MIGHTY MUSCLED JOAN
by DTM
A powerfully muscled farm woman destroys five male rapist killers


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"Uhhhhh.......uhhh......uhhh.....thats right baby, lift those
weights.....uhhhh......uhhhh.....push that
metal......uhhhhh......uhhhh.........build these muscles
hard.......Ooooooh......and thick......Mmmmmm......and meaty" Joan breathed
out to herself, both from physical exertion and lustfilled emotion, as she
pushed herself through another incredibly tough workout. "Gotta get them
bigger.......Oooooo.....stronger........ Mmmmmmm.......harder......." she
continued, getting more aroused as her exercise routine went on, something
that usually ended with several, sexual climaxes from this truly physically
Amazonian woman. There were few things that got her more turned on than her
own body during a workout. Seeing every sexy, massively muscled curve in the
various mirrored surfaces around here. Feeling its hardness, its strength, the
acres of hard, rippling muscle her body possessed. She was more than capable
of bringing herself to orgasm just by building her body fuller and thicker
with female muscle, just by the flexing and hardening of her steel hard
physique. Of course, she didnt mind those exercise sessions when she had a man
around as well.

Joan was a 28 year old woman who, along with her parents, owned a very large
farming plantation in the southern part of Indiana. As time went on, thanks in
large part to Joan and her amazingly strong body, their family farm became
very prosperous, one of the most in the state. This enabled them to, among
other things, hire several farmhands to help out with the daily chores around
their plantation, which on occasion was to assist this power packed beauty in
her twice daily workouts.

It wasnt an uncommon thing at all for Joan to use her own farmhands as actual
weights for her workouts, using them in a variety of holds, carried and lifts,
though for most of her exercises they were actually a bit too light to give
her muscles a real pump. (though she always enjoyed having two 250 pound hired
males on her back and butt, while she flexed her supremely bulging calves in a
series of donkey calf raises) Still, they were always good for testing our her
muscles hardness, through a series of full strength punches (and even
sledgehammer strikes) to her rippling 6 pack stomach, or even to her massively
thick chest which was also full of sexy, steel hard muscle. Try as they might,
none of her hired help (some of these men being very big and built themselves)
could dent the incredible armor plating Joan had around her body, armor
plating made of unstoppable female muscle. Oh, and did I mention Joan always
worked out in the nude?

Yes, Joan not being shy or inhibited in the least, felt that for the best in
her workouts she would have to be completely naked, as she could see every
muscle packed inch of her 5' 10" 280 Amazonian body in her barn-gyms series of
mirrored walls around her. Well, she actually wasnt completely in the nude, as
she did whatever she could to keep her massive, mammothly muscular frame as
feminine as possible, so she always worked out with while wearing one of her
many pairs of sexy, high heeled stiletto pumps (which were specially made due
to her incredible size and weight) To see this naked hulking muscle girl lift
such weights as 1200 lbs. on the bench press, 1500 on her deadlifts and
squats, and over 2000 pounds for her leg presses, was enough to make any man
weak in the knees. (not to mention when she was have a steel chain placed
tightly around her thick chest and back, only to expand and break out of it
due to her massive pec muscles) Add to that a truly beautiful face, framed
with a layer of dark, shoulder length hair, and it was little wonder why so
many of her family's farmhands were so eager to assist Joan with her workouts.

Something she didnt have use of today however, as this workout was going to be
one she wanted to handle alone. One to push her body beyond its normal limits,
as she wanted her musclebound physique to be at its peak this night.....for a
very special reason.

"Uhhhhhh.....thats right......Uhhhhh......one more rep
baby.......Uhhhhhhh.....one more pump with these massive
muscles.......Mmmmmm......thats it, get these babies
bigger.......Ooooooh........fill these 25" biceps with
power.......Mmmmmm.....and strength.....Ooooooo......and muscles........" she
erotically made out, her eyes closed, her tongue licking her lower lip, her
arms straining to curl her final reps with her 400 pound barbell. Her sexual
lust for her own growing muscles as reaching yet another peak, as thoughts
going through her mind about what she could do with them, and would be doing
with them this night, helped increase her sexual feelings throughout her
thickly muscled frame. It was always a race to see what would happen first,
whether she could finish the last rep of the last set of one of her many
exercises, or whether she would she explode with passion, dripping her love
juices all down her massive 36" rock hard thighs. On this day, well just call
it a draw.

"Yesssss, thats it......Oooooooh.......mmmore
mmmmuscle.......Mmmmmmm......bigger biceps........Ahhhhhhh.....come on baby,
one........last........pump........Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" she lustfully spoke, as
with her last curling of this incredible weight with her monster biceps, she
exploded within her wet pussy, causing streams of her juices to flow down her
legs, making its way across every inch of Joans bulging, musclebound thighs,
quads, hamstrings and calves. "Mmmmmm, maybe I should have had one of the help
with me on todays workout afterall" she laughed to herself, as one of the
other things these male farmhands were good for was to dry down her sexually
wet body after a massive set, usually with their very eager tongues, or by
spending it around every inch of her muscle packed frame.

Drying her own self off this night, she then moved over to one of her favorite
exercises, the pec deck. Joan simply couldnt get her monstrous 65" chest big
enough (helped by her amazingly full, wide back and broad shoulders), full of
massive pecs muscles. Though her body may have looked too masculine for some,
she knew full well she was all woman, and so did any man that had been "with
her", thanks in large part to her beautiful face, sexy soft voice, and these
huge muscle packed pecs. (something her men just couldnt get enough of her
flexing with muscle control alone, allowing them to punch and try to dent its
insane firmness, or just placing something deep inside its cleavage, and just
Crushing!) Yes, she would not stop until every single ounce of muscle was
fully pumped and ready to go for her coming nights activities.

So Joan stepped into position, putting this specially made machine to full
weight, and then began to Squeeze her rippling, thick chest together. Flex and
release, flex and release, went her pecs as they began to grow and harden with
each and every pump. It wasnt uncommon when she had some male assistance with
her workouts for them to place various objects inside her thick muscle tits
when she was outstretched on this exercise, only to have it completely crushed
to pulp by her pec power alone when she contracted them again. Something that
helped drive Joan wild, as the sounds of bursting fruit, crushed cans, or
anything else she had placed within her mangling chest, only helped fuel the
lust in her body......for her body.

Pump! Pump!! Pump!!! went this weight, as she eventually pushed out her final
rep, then releasing it with a Clang back to its original position. Joan then
emerged from this machine, sexily made her way to one of the many full length
mirrors around her gym, and then started to flex her newly pumped pecs
(something she would usually do to whatever body part she had just worked
out). Each lusciously muscular breast was the size of a basketball, though so
much harder and stronger. Bouncing them up and down really gave her a good
pump, and a bit of arousal as well, though her final pose would be the one to
really get her going, The Most Muscular. With her unreal arms crossing over
her amazing pecs, as her entire body simply ballooned with steel hard, sexy
female muscle, she knew that she was on her way to being ready for what lay
ahead.

