me
no....", she grinned at him evilly " ... .and I don't treat either of those
well."

"Alright, so we're dating and have been on two dates. Still doesn't explain
why I'm here"

"Hmmm, well you don't strike me as a guy who has dated a lot of women. So, I
brought you here to help you out. I'm going to show you what I expect from my
boyfriend, so you can be the absolute best boyfriend possible!"

"To help me huh?"

"Yep, for your health as well. I'd hate for you to screw up and end up in the
hospital ... again. So, let's begin!" Jessica exclaimed earnestly as she
wrapped a thickly muscled arm tightly around Matt and crushed him painfully
into her side. She grabbed her phone and started searching through her videos.

"Wait, you have video?" Matt croaked out, the pressure made it hard for him to
talk.

"Of course, I'm always recording when guys disappoint me. Makes for great
footage to put on the site, or on those odd nights where I can't seem to find
a man because I've broken them all. Ah we'll start with this one."

Jessica selected a video and cast it to her TV. The video showed a wide view
of her old bedroom, centered on the bed itself. Matt looked to the side and
noticed a camera high up on the wall.

"Are you recording us now?"

"I'm ALWAYS recording in here. Keep that in mind if you try to do or say
something stupid. Now hush, I'm starting it"

The video showed a man sitting at a computer, completely engrossed in what was
on the screen. Slight movement could be seen from his arms, but what he was
doing could not be seen due to the angle. So engrossed was he, that he didn't
notice the door had opened and someone else was now in the room with him.

"Now what are you doing Uncle Aaron?!" a 16 year old Jessica harshly inquired
from the doorway.

His body jumped and his hands hurriedly fumbled in his lap as he turned his
head to look at the door in abject shock. "JESSICA, I.. I was just-"

She didn't let him finish. She already knew what he was doing, she smelt it as
soon as she entered her room and the pile of used tissues in her trashcan just
confirmed it. She glared at her uncle as she closed her door and locked it
with an ominous *CLICK*

She walked over to her computer and stood directly behind her uncle. He had
closed whatever he had been watching and even zipped himself back up as she
walked over. She sneered as her arms came around his body to her mouse and
keyboard and quickly brought up what he had just watched. He had pulled up a
collection of video clips showing her various sports accomplishments going
back several years, as well as her own private collection of videos.

She looked down at him and saw something near the wheels of the chair. It was
one of her thongs, and it was wet. Jessica threw a look of disgust at her
uncle and clenched her fists in anger, as she walked back to the door,
unlocked and opened it, and then sat on the edge of her bed.

He couldn't help himself as his eyes were drawn to her covered crotch. A thin
line of drool dribbled out of the corner of his mouth as he saw in the flesh
what he had just seen in video. She snarled to grab his attention as she
crossed her arms and legs. Her arms trembled in rage as she took a few deep
breaths to calm herself.

"I'll give you a choice, Uncle" she growled. "You can walk out my door and
we'll go downstairs and tell my parents what you've done. If you're lucky,
they'll call the cops and you'll be arrested, put on a sex offender list, and
spend some time in jail while we tell everyone in the family what you've done"

He looked at her in shock at the notion of doing that.

"If you're unlucky, my dad might actually try and kill you. I am his little
princess after all. Of course, that's if my mom doesn't beat him to it.",
Jessica grinned at him evilly, "She's the one you should be worried about.
He'll just kill you but she'll make you suffer first"

"An.. and what's my other option?" he worriedly asked back.

Jessica nodded towards her door, "You close and lock my door and I handle your
punishment personally. No one except for us will ever know what a disgusting
piece of shit you are"

The lecherous man hesitatingly rose from the chair and walked to the door.
Every step dogged with indecision, his head swiveled as he looked between
Jessica's harsh glare and the future that awaited him if he stepped outside.
He stopped at the literal doorway to Hell, but which side was he on?

"I saw the videos you were watching," Jessica reminded him. "I'm pretty young
in some of them. What do you think they do to people like you in prison? IF
you make it there of course. But you also watched some of my latest videos, so
you know what you're in for if you stay"

There really was no choice, one option was infinitely worse than the other. He
closed the door and locked it with a *CLICK* that seemed to sound the end of
this stage of his life.