Joan then continued lifting these massive weights before her, making sure to
hit each and every muscle packed inch of her body as she worked out in her
specially designed gym, housed in one of her farms many large barns. A barn
solely used for her own work out needs and desires.......in addition to any
other needs and desires she may have (something the farm-hands were all too
familiar with as well). A farm-girl her entire life, Joan was certainly used
to physical feats of strength and power from a very young age, which helped
her body grow the muscles on her physique today that only the biggest male
bodybuilders could hope to match, and strength that none of them could.

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So big was she at a young age that she eventually became one of the most well
known girls around, well known for showing those around her who was boss, be
they friend or foe. One of her more popular instances happened when she was
just 13 years old, barely in Jr. High herself, and involved a much taller,
older, even larger boy of 18 years of age. Though his size advantage as it
was, Joan was a lifelong farm-girl, who had spent most of her entire life
building her body full and thick with amazingly solid and powerful muscles. He
never had a chance.

As huge as Joan was, especially at such a young age when children werent
exactly known for their manners, she certainly had her share of taunts and
teasings in the beginnings of her Jr. High School years......though they didnt
last too long once word got around at what she was carrying inside her often
baggy clothes. What some though of as simple, young girl baby-fat, was
actually an amazing amount of full, thick, hard muscles. A few sessions of
alone time with Indiana's most powerful teenager (even though she barely was
one), girl or guy, and any would-be bullies soon changed their tune, and fast.
It wasnt uncommon for Joan to follow such boys into the Mens Room, at which
time she would bend, lift, squeeze, and generally scare the heck out of them
physically, so much so that they would never think of opening up their mouths
against her again. Something that quickly earned her the title of school
protector (and the nick name Mighty Joan) or school bully, depending on what
side you were on.

Something that didnt sit well at all with Jack, a very large High School
Senior boy. Standing roughly 6 feet even, and weighing at over 200 pounds, he
was sick and tired of hearing all of these tales about Joan and her mightily
muscular physique. So one day Jack did something he knew would attract Joans
attention and get her ready for a physical showdown between them. He found her
best friend, a young boy her age who sat next to her in Homeroom (and would do
so for many years to come), and viciously beat him up. Jason, the much
smaller, much weaker boy stood no chance against the larger Jack, and their
one-sided fight ended with Jason being taken down to the school nurse, and
Jack striding his way out to the spacious schoolyard, his arms raised high in
victory.

When Joan heard about this several minutes later, as news travels fast in High
School, she bolted down to the Nurses Office to check in on her good friend
Jason. He had no idea why he was targeted, as he was simply minding his own
business, not bothering a soul. But Joan knew full well why, it was to call
her out to him, this brutishly bully Jack, something she was more than
fumingly mad enough to do. But she first had to take care of Jason, her good
friend, who she also knew loved her massively muscular body.

Seeing how sore he was from his brutal beating, she knew he needed something
to focus on and think about other than what had just happened in order to help
take the pain away. And as tender and caring as her hand holding one of his
own was, Joan knew an even better way to get his thoughts off his recently
inflicted pain. So Joan gave him something to wrap his mind around, something
he had wanted to do ever since he met her several months ago.

"Wanna touch em, Jason?" she softly made out, in a young girlish voice, as she
began flexing her muscle packed arms, which even at this early age ballooned
to nearly 15 inches. "I think thatll make you feel better, wont it?" Joan
continued flexing as her bulging biceps ripped right through her shirt
sleeves. "Come on baby, feel the arms that are gonna knock that bullying Jack
into next week. Feel the arms that are gonna lift and throw him around like a
rubber ball. Feel the arms that are gonna wrap themselves around his chest,
and just Cruussshhhhh" she softly breathed to her young friend.

Jason near immediately was in such a state of muscle adoration and wonder that
he wouldnt be able to have remembered getting his by a Mac Truck a few minutes
ago, let alone being beaten up by a High School Senior. Joan smiled wide as
she knew her muscle display was working perfectly, and diverted his attention
from his sore body to her rock hard arms with ease. And speaking of his sore
head.....

"Come here sweetie, come closer and let me give you a little hug" young Joan
girlishly spoke, as she softly guided Jasons head next to her hard, full
chest. A chest that looked like the fully stacked breasts of a girl much older
than she, but were actually filled with solid pec muscles. "Got alittle
massage for you honey, you just rest and let me do all the work" she
continued, her mighty arms comfortingly hugging her friends much smaller body
into her own chest. The young super girl then began to tense her chest muscles
hard, causing them to move and flow, its muscle filled motions massaging
Jasons aching head with expert ease. "Shhhhhh, you just rest here and relax,
Ill take care of you......." she whispered into his ears, as she softly
removed herself from him, realizing he had fallen alseep. So relaxing was her
head massage, that he drifted away to dreamland (something that may have been
aided by the pills the school nurse had given him as well). "Ill take care of
you my good friend......but first I have to Take Care of someone else!" she
angrily made out, as she rose from Jasons beside, her body tensed hard with
rock solid muscle, and made her way out of the Nurses Office and towards the
schoolyard to handle things, Her Way.

Joan strode straight out of the office, marched authoritatively thru her
schools hallway, burst right thru the outside doors, and angrily made her way
out to their schools soccer field to settle things once and for all. So
focused on her task was she, that she didnt notice anything else but her
target, and making her way to him. Joan pushed thru people like they werent
there, her muscle packed physique (incredibly so for such a young girl) was
pumped and hard with rage, nearly bursting thru her white school blouse and
frilly knee-length skirt. She was about to make this macho jerk bully pay for
what she had done to her friend, done to him for the sole purpose of creating
this meeting, thinking that he would finally put to rest all of this talk
about the 13 year old supergirl in their mists. He couldnt have been more
wrong.

"Well what do we have here, the mighty midget come to finally take her
bea......."

CRACK! was all that could be heard, as Joan didnt stop for an instant in her
journey out in the middle of their school ground, slamming Jack in the face
with a hard right hand as she did. Jacks two friends standing on either side
of him were shocked beyond words, though not beyond actions, as they then
jumped on Joan, knocking her down, their superior size and weight holding her
still and immobile.......or so they thought.

With a few girlish grunts of effort, which could barely be heard underneath
this pile of large boys, the barely teenage supergirl emerged, throwing her
attackers several feet in two directions with the exertion of her steel hard
muscles.

"Need your friends to fight your battles now, eh Jackie?" Joan growled, as she
stood in the middle of them, her lusciously firm body heaving with muscular
power. "Did you take on Jason all three at once, I bet you did, I bet he was
too much for any one of you, Cowards!"

"Nah, I had the pleasure of beating the little wuss all to myself" Jack
defiantly spoke, as he rose (albeit a bit shaken) from the ground to face this
young Amazon girl. "So, you gotta hit me when I wasnt looking to take me down,
eh? Well, Im ready for you now, you little bitch, so what you gonna do now!"

"Oh, you saw me coming from a mile away Jackie, so dont pretend that I hit you
from behind or something" Joan replied, calling him "Jackie" as she knew he
hated being called that. "As for what am I gonna do now, well Im going to beat
you to a pulp, and put you in the Nurses Office right next to Jason, only
youre going to be in much worse shape when Im done with you" she roared with
anger.

With that the two fighters charged one another, throwing punches into each
others fit, young physiques. Even though this may at first have seemed like an
unreal mis-match, as the 6' 200 pound High School male Senior stood leagues
above the 13 year old Jr. High School girl, though if there was a leaning of
superiority to be found anywhere in this fight, it would have been in Joans
favor (something that became increasingly evident as the fight went on)

While Joan was getting hit from Jacks strong punches, impacts her hardbody was
more than capable of absorbing, she was doing all of that and more back to
him. Her muscle size was truly amazing for such a young girl, as her near 15"
biceps hit with incredible power and strength. Not to mention her legs,
bursting with 24" thighs, which were used to amazing affect to lunge her
fighting frame forward, or to throw Jack off of her when he got a few lucky
knock downs. Her physically superior frame allowed her to lift Jack completely
off the ground, something she used to devastating effect in a series of harsh
bodyslams, one right after the other. Believe it or not, and the growing crowd
of school children around them couldnt even though they were seeing it with
their own eyes, the larger, taller, older boy was losing in a fight to this
power packed young muscle girl.

"You enjoying yourself Jackie, because I sure am." Joan made out, as she threw
another punch at Jacks face, "Every time I hit you I think about how youve
hurt Jason, and that makes me So Mad!" she growled, as she slammed him hard in
his stomach, kneeing him in the face as he bent down from that strike, then
flipping him over her incredibly wide back and onto the ground from there.

Joan then moved forward, and entrapped his head inside her hugely muscled and
rock hard thighs, and began to Crush. His screams of pain were instant, as his
hands grabbed a hold of her legs in a vain attempt to pull them apart and ease
his pain. Unfortunately for him, Joans thighs were much too strong, as was her
entire body (thanks in large part to her daily chores on the farm and her
parents support of her lifting weight in their barn).

"Feel that, you jerk. Feel how much stronger I am than you are. Feel these
muscles of mine crushing you to dust. Now think about how much worse Im going
to hurt you if you EVER even look at Jason wrong again, understand?" she
threatened this much larger, though much weaker, boy, as she released her
crushing thigh pressure around his head, causing him to fall flat to the
ground with a Thud.

Just as quickly, young Amazon Joan picked his heavier, limp body back up, and
effortlessly threw him across her wide back, placing him in an incredibly
painful looking back breaker. She then grabbed each end of his body, which was
completely draped over her powerful shoulders, and began to bend him across
its full muscle packed width. Not enough to cause any severe or permanent
damage, as such a hold could easily do, though more than enough to give Jack
some unreal pain, and help ensure this would be a day he would never forget.
Holding and bending him in this position for several minutes, Joan then
hoisted him high above her head, turning around to show all of those watching
her truly powerful pose and physical display, as she then threw this bullying
male nearly 10 feet away, landing at the feet of several more of his friends.

"You want a piece of this too!" she growled at Jacks friends, as she flexed
her bodys huge muscles full and thick at them, causing them all to run from
her as fast as they could, leaving their Leader Of The Pack in their dust.
"Anybody else messes with me or my friends, and theyll get just what Jackie
did!" she yelled powerfully, as her upper body was getting so pumped that
buttons started to pop off of her blouse. Her thick shapely legs so massive
that if she was wearing pants, they surely would have burst right through
them. As it were, those lucky enough to catch a glimpse of Joans panties this
day, underneath her frilly skirt as she was in the midst of her fight, could
see a large patch of wetness, as both they and she discovered for the first
time just how arousing and sexual her handling of such men made her.
(something she was be doing for the rest of her sexual years to come)

Joan then began to calm down, the heat of battle was over, and she was sure
that no one would mess with her or her friends again, and if they did, God
help them. She then made her way back to the Nurses Office, where she stayed
at Jasons bedside until his parents came to pick him up. Making him feel
better by even more flexing of her newly pumped and hardened young body,
allowing him to touch its silky smooth firmness, whispering in his ears about
her Amazonian frame just taking apart his bullying Jack. Yes, Jason soon
forgot all about his bodys pain and soreness, and had thoughts of his
incredibly Amazon protector flowing thru his mind this day, something that
would stay with him, as the memories of many other first hand encounters with
Joans incredible body over the years, for the rest of his life.

**********

Joan then licked her lips erotically as she finished her last exercise of this
night, a set of amazingly heavy weighted shrugs, which helped build and
thicken her already massive lats, traps and delts. With each pump with this
very heavy weight, she could see her shoulders and upper back bulge and grow
with female power and strength. She loved building these particular muscles
up, as they would add an extra bit, a very noticeable extra bit, to her most
muscular poses, something she knew would come in handy this night. A pose that
could either be amazingly intimidating or incredibly arousing (usually both),
a pose that either made her men piss in their pants with fear, or cum in their
boxers with lust. Yes, she thought to herself, as she finished her last shrug,
lowering the massive weights and flexing it hard in the mirror as she did,
this was going to be a night they would never forget.

The "they" in this case was a group of evil, cold and heartless men that had
been kidnapping, raping and then murdering several young girls in her county
for the past several months. Three girls had been found dead from such
injuries, and all of the surrounding areas were full of fear and horror
(especially those with young daughters) with the police having little to no
leads at all. Though Joan started to do alittle investigating of her own, and
with her intelligent mind and her intimidating physical body, she eventually
got the information she needed, enough to plan for one nights, this nights,
brutal vengeance on them all. Joan then placed her baggy pink sweatsuit over
her massively pumped up physique, complete with her 6" stiletto heels, and
strode her way out of her weight filled barn, out to show each of these
monsters what the true meaning of Amazonian Justice was.