"Coward," Jessica sneered at him. "Get your ass over here and sit on the
ground with your back to my bed"

His shoulders dropped as he resignedly walked to the edge of her bed and sat
down. Jessica immediately grabbed him by the hair and lifted him slightly
before she slammed her murderous thighs into his head. *SLAM* *SLAM *SLAM* Her
firm, shapely legs spread wide in the air before she smashed them into the
sides of his head repeatedly. He grunted in pain after each slam, his head
felt like it had been driven into a brick wall. She continued her punishing
slams as he weakened. His grunts got quieter and quieter as she slowly pounded
him unconscious.

She ceased her scissor smashing as she didn't want to give him a concussion.
Her legs draped over his shoulders as she waited for him to wake before she
continued. She extended her legs straight out before bending them at the knee
again, forcing blood into her thick quads as she made them grow. She wouldn't
waste his recovery time. Her legs got harder and larger as she pumped them up,
adding inches to their already massive size as they slowly encroached on his
head.

He woke with a start as her thighs had grown so large, they started to crush
in on his head. He tried to speak and turn his head, but the hot steel of her
pumped legs held him firmly in place. Jessica noticed him moving and spread
her legs so he could hear her.

"Can't believe I knocked you out by beating your head in with my thighs, never
done that before," she said with wonder. Her hands gripped his head harshly as
she caressed the sides of his skull with her thighs. His eyes fearfully darted
between them. "You made me wait to continue your punishment, but I didn't
waste that time. Got my legs nice and pumped for you"

She crossed her ankles and mercilessly continued crushing his head. Her thighs
all-encompassing girth nearly hid his entire head from view, only a line of
hair being visible. He kicked his legs and banged them against the floor.
Jessica scowled and opened her legs again.

"Don't do that you idiot. My parents might come looking and I won't lie to
them if they ask. Get on your knees."

Aaron groaned as he shuffled onto his knees, He sat on his lower legs so he
couldn't make any noise with them like before. As soon as she was satisfied,
her monstrous thighs closed with a meaty *CLAP* on his head as she resumed
crushing. His hands instantly came up and slapped her thighs, so she grabbed
his wrists and pulled his arms up and away, she wouldn't risk anyone hearing.

She loosened her legs and recrossed her ankles before she put on an even
harder and longer squeeze. The striations on her legs getting deeper and even
more pronounced. She recrossed her ankles again and continued, each reset of
her legs followed by an even harder and longer crush until veins snaked all
over her legs from the constant flex. Suddenly, her legs sprang open and he
fell face-forward onto the floor.

"You deserve so much worse and I've done far worse for much less, but if I do
that people will ask questions. I said we'd keep this private, so I'll have to
get creative with making sure you never forget this. Now get back up here!"

Aaron just laid on the ground and groaned in pain. Annoyed, Jessica stood up
and stepped over him, her feet on either side of his head. She bent down and
grabbed his head, then turned and lifted until his neck was between the
thickest part of her massive calves with his throat right against the sharp
ridge of one of them. She crossed her feet under his head and locked him in
place, then reached behind her and grabbed his legs. She locked his ankles
under her arms and then grabbed his wrists. Finally, she stood and lifted his
body off the ground, she had bent his body like a bow and her calves held his
head in place and threatened to cut his head off at the neck.

Her heels came slightly off the ground. The big hearts of her calves
compressed his neck from the slight flex, but there was no love here. She
slowly rose higher and gradually cut off his air until she had squeezed his
airway completely closed. His body twitched and spasmed in her grasp as he
tried to free himself.

Her heels lowered to the ground and he gasped for breath. *Hooo* *Haaaa*
*Hooo* *Haa ... * Her heels suddenly left the ground as she rose sharply to
the balls of her feet and cut him off mid-breath. His eyes bugged out at the
surprise action. She gave a brutal, crushing massage to his trachea as she
slowly lowered her heels and rose again and again. Returning her heels to the
ground, he coughed and sputtered as he sought to regain his breath.