**********

The massively muscled farm-girl tracked down this band of murders and rapists,
making her way to a rarely used, though fully stocked gym, several miles from
her own farm house. She made her way towards it, her huge muscles barely
contained in this once baggy now more form-fitting sweatsuit. Tighter than
before due to Joans growing musculature, something her body seemed to be doing
all on its own, as the thoughts of these vicious creeps that lie within made
her more enraged than ever.....and with her rage, came Power.

Joan stalked her prey without a hint of fear in her muscle packed form,
knowing that there was little these sick , perverted men could do to her, and
it was they who should be the ones to know fear this night. Slowly she made
her way towards the gym door, locked as it was, it proved little challenge
against a woman of such might. This locale seemed to be where these men spent
many of their nights, a hideout for planning and even preforming their sick,
demented acts of violence. A perfect setting then for her to do alittle of her
own.

"So, who do you think we should hit up next?" spoke one of these men, an evil
grin crossing his face as he did.

"You know Sally, that girl from the diner? Ooooooh, I so have to get me a
piece a that, and since shes turned me down every single time Ive asked, well
then I think its about time I do alittle takin'" said another of this crew of
rapists and murders.

"She the one with the nice long legs, firm tight butt, and big hooters?"
inquired a third man.

"Damn right! Mmmmm, Mmmmm she is gonna be so fine, I tell ya. And we can get
her tonight, she works late at the dinner on Thursdays, closes up all by her
lonesome, shell be an easy hit. Heh heh heh" added a fourth.

Joan listened to them talk around a nearby corner, plotting and scheming their
evil plans to kidnap, rape and murder yet another girl from the area. With
such demented and malicious talk, Joan knew that her time to act was now, as
she wasnt about to let another girl get the same horrible treatment from these
sick men as several others have in the past. So with a few deep breathes of
excitement, pushing her already massive chest out thick and hard, she made her
way into the large weight room where this band of animals hid out.

"Sounds like a plan boys" spoke out yet a fifth male here, "Lets get a move
on, cause I aint getting' any young...........huh?" he stopped suddenly, as
the beautiful, though massively built, woman came around the corner.

"What the fuck!" another of these man spoke at this sight before them. "Didnt
you lock the damn door and switch the sign to CLOSED!" he yelled as one of his
partners-in crime.

"I did!" the man replied, confused at how Joan had gotten past and inside. How
much could she had heard, they thought. How much did she know about their
murdering ways, they pondered. Of course in the end it didnt matter, as at
this point she would never be allowed to leave this gym alive.

"Oh dont mind me boys, Im just here for alittle workout" Joan sexily made out
as she made her way to one of the many bench press areas in this hardcore gym,
as she began loading 45 pound plates on its empty bar.

"Look tubby....." spoke out one of these growingly annoyed men, foolishly
mistaking her massive muscular build for fat, as she was still completely
covered in her pink sweatsuit. ".....this gym is Closed, OK? Its private time
for invitation only now, so Beat It!"

"Awwww, come on, I came all this way to get my pump on, surely you wouldnt
deny a sexy young woman her evenings workout, would you?" she softly breathed
out, as she continued piling weights onto her bench press bar.

"Sexy? Honey, youve got a great face, no doubt, but youre body could use to
lose a pound, or 200" one of the men teased, as rest of them burst out
laughing.

"And look at what youre doing there, got near 850 pounds on that damn bar.
What the Hell do you think youre gonna do with that, call in a forklift to
workout for you?" spoke out yet another of these incredibly buff and built
muscle men, followed by another round of laughter.

"Yeah, those 45 lb. plates are fine to put on one at a time, but you aint
gonna budge that thing an inch with all of them on that bar together"

"Oh really now. Surely one of you could handle this weight, all of you Big,
Strong, Hard men" she seductively teased, batting her eyes as she did.

"Lady, were strong, all of us highly trained and thickly muscled, but we aint
that strong. Nearly 900 lbs. on the bench is an Olympic feat, and as big as we
are, even were not able to do that........so what hope do you think you have,
thunder thighs?" another man defiantly spoke, another round of roaring
laughter followed.

"Every chance!" Joan growled, as she took her position on the bench, gave out
a few puffs of air as she grabbed the steel hard bar above her, and began to
do the impossible. With each and every male mouth wide open in utter shock,
Joan began to bench almost 900 pounds of weight on this nearly bent over bar.
"Come on babies......Uhhhhh......this is your warm up set.....Uhhhhh......lets
show these guys......Uhhhhhh......just how strong you really are" she spoke
softly, grunting with some effort at this physical feat before her.

"What the fuck??" was all most of those bewildered men could make out, as this
sight before them was truly unreal to them all. While this woman was tall, at
5' 10", and she did look big, they all took this for chubby flab. Surely all
of those thick, full, even sexy curves couldnt possibly be muscle. Shed have
to be over 250 lbs of muscle if that was the case, bigger than even some of
them, and judging by her physical prowess displayed here, much stronger.

"This is Bullshit!" spoke out the largest, most powerful looking man among
them. "This is some kinda trick, some bogus weight set or something. No girl,
I dont care how big, is That Strong" he made his way over to the bench, just
as Joan lifted it back onto its rack with a loud Clang!

"Ahhhh, that felt good, the perfect warm up weight" she teased further,
knowing full well how much she was getting to each and every man here. "So,
think this is a scam, a trick, do you? Even though you saw me pile all this
weight in from your own gym? Well stud, the bars all yours" she sexily teased,
as she rose from its seat, and gestured the man to take her place.

"Let me in there" the hulking man roared, as he lay down on this hardcore
exercise station, filled with much more weight that hed ever tried to lift
before. Though in his mind this was a trick, a fake bar, phony weights before
him, as no woman could be as strong as she was pretending to be.......or so he
thought. He quickly grabbed the bar in front of his massive, heaving chest,
and without much prep or planning at all, he pushed on it with all of his
strength, all of his power, every ounce of muscle his upper body contained,
and he couldnt move it a hair.

"Awwwww, is the little fake barbell too much for the big, strong man?" teased
Joan as she made her way around to him, watching him strain himself completely
blue with effort. "Need alittle spot, little boy?" she teasingly asked, as she
bent over slightly to lift this massive weight off of the bar, his hands still
clenched tightly to it. Joan then moved it to above his chest, and let go.

"Uhhhhhhhhhh!" was all this man could make out, as he simply didnt have the
strength to stop it from landing, and landing HARD right on his chest. CRACK!
SNAP! went several of his ribs at the force of such a weight dropping on him,
though before it could completely crush his torso flat, Joan grabbed it again
and lifted it ever so slightly off him. Just enough that it wasnt turning his
chest to mush, but not enough to stop its incredible pressure on his new
broken ribs.