"JESSICAAAA?", Jessica's head swiveled to the door, "WE'RE GOING OUT NOW AND
WONT BE BACK UNTIL LATE, TELL YOUR UNCLE GOODBYE FOR US," her mom yelled out.

"OK MOM, I"LL TELL HIM BYE," she yelled back as she heard the front door slam
shut. "They're gone now, that's not good for you. Means I don't have to worry
about you being loud anymore."

He dropped painfully to the ground as she released his arms and legs, his head
still caught between her calves. She parted her calves slightly and roughly
turned his head before she stood straight again, the thick pads of her calves
now pressed against the side of his neck. He weakly grasped at her calves as
he sought to pull them apart. Annoyed at the touch, her heels immediately rose
off the ground, slamming the beefy calves deep into his neck.

"DON'T YOU EVER FUCKING TOUCH ME!" She yelled at him as she repeatedly rose
and fell onto her heels; slamming her calves into his neck. The room shook
from her weight hitting the ground. His body spasmed with every crush as her
dense calves penetrated deep into his neck.

Snarling, she rose up and stayed on the balls of her feet. She waited until
his head turned a deep purple before she uncrossed her legs and let his face
hit the ground. Still not satisfied, Jessica bent over, grasped him from
behind, and wrapped her arms around his in a full nelson. Powerful yet
feminine hands clasped behind his head, as she wrenched him into the air and
completely off the ground. She squeezed his shoulders together, the pressure
threatened to rip them out of their sockets. His feet kicked back at her legs
as he tried to find something to stand on and relive the pressure.

"I warned you about touching me," she said coldly as she swung him. His
panicked screams echoed around the house as he was swung from side to side.
She released him mid-swing and threw him across the room to hit the wall with
a loud *THUD* before he fell onto her bed.

"Jessica... stop ... please" the older man begged out in fear.

"Time for your legs," she informed him, ignoring his cries for mercy, as she
rolled him onto his back and grabbed his wrists. He thrashed as she pulled his
arms painfully away from his body. She quickly mounted and smothered him
beneath her. She hooked her legs around his and stretched him out in a painful
grapevine.

At the same time, she pulled up on his arms and thrust down into him; her
glutes bunching into solid globes of mass muscle. He cried out in agony, it
felt like she was going to rip his arms and legs off. If she hadn't promised
to keep it between them, she might have done it. She worked his arms and legs
alternately, letting one rest and recover while the other became the subject
of her ire. She never gave him a single pain-free moment until he had screamed
himself hoarse.

She released his limbs and rolled to her side. She lifted his body up and slid
a massive thigh under his lower back. Her other thigh came up over the top and
sandwiched his midsection and arms between her bone-crushing legs. She hooked
her ankles and slowly stretched her legs out. Her thighs already so pumped
that she barely had to squeeze. He let out a strangled cry as her thighs
slowly crushed the life from him. His hands and legs thrashed as he tried to
free himself.

"You're lucky you're so small, I can't squeeze any harder or I'll break your
floating ribs."

"Plea.. se, I can.. t feel my legs"

"Stupid fucking liar," Jessica admonished him as his leg twitched when she
poked it. "Now you're really going to get it" She watched as his struggles
slowly weakened. His eyes drooped and closed as he gradually passed out. He
heard one last thing before he drifted off. "Try and stay out as long as you
can. You won't like what happens when you wake up"

Then the camera view changed, it was now taken from somewhere higher and
looking at the backyard and pool. Jessica walked into view carrying Aaron like
a sack over her shoulder. She dropped him to the ground beside the hose, where
he woke with a start. Jessica put her hands on her hips as she lectured the
groggy man.