"Whats the matter boys, you going to let a little girl like me outlift your
biggest friend here?" she teased with a smile, "Lets see what all of you
together can do" she made out, as she fully released the nearly 900 pound bar,
causing the musclebound man under its weight to scream aloud, as she took a
few steps back to allow his friends the chance to help. And help they did, and
it took the remaining four of them to gather around their pain filled friend,
and lift the massive bar back to its hold.

"And to think I got this body extra hard and pumped for you wimps. HA, I could
have handled you all back when I was a teenager.......and Im much, much bigger
now than I was then" Joan intimidatingly spoke, her face filled with anger
towards these men before her, as she slowly began to remove her sweatsuit,
which had become even tighter around her massively muscular physique since her
arrival.

First her pink sweat shirt, as she slowly zipped it down, which began to
reveal her amazingly thick, rippling chest and washboard firm stomach, both of
which she spent the next several seconds flexing for her truly captive male
audience with very intimidating results. Next the removal of this entire upper
body garment, which showing off her incredibly thick and hard hard muscular
frame. Her arms looked bigger than any of them there, and so much harder. Her
back and shoulders looked so wide, that a lat spread could engulf two average
sized men completely, and back to her amazingly thick muscle tits, something
that both shocked and aroused her male gathering before her.

Next came her lower body, as she slowly began to remove this once baggy now
very tight pair of sweat pants. First her plump, lusciously hard and perfectly
rounded butt came into view. Glutes so massive they looked like two full
bowling balls placed on her backside. Next her gym clothing made its way down
further, to reveal some of the most massively muscular legs any of these men
had ever seen. True they were all very big and strong men themselves, with
several hours in the gym most days for each of them, but this woman before
them, she looked like she could compete on a bodybuilding stage this very
second, against Men! The only thing stopped her from looking like a man was
her extremely attractive feminine face, framed by a short mane soft dark hair,
and her pair of sexy high heeled stiletto pumps......which was the only thing
Joan was left wearing at this time, as she stood before them all fully naked.

Joan then began to hit a several minute series of muscle poses, each designed
to further increase the size and hardness of her massively Amazonian physique,
while also scaring the Hell out of these men before her. From rock hard front
and rear double biceps, to wide lat spreads, unreal ab shots, thickly muscled
thighs, and of course, and ending series of Most Musculars to pump up her
basketball sized pecs, and entire hulking body as well.

"So, you boys think youre strong, do you? Think because you can overpower a
woman, you can do whatever you want with them.......to them......on them!" she
growled, flexing her body hard and thick with muscle. "Well, Im a woman, what
do you say boys, think you can overpower me?"

"Hell Yeah!" angrily spoke out one of the men, furious that this single,
albeit very muscular, woman was intimidating their entire group. "Come on
boys, as big as she is shes still just a woman, and we know we can handle
them. You gonna let a single woman scare all five of us?" he bravely roared,
gaining his strength from the looks of confidence across his friends faces. So
she was strong even for a guy, heck she was strong for two guys, but they were
five (or 4 ½ if they accurately count their injured friend) what chance did
she have against them all. Well, they were about to find out, with surprising
results.

They all reached her at once, thinking their obvious numbers and size
advantage would allow them to pin her down, hold her immobile and helpless,
though things didnt quite turn out as they had planned. Hitting like a
sledgehammer, Joans mighty fists shot incredibly painful punches at each and
every man that approached her, sending them reeling back from her power packed
impacts. Among their return, Joan grabbed whoever she could, lifted them up
off the ground, and threw them at the rest of the men, something she did over
and over again, until this malicious gang lay all along the floor, needing a
few seconds rest to catch their breath from her handling of them.

"Awwww, did the little woman hurt you big, strong men? Here, this time Ill
just stand here like this..." Joan teased, as she crossed her arms across her
mammoth chest, standing defiantly though unprotected against her multiple
attackers. ".....and I wont do a thing. What do you say boys, think you got
what it takes to make me scream" she firmly made out, daring them all to do
their worst.

Seeing such an opportunity, these men didnt wait and instant, as they bolted
up from the floor and began to pummel near every inch of her thickly muscled
frame. THUD! THUD! THUD! was all that could be heard, as their powerful
punches were impacting Joans Amazonian armor plating, with little to no
results at all. Joan had for a long time used such tactics in her daily
workouts, from male farmhands with comparable sizes to these men before her
now. Doing so has helped built up her bodys tolerance for such impacts on her
muscle packed physique, something that was becoming more and more evident to
these men as time went on.

Soon one man backed away, his thrown punches simply tiring him out to the
point of exhaustion. Then the same thing happened to another, and another, and
another. Until there was only one more muscle man left with the stamina to
continue his physical onslaught.

"Here little man, try up here" Joan teasingly spoke, as she gestured this last
remaining man to strike her fully exposed, fully pumped up chest. Making it
move and dance on its own, just with with usage of muscle control and its
loads of muscle alone.

The enraged man then began pounding on her muscle chest with all of his
remaining might, though as hard as her muscles were around every other inch of
her Amazon-like body, it was equally so around her pecs as well. Their
firmness held still even through this large mans repeated strikings, their
blows causing no pain to Joan in the least.......if anything, they were
causing her pleasure.

"Mmmmmmm, I dont know how much longer I can take that stud......before you
make me......Ooooooh........Ah, to Hell with it" she lustfully made out, as
she grabbed the man before her by the back of his head, and shoved it deep
inside her steel hard tits. "Ooooooo, thats it......Mmmmmm.....more
muscle.....more flexing.......Oooooooh, more crushing!" she cooed softly, as
she wrapped her arms around his torso began crushing this mans softer head and
body into her much harder one.

The mans screams could barely be heard, as his face was so far within Joans
massive muscle chest, completely engulfed in her voluptuous hardness. Joan
didnt let up for an instant, not when she heard the first Crack, or the fifth,
or the tenth, as thoughts of what this man had done to the several helpless
and defenseless girls whose lives they ended filled her mind, and enraged her
body. SNAP! CRUSH! MANGLE!

"Oh My God!" was all these remaining males could think to themselves, as this
hulkingly muscular woman was crushing one of their own to pulp, and one of
their toughest at that. Frozen in fear and unable to move, they could only
watch as Joan mangled their partner to dust, and hear his pain-wracked screams
coming from within her body of solid muscle.

"Screw this, Im outta here!" one of them then spoke out, breaking free from
his terror induced state, running like his life depended on it to the front
door to this gym. Though when he reached it, and tried to push it open, he
realized he couldnt budge it at all. Upon closer inspection, he could see that
the handles, the hard metal handles, had been bent together, forming a
make-shift lock on this door. Something Joan did when she first entered, to
help ensure that none of these men would leave here unpunished.

"Whats wrong fellas, I thought you guys where looking for alittle female rough
and tumbling, so here I am..........oh and remember, I like it Very Rough!"
Joan sensually teased, as she released her crushing hold on her current man,
allowing him to fall to the floor in a heap. His body broken and bent, his
face cracked and crushed, his consciousness fully gone, his life barely there.

Joan then made her way over to this panicked man, grabbing a hold of an empty,
weightless metal bar as she did. Walking confidently to him, watching as he
stood sandwiched between her and the locked portal, she stopped just inches
from his shaking form, grabbed one end of the metal bar in each of her
powerful hands, and just BENT! The metal bar screamed in agony as Joans super
strong and massively muscled arms bent it over on itself, right in front of
this man, her bare upper body exploding with size and power, the man in front
of her barely stopping himself from pissing his pants.

"You know Im going to do THIS to you now, right?" Joan intimidatingly spoke to
him, dropping the mangled weight bar to the floor with a Clang! "You know Im
going to bent, and twist, and pop your body to pieces for the things that
youve done. For the horrors youve committed, you deserve each and every
breaking of bones, ripping of muscle, every ounce of pain Im about to give
you. When Im done, if I leave you alive, youll be lucky if you ever walk on
your own two feet again" she growled, getting just inches from his terrified
form, flexing her mammoth naked body steel hard. "Now, lets get to it"

Joan then grabbed this man in her hands, something that was easily enough done
even with his attempts to fight her off. She then placed him across her back,
not as much over her shoulders, but actually holding on to the back of his
neck and ankles behind her, and stretching him across her incredibly wide,
muscle packed back. Then she strode back into the main gym area, where the
remaining men were checking on their own fallen comrade. Suddenly the man who
cracked a few ribs when her massacre started didnt look so bad now.

Then without another word, just Joan harshly staring at each of these men with
her clear, blue eyes, she began flexing her wide back wider......and
thicker......and broader......something that made her back slowly grow with
massive muscles, in a truly terrifying lat spread. Of course, with her holding
her man backwards, their backs to one another, while doing this, literally
stretched and bent his own back as if he was on a torturous rack machine. His
screams were blaring this time, as unreal as the pain his destroyed friend
felt before him, his face wasnt smothered in female muscle this time. High
pitched male screams, cries, begs, and whimpers were heard echoing throughout
this gym, as Joan kept increasing the size of her muscularly thick and wide
back and lats.

POP! POP! POP! Came sounds from behind her, as her victims back was snapping
and popping apart from her stretching assault. Still not saying a word
herself, Joan just watched these remaining men with hateful eyes, rage filled
thoughts on each of them, her Amazonian form aching for the chance to hurt
them all, just as they had done to those weaker than they were, she was about
to do so on them.

"AHHHHHHHH!!..........." was all her back breaking victim could make out, as
after the fifth or sixth Pop, he passed out from the shock and pain of having
his back snapped like a twig. That didnt stop Joan though, as with a few more
pulses of muscle, she caused two more Pops to be heard, causing even more
(though non fatal) punishment to this monstrous animal in her grasp. She then
released him, causing him to land with a THUD on the ground, his back bent in
an odd way and so far backwards that it was a miracle he was still alive.

"So, whos next?" Joan dominatingly asked, as she hit another incredibly terror
inducing most muscular pose before them all, making her already amazingly
musclebound body to erupt with even harder, thicker, stronger muscle.

"Please.....please Im sorry...I didnt want to do what we did.....they made
me.....please Im innocent here.....Im innocent!" screamed out one of these
men, panicked at thinking about what was to become of him here and now.

"Oh, it was all their fault, eh? You didnt do a thing wrong, is that so?" Joan
asked.

"Thats bullshit man, you were always one of the first in on these girls.
Always ripping their pants or skirts off, getting them from behind, sticking
it up their asses until blood came out! Dont give me you didnt do shit!"
another of these angry men spoke out in their defense.

"Ooooooo, you like do to girls up the butt huh?" Joan spoke out, moving closer
to this "innocent" man before her. "You like to fuck woman up their asses
until blood comes out, eh? Well then stud, this is your lucky day" she spoke,
as she began pushing him into the nearby wall, his own thickly muscled form
stuck between the walls hardness and that of Joans rock hard body. She then
turned around to face away from him, bent down ever so slowly until she got to
a 90 degree angle, and sexily rocked and shook her incredibly thick and mighty
glutes right in front of him.

"Well, what are you waiting for, its been a while since Ive met a man that
enjoys anal as much as I do. So pull your shorts down and get on in there" she
sexily spoke, moving her bowling ball sized glutes back and forth as she did.
While perfectly round, smooth as silk, and incredibly firm as her butt looked,
this man was more than a bit alarmed by this, as her treatment of his friends
before him was anything but gentle. Unfortunately his apprehension was
beginning to make Joan even madder, something he definitely did not want to
happen.

"Look, you have 5 seconds to slide that thing that you call a dick inside my
ass, as far as itll go, or I swear to God Im going to grab it with both hands
and Rip It Right Off Your Body!!" the power packed muscle girl yelled out.
This caused the man to follow her instructions to the letter, as he shoved his
large, throbbing cock inside her massively muscular butt as far as it was go.
"There, now was that so hard?" Joan spoke, as she rose back up from her bent
position, now standing straight and tall, this mans dick deep inside her
muscular ass, his fear filled face staring at her insanely wide and muscle
packed back.

She then pushed herself back to the wall, smothering this men behind her
between her hardness and the walls, and began to pulse her gluteal muscles
around this mans hard cock inside her. Flex after flex helped massage it even
harder, larger and thicker, which was exactly Joans goal here. "See, not so
bad eh?" she teasingly asked, watching as the mans face of terror was slowly
turning into one of arousal. A perfect time for her to strike!

FLEX! SQUEEZE!! CRUSH!!!

"AAARRRGHHHHH!!" the man behind her screamed aloud, as he felt like his dick
was inside a flesh covered vice grip. Joan had begun to flex her butt so hard,
so full with muscle, that she was literally crushing his cock inside her. The
remaining men, of whose numbers were dwindling fast, could only watch in
horror, as this massively muscular woman flexed her ass near solid, watching
muscle dimples forming across its full roundness with each flexing, watching
as her ass alone was pulverizing their friends dick to mush.

"I thought you liked it up the butt, studly?" Joan teased, as she harshly
mangled this mans cock with her steel hard glutes. "Oh but were not done yet.
Thanks to your friend, I know how you like to gage when youre finished ramming
someone up the ass.......lets just see what we can do about that" she
continued, flexing her already bowling ball hard ass even moreso. Another few
seconds of this, his screams reaching a higher pitch than ever before, Joan
got her desired result, as blood began to flow down her butt and onto the
floor between then. Normally such a bloody result was caused by this mans
extremely harsh treatment of the girls insides as he did this to them, this
time though it was caused by his own mangled member.