"If anyone else had done what you did, I would have just put them in the
hospital after a live-demonstration of what sex with a pissed-off amazon is
like. But you're my uncle and I can't do that. And I promised I'd keep it
between us, so I can't put you in the hospital either"

A wave of relief washed over Aaron as he visibly brightened up at this
statement. He looked to get up and say something to Jessica when she
interrupted him. "Oh no Uncle, that's much worse for you. People learn really
quickly not to fuck with an amazon after all the pain and time in the
hospital. Very few people are stupid enough to come back and no one ever tries
a third time. I had to think of a way to terrify you without any noticeable
damage. The entire time you were out, I was doing research on how to do it. I
don't even work this hard for school, but I finally found something. Even I
think it's too mean, but I can't think of anything else"

"NO, NO, PLEASE!!!" He pleaded as he turned and tried to run.

Jessica quickly reached down and caught his ankle. His fingers clawed the
grass and he kicked at her with his other leg as she dragged him back. Not
impressed by his resistance, she adjusted her grip on his ankle and threw him
high into the air. He screamed as he spun in the air, his limbs flailing
about.

Jessica held her arms out and caught him as he came down. Not giving him a
chance to attack her again, she grabbed his head and shoved it deep between
her cavernous breasts, a slight flex more than enough to keep him trapped. He
looked like a cartoon character as his hands and feet went to her shoulders
and thighs as he tried to pull himself out. She stood straight, arms crossed
behind her back as she let him futilely try and free himself until he
gradually tired and just drooped from her breasts.

She reached in and pulled him out by his hair. Holding him with just one arm,
she lifted him so that he looked directly at her face. "I was barely flexing
there. You couldn't free yourself from just my tits with your entire body.
Kick, punch, scream and cry all you want, you can't stop this from happening"

"Please Jessica, please don't. I'm so sorry. I won't do it ever again. I won't
come back. Just please don't"

"I really wish I could believe you Uncle Aaron."

He kicked and punched at her as she lowered him and shoved him back between
her breasts, entombing his head inside her mammary prison. She reached in,
grabbed his chin, forced his mouth open, and tilted his head backwards. Then
she lifted his head until his mouth, nose and eyes all broke free. The top of
her breasts formed a canyon around his revealed face.

"And now," she spoke to herself as his ears were packed with rock solid
tit-flesh, "we get mean"

She bent down, grabbed the hose and removed the spray gun. Cold water
immediately started gushing from the hose. She brought the hose end up to her
breasts and let it splash on his face. She filled the breast canyon with
water, making the Great Lake of Jessica in her tits with his face as the lake
floor. She took the hose away and watched the water level slowly sink as he
was forced to drink the water; the pressure of her tits forcing his mouth to
stay open. She brought the hose back, filled it, and removed it again before
she watched him drink it all down. His eyes were panicked and pleading as she
brought the hose over again.

This time, she let the water hit her tits first before covering his face so
that she could watch him unobstructed. The canyon quickly filled with water
and he gulped down water as before, but she didn't remove the hose. She
watched his eyes widen in horror as he realized what was happening. His limbs
flailed about as he tried to free himself. He stopped trying to drink the
water down as he panicked, a torrent of bubbles burst from his mouth and nose
as he screamed with what little air he had left.

Jessica quickly moved the hose off of her and leaned forward, letting the
water flow off of her. He sputtered and gasped for breath as the water slowly
drained away from his face. He looked up at her gratefully but was met with a
cold, disapproving glare. She brought the hose back over and forced him to
experience everything again, this time keeping him underwater for even longer
before allowing the water to drain before doing everything all over again and
again.

She brought the hose back for another round when she smelt something weird. At
some point, he had pissed himself in terror. With a look of disgust, she
relaxed her pecs and thrust her chest out; launching him several feet away
into the pool. He hit with a *SPLASH* and disappeared for a few seconds before
his head broke free and he swam to the edge. He reached the edge and was about
to pull himself out when Jessica's hand grabbed the top of his head and forced
him back under. The water churned around her arm as he frantically fought to
break free. The water gradually grew calmer as he got weaker until he stopped
struggling entirely, a stream of bubbles spewed from his mouth and broke free
of the water.

The bubbles stopped and Jessica turned and flung his body onto the grass. He
let out a large *GASP* as the impact knocked him back to life. He coughed a
few times before he rolled onto his stomach, and started retching water in
between huge breaths of air. Jessica walked and stood over him. She kicked him
onto his back once he had gotten his breathing under control and stepped on
his chest.

"Here's how it's going to work. If you stop going to family shit, people are
going to wonder why, so you better be at every single one, BUT", Jessica
pressed her leg onto his chest hard, "You're not going to talk to me or even
look at me unless I or someone else forces you to. Hell, if I'm in the room,
you're going to do everything you can to leave because I will end you the next
time we're alone. Understand?"

The muscles in her quad bulged as she stepped on his chest even harder. His
hands grabbed her foot to try and relieve the pressure. His mouth opened to
tell her what she wanted to hear, but nothing came out. He nodded his head
frantically, hoping that she'll accept that response. She lifted her leg and
walked back into the house, leaving him alone.

"Now get your shit and get out of my house" teenage Jessica growled out,
causing the panic-filled man to bolt up and away from her, the final scene of
this particular video clip.

"Uhhh... everything alright?" Matt questioned Jessica, growing concerned as he
noticed her scowling and how tightly her fists had clenched.

"Huh ... Oh", Jessica removed her arm from Matt and looked at her fists, she
slowly relaxed and released her death grip, "Yea I'm good, sorry. Seeing this
reminds me I got a family thing soon and that piece of shit will be there"

"You know you actually don't have to see him, right? You could tell him to
piss off or whatever you wanted"

Jessica sighed sadly, "No, I can't. You heard me on there, I told him that no
one would find out and as you well know, I always keep my word. If I bring it
up, it would tear my family apart. Now he just doesn't come around any more
and if I see him at a family thing, we play nice and he knows better than to
be alone with me" she made out with a surprising amount of emotion.

" ... What a piece of shit"

"Yea, he is, but he definitely deserved what he got. Hell, I still think that
was the meanest thing I've ever done to someone. I mean, I basically
water-boarded him, but don't worry, it's nothing but sexy, smashy muscle fun
from here on out.", Jessica spoke as she excitedly grabbed Matt and pulled him
into her side before wrapping her other massive arm around him again, "This
next guy, I think he was my first serious boyfriend"

"Serious meaning ... ?"

"I took it easy and he lasted more than a few months before I broke him," she
grinned as she selected and started the next video.

The video started with Jessica lounged on her bed as she played with her
phone. A light flashed on the far nightstand and something vibrated on the
surface. Jessica looked over and grabbed the vibrating object, it was a cell
phone. She read the message that showed up before the screen turned off and
frowned ...

"What're you frowning for babe?" questioned Oliver as he entered the room and
lay down beside Jessica.

"You got a message while you were in the bathroom"

"Oh?"

"Yea, anything you want to tell me?"

".. not that I can think of, why?"

Jessica got out of bed and walked to the door. She tossed him his phone. "Why
don't you read your message and try again" she spoke with a hint of anger, her
clearly muscular form becoming a bit moreso.

Oliver unlocked his phone and checked his messages. All the colour drained
from his face as he saw the most recent one, "Jessica... I can exp-"

The muscular High School girl locked the door and walked back to the bed. She
placed her palms on the end of the bed and pressed down, her upper body
flexing to massive proportions. Her triceps ripped out the sleeves and her
shirt ripped straight between her breasts. "So, why is some random girl
sending MY boyfriend eggplant and lip emojis?"

"It's not what you think it is," Oliver explained hurriedly. "You're...
jumping to conclusions here"

"Oh I'm jumping to conclusions? Then why don't you help me understand.",
Jessica held out her hand, "Why don't you unlock your phone and hand it over
so I can understand why some girl is sending you sex emojis for myself"

"What, no. I can't. I ... I," he stammered as he locked his phone and clutched
it to his chest.

"Stupid move Oliver. One way or another, you'll give me your phone so I can
read for myself."

Jessica then stalked onto the bed; she rolled her boulder shoulders, massive
waves of muscle cascading down her back as she prepared for the fun she was
about to have. He hastily rolled off the bed and fell on his ass. She laughed
as she stared him right in the eyes and followed him to the floor. He stayed
on the floor and backed away as she followed him around her room.