Try as he might to break free, his strength was nothing compared to Joans
Amazon power, so all he could do after he was both physically and mentally
drained, was cry like a baby, and so he did. Joan then released her hold over
his demolished cock, and moved forward allowing it to slide out of her and
droop downwards to the floor. The man was in shock at the bloody mess his
penis was now in, wondering if he would ever be able to use it again for
anything. Though such thoughts became a distant dream as Joan turned around
over her shoulder to look at him, and then backed her way closer again to his
pain wracked body.

"Oh were not done ye studt, I think you got off easy, and I dont want your
friends to think Im giving you a Free Pass just because youre innocent" she
spoke out, as she began to push her rock hard butt into this mans groin, which
was followed by his howls of pain. At first she had his midsection tight
against her butt, pushing it snuggly against it and the wall behind him, but
unlike the last time she did this, this time she didnt stop pushing. Her butt
simply began crushing in on this mans hips and groin area, as she continued to
crush it against its own steel hard muscles and the ungiving wall behind them
both. His midsection was being literally crushed to pieces, just by the
pressure of her amazingly large, incredibly firm, perfectly rounded butt.

His screams and cries of pain were all about, but Joan didnt stop, she knew
these evil males deserved all she could give them, and in truth, probably much
more. Though she wasnt like them, she didnt want to kill, become a murderer
like they were.......but that didnt mean she couldnt permanently break them in
a variety of ways, ways in which they would never fully recover. After a few
more CRACKs and BREAKs from her mighty onslaught, something that was so
forceful it was even denting the wall behind them, Joan moved forward, and
watched this man and his broken midsection fall like a heap to the floor.

"And now, Mr. Big Mouth, its your turn!" she harshly spoke to the man who had
informed her of his friends anal fantasies, something I dont think will ever
be a problem again.

"Get the fuck away from me, you Bitch!" the terrified man yelled, as he
grabbed a long 45 pound bar, free of its weights, and threatened to use it as
a weapon.

"Oh my little boy, didnt we prove already you dont have what it takes to hurt
me?" she spoke with an aura of physical superiority. "Oh, alright, have your
go then" she spoke, taking another defenseless stance, goading this man to
take his best shot, something he didnt wait more than a second to do.

THUD! THUD! THUD! Went the huge metal bar as he clumsily struck Joans
Amazonian physique all over. This tactic was actually worse for this man, as
he was getting physically tired from this assault, something Joan didnt seem
to notice much at all. He then took a final swing at her head, her beautiful
face, knowing that without the muscular armor plating that the rest of her
body contained, this would surely be his chance.

CATCH!

"Oh Fuck!" the muscle man spoke to himself, as Joan raised her hand and caught
the heavily swung bar just inches from its contact with her face.

"Now that, wasnt very nice" she coldly spoke, as she forcefully took the huge
bar from him, placed it behind her massively muscular back, and began to use
her mighty arms to pull it forward, bending its steel hardness against her own
equally hard back......or was that superiorly hard back. "Is that how you beat
down those girls you rape and kill? Grab whatevers near by and strike them
until they cant stand against you? Well, I think by now you know that wont
work on this girl" she growled, as she strode her way closer to this man. "But
Im wondering how such a beating would work on YOU!" she continued, raising her
muscle packed arms and mighty fists at him.

STRIKE! PUNCH! HIT! SMACK! THUD! was all that could be heard, as Joan
proceeded to beat the every loving Hell out of this man before her. Knowing
full well he fully deserved it, so she didnt need to hold back much at all. No
killing was one thing she tried her best to stick to tonight, anything else
was fair game.

"Is this how your victims felt when you beat them down? Their frail and weak
forms against a much stronger, tougher, bigger attacker? Well, I think now the
shoes on the other foot this time, and unlike you, Im not even using a weapon.
These are my weapons......" she intimidatingly spoke, flexing her massively
thick 25" arms at him, "....these are my weapons......" she continued, placing
her hands on her hips and flexing her 36" thighs, ".....these are my
weapons....." she concluded flexing her 65" chest powerfully before his
battered form.

She then continued her punishing attack, breaking bones, snapping tendons,
ripping muscle with each and every strike. Even though this was a strong
bodied man before her, as they all were, he stood no chance against all of the
strength and hardness Joan could bring to the table. Her anger at these men
didnt help them in the least, as it only made her body that much more
devastatingly powerful. With a few final series of strikes, even after he had
already become unconscious, she dropped his battered and bloodied body to the
floor with a Thud! Her own physique, completely naked except for her specially
made stiletto pumps, was covered in blood in various places, though none of it
was hers. Whether it be head crushing pecs, hip smashing glutes, back breaking
lats or bone crunching arms, this woman had shown beyond a shadow of a doubt
that each and every part of her mammoth frame was a lethal weapon.......well,
all except one. Lucky for her she still had one man left to try them out on.

"Get.....get away from me.....HELP!!.....Oh God, somebody HELP!!" the last man
screamed, who oddly enough was the first man to physically challenge Joan upon
her arrival here (his several crushed ribs a testament to that).

"Come now, surely you dont expect anyone to hear you in here, a completely
empty gym, locked tight, in the late hours of the night. Its just you and me
tiger, and Ive got something special planned for us tonight" she dominatingly
made out, turning her full attention to the last man standing. "You see, I
told you all before, I like it Rough, and with all thats happened tonight,
well lets just say that Im in "The Mood", and you my lucky stud are going to
be the one to please me"

"No...no, I dont want to get near you, stay away.....(cough)....stay away from
me, you freak!!" he yelled out.

"Awwww, now is that anyway to speak to your lover of the evening? Or is that
just rough pillow talk, in which case, I have some for you in return" Joan
harshly spoke, as she grabbed this man (the largest of them here) by his meaty
shoulders, squeezing them until he was on his knees before her. "In asking
around about you guys, trying to find out whatever I could.....oh, by the way
your bartender friend says HI from the hospital, as he apparently got jumped
by 10 guys or something......one of the things I found out was that the
biggest one, thats you, was their leader. The one who would get this band of
vicious animals together, the one that would choose which girls you raped and
killed, the one that called all the shots. Well, that being the case, I have
something special planned for you" Joan spoke, moving her massive sized thighs
on either side of his face, his body shaking in fear on his knees before her.