He quickly found his back against the door. He stood up, unlocked the door and
opened it. A hand and massive forearm passed over him to shut it and hold it
firmly closed. He pulled on the door again and again as Jessica watched him
amusedly, barely putting any effort into keeping the door closed. Giving up,
he turned around and sank back to the floor.

She lifted her leg so that his chin rested on her quad then pressed it hard
against his neck, crushing his neck between the door and her thigh. She lifted
her thigh higher and higher until his ass left the ground and he was
practically hanging off of her thigh.

"Phone, Unlocked, Now" she commanded him as she held out her hand. He choked
as he frantically unlocked his phone and put it in her hand. She lowered her
leg so that he was back on the ground, but pressed her thigh tightly into his
face instead. "Kiss it," she ordered him, "We both know what I'm about to
read, so you better start trying to appease me now."

He kissed her hard inner thigh as his hands roamed her mammoth quads. She
forgot about him as she scrolled through his chat messages. Her frown deepened
as she realized just how long they had been sexting each other. Occasionally,
she slammed her thigh into his head, banging him against the door when she
read something particularly egregious. She finished reading the surprisingly
long message history and reached down, grabbed him by his throat, and lifted
and slammed him back first against the door.

"The good news is you didn't actually cheat on me," she told him with a smile.

He smiled back as best he could with her hand closed around his throat as he
croaked out, "See, I told you. You were taking it out of conte-"

"The bad news," she glared at him as she continued, her forearms flared as she
crushed his throat even more as punishment for interrupting her, "Is that I'm
still going to punish you." Her smile and expression turned evil as she
reached down to grab him by the crotch and hoisted him over her head. She
smugly looked up into his panicked face.

"Jessica please, I didn't do anything I swear and-"

"Really? You were basically sexting for months without ever mentioning you
have a girlfriend. You may not have actually cheated on me, but you might as
well have" She slammed him back first onto her bed before sitting on her knees
beside him.

"I'll give you a chance. You didn't physically cheat on me, soo ... ," she
flexed her massive biceps hard enough until veins appeared. "You worship these
and do whatever else I tell you to and maybe I'll only do you half as bad."

Not waiting for a response, she grabbed the back of his head and slammed his
face into her peaked bicep. He kissed her granite hard mountain as his hands
caressed and squeezed her meaty triceps. She smiled as she guided his head all
over her peak. "That's good Oli, but you did that normally when I fucked you.
You better try much harder than that, or do you not want to walk out of here
on your own?"

His eyes were wide with panic. He licked and sucked all around her tremendous
arms as his hands groped and frantically caressed whatever he could reach.
Jessica sighed pleasurably in response, not to his actions as he also did this
normally, but from his complete fear and subjugation. She wondered what more
she could make him do.

"Better Oli, but there's a lot more to me than just that one arm. And you
better not forget a single muscle" she threatened him as she released his
head. He immediately moved up to her traps and shoulders. She leaned forward
slightly, pulled her elbows behind her body, then swept her arms forward and
pressed her hands together in front of her in a massive most muscular. His
fingers probed her pumpkin-shaped delts as he kissed and licked her traps. She
barely felt his fingers pressing on her skin.

"Harder Oli, like this," she commanded him as she brought her hands up. Her
fingers dug deep into his shoulder and traps as she kneaded the soft flesh. He
winced and shrugged his shoulders to try and get her to stop. Jessica giggled
at that. "Better move on Oli, you're just disappointing me now. Show me
something new or you'll be sorry"

She released her grip and he moved around to her back. She pushed her
shoulders back and brought her arms up in a double biceps flex. Her back
erupted in hills of hard muscle. He brought his face forward and began to
trace the hills and valleys of her back with his tongue, his fingers groped
the width of her lats.

"Ooo, that is new," she purred as she shivered under his touch. He had finally
done something new and she liked it. She pushed her flex even harder,
squeezing even more muscle out for him to explore as he slowly made his way
down her back.

She rose up on her knees and he bent down to work her bowling ball glutes. His
hands grabbed and pinched at the firm flesh. She heard his breathing get
harder and more laboured as he took far more pleasure than she wanted from
this. She thrust her hips forward and made her glutes bunch up into rock solid
halves promising destruction to anything caught between them. He let out a
little yelp as he pulled his hands away.

"Kiss my ass Oli! All over or the next time they flex, some part of you will
be between them."

His face hit her glutes with a meaty slap as he slathered kisses all over the
smooth granite masses. She relaxed the flex only to hit it even harder
whenever she felt he was trying to slip between them. She wanted him afraid of
what she would do to him. He worked his way lower to her hamstrings; she
slowly sat her butt farther back to bulge them under his hands and mouth. She
debated forcing his head into the back of her knee so she could sit and crush
him with her full weight, but decided not to. There would be plenty of time
for that later.

He slowly moved around and made his way to her quads. She saw an opportunity
and ripped off his boxers. His dick bobbed free; fully erect despite the
threats she had been making. He cried out as she flipped him over, grabbed him
by the hips, and lifted him upside-down into the air. She tilted her head back
to look up, his hard-on now pointing straight down towards her mouth. He
grabbed her waist to try and steady himself.

"No one told you to stop," she growled at him. She gripped him harder with one
hand and released the other from his hips, grabbed the back of his head and
slammed it into her abs. "Now lick!"

He gripped her tightly to pull himself into position. His tongue shot out and
slathered her abs. She smirked at him from above and slowly lowered his body
until his cock-head was right above her lips. She kissed it and he shuddered.

She opened her mouth wide, forming a fuck channel straight from her mouth to
stomach and slowly lowered his body, taking his entire erection straight
through and deep into her throat before closing her lips around the base of
his cock. She lightly pursed her lips around his shaft as she just as slowly
raised him up and out of her mouth, his body shook in response.

"Cum and I'll pull it off."

She lowered him again, she kept her mouth open and did her best not to touch
his cock at all until her lips were pressed against his groin area. She held
him there and let the inferno of her inner heat sink into his flesh. His cock
seemed to grow a little more within her nuclear hot mouth and throat. Her lips
closed lightly around the base again and she coiled her tongue around his
shaft.

It'd be so much fun if he cums from this, she thought to herself. I don't need
a reason to break him, but the expressions guys make when they realize they've
blown their only shot of surviving are too good!

She swallowed, the pressure increasing greatly as her throat contracted around
his head. He let out a pained yelp. She knew that his cock was particularly
sensitive and anything more than light stimulation was too much for him to
handle. She swallowed again, an even louder yelp bursting against her abs this
time.

She tilted her head back to normal, his cock pressed down on her tongue and
against the back of her oesophagus as it tried to stay straight. She groaned
with pleasure; few things were as awesome as a cock big enough to deep throat.
She slowly pulled him away from her and out of her mouth. Her lips and tongue
lightly ran down his shaft as his head dragged along the back of her
oesophagus and banged off the top of her throat before exiting her mouth.

"I love how big and hard your cock is. But you wouldn't be this hard if you
were actually scared of what I'm going to do to you. It's time you were
actually afraid of me"

She slowly inhaled him again, pressing him deep so that her lips were right
against the base of his cock. She pursed her lips so tightly around the base
that he yelped at the pressure. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked. He
screamed, his hyper sensitivity and the intensity of her sucking feeling like
she would rip his cock right off. He thrashed against her body, trying to
dislodge himself from her. She growled and pulled him right out of her mouth.

"I TOLD YOU NOT TO STOP" she yelled at him. She lowered his body until the
back of his skull was flat on the bed before slamming her pussy down to cover
his mouth. She furiously ground herself against him as her hands rammed his
body forward, the head of his penis smashing the back of her throat. Somehow,
the strength and intensity of her lip-lock and sucking actually increased. The
pressure made him feel like his cock was being painfully stretched and
compressed every time she thrust him in and out of her mouth.

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