"Being that Im so hot and bothered right now..." something that was clear as
day, as he could see traces of her love juices trickling down her legs, her
exposed wet pussy just inches from his face. "....Im going to fuck you, fuck
you Amazon style, fuck you so hard that itll shatter your bones, wreck your
body, break you mentally and physically. If want you to try and resist, try
and fight back, that Really turns me on. If you do a good job, if youre a good
fuck, Ill let you live with the worst beating of them all. Oh, and if youre
not a good fuck, Ill Kill You!" she growled, slamming her thighs together,
each of them exploding with massive power and hardness, right before his face.

She didnt wait for his answer, as she wasnt asking his permission for this
sexual display. Joan was going to rape this man before her, show him how it
felt for a physically superior person to take him sexually, and in his case,
very harshly and forcefully as well. Throwing him on his back on the floor,
she wrapped her body around his in a sexual grapevine hold. Her musclebound
arms holding his above his head, her thick, meaty thighs wrapping around his
legs, near pulling them apart. Her massive basketball shaped breasts were just
inches from his face, each of them looking as hard and muscular as the rest of
her form, each of them alone with the power to cause him a world of pain.

Joan then lined their sexual organs together, and slid him inside her. At
first this feeling was unreal, her moistness, her firm vaginal muscles hugging
his cock, it was enough to make this man forget about the life threatening
position he was in.......something Joan rectified near immediately.

With a merciless squeezing of her pussy muscles, she began crushing his
throbbing cock to pulp, just as she had done previously with her ass on one of
his friends. Her vaginal muscles, as impossibly as it sounded, seemed nearly
as strong as the rest of her muscle packed physique. Without moving any other
part of her body, Joan was using just her muscular pussy to constrict around
this mans once proud, now demolished, cock with as much anger and force that
she could muster.

Male screams were again belted out across the gym, as Joan savagely
constricted on his cock with her vaginal muscles. After several minutes of
this, she began to slam her hips up and down, hard and fast. His penis still
stuck inside her superhumanly strong love hole, Joan was lifting him off the
ground, and then back down Hard, with every thrusting of her hips. Her lower
body moved like a jackhammer in speed and power, smashing this large mans
midsection to the ground over and over and over again. After another few
minutes of this, Joan then wrapped her massively muscular arms around the back
of his head, still continuing her dick crushing/pelvis slamming motions of her
lower body, and shoved his face deep inside her beefy, thick muscle tits. She
then began to constrict her amazingly hard pecs around his face and head,
crushing and pounding him into oblivion just with a session of all out muscle
fucking.

"Whats the matter......Mmmmmmm.....I thought you boys like a bit of Rough
Sex......Ooooooooo........I know I do.........Yeessssss.......thats
it........Mmmmmm.....more muscle.........more power.........more
flexing........Ooooooooh, thats what I like" Joan erotically cooed, as her
thickly musclebound body literally enveloped this once larger man, threatening
to snap him completely apart during her sexual performance. His efforts to
resist were futile, as while he was very strong for a man, this Amazon was his
physical superior with little doubt. Something that was made even moreso with
both her rage and her lust adding to her massive physiques already vast power.

Unfortunately for Joan, she went in on this man too quick, too hard, too
brutal, and not only had she crushed, cracked and broken several bones all
over his body, but her savage hold on his dick had its lasting effects as
well. The mans once proud and confident erection was now squeezed to mush,
which while causing untold pain to this man, didnt give Joan the sexual
friction she craved for as well.

"Mmmmmm, looks like I muscle fucked you a bit too hard, didnt I? Was I a bit
too rough in the sex department, my weak little man?" she teasingly growled at
him, removing his head from her pecs, his dick from her vagina, both of them
crushed and beaten to a pulp. "Well, that doesnt mean youre off the hook, I
still havent finished, and I dont get in a workout like this without finishing
with alittle sexual release" she erotically roared, easily turning this man
around on his stomach, laying in front of him herself, as she held her mammoth
legs around his head, shoving his mangled face into her dripping wet pussy.

"I may have broken your body, little man, but Im sure your tongue still works,
so Get Going, before I show you just how much I can CRUSH with these thunder
thighs of mine" she lustfully roared, as she placed her thighs around this
mans head for further incentive (not that any was needed at this time),
sensually playing with her own fully exposed chest and erection nipples as she
did. "Ooooooh, thats it.....right there.......thats the
spot......Mmmmmmm......lick me, lick me til I cum or Ill Crush your head to
pulp......" Joan erotically made out, as this completely beaten hulk of a man
did everything he could with his tongue, used every last once of strength he
had in his entire body to please his massively muscular mistress before him.

Unfortunately for him, he may have been doing too good a job, as Joan was
completely lost in her muscle fucking and began thrusting and gyrating her
entire body fuller and thicker with more strength and power then ever. Moans
and groans could be heard throughout this locale from them both, though while
Joans were of sensual, erotic Pleasure, this mans were of skull crushing, mind
numbing Pain. His tongue kept licking though, an involuntary act, as Joans
steel hard, rippling thighs were literally crushing his head between them, his
tongue wagging about in utter panic as she was. Still, he continued to hit her
sweet spot, and coupled with her our sensuous playing with her breasts and the
thoughts of her own Amazon-like body and the things she did to these vicious
men here today, were simply too much for Joan to contain.

After another few more seconds both Joan and her sexually forced victim
screamed with all that they were, Joans sex juices exploding all over this
trapped mans head, while his own head simply exploded.

"Oooooooooh.......Ooooooh.......Ooooooo" Joan erotically groaned, as her
physical pace began to slow down from its hectic, muscle fucking motions. She
then looked between her incredibly thick, shapely thighs, and saw this mans
head crushed to a pulp, as she had so often done to various melons and sports
balls in the past. "Eh, I guess you were a bad fuck there stud......or was it
that you were Too Good, either way, you got what you deserved." she spoke, as
she raised her muscle packed nude form up from the floor, "You all did" she
roared out to them, all still knocked out, all subconsciously moaning in pain
from the savage beating they had just endured.

Joan moved her body towards one of the many fully mirrored walls around her,
and then began to Flex. Her mighty muscles hardened and grew to unreal
firmness and shape. She was stronger than any man she had ever known, very
possibly any man on Earth, though she had the face of a beautiful young woman,
a true Amazon lovers dream come true. Joan then turned to survey the complete
destruction of these murdering rapists, all at her hands, something that made
her feel very proud of her massively muscular frame and the power it
contained.

After an anonymous call to 911 to alert them of a brutal gang war that
occurred at Johnnys Gym, leaving one dead and several other severely wounded
(and a late night call home to her husband Jason to let him know she was
alright), Joan gathered her pink sweatsuit back into her hands (her bodys
muscles having grown so much since her arrival that it no longer fit), and
powerfully Click, Click, Clicked her stiletto heels out of this building and
on her way home.

THE END