Policewoman
By Amazon Lover



I have been working out at a health spa for about six months now and was
feeling really good about my new body and increased strength. As I have been
going three times a week I parked in an area which was designated a NO PARKING
area. Just as I was getting out of my car this really good looking policewoman
came up to me and said, "Excuse me, sir, you can't park here." I said that I'd
been parking in this same place three times a week for the past six months
while I worked out in the health spa. She got this twinkle in her eye and
smiled a knowing smile at me as she asked, "Well, since you've been working
out for six months I'll bet you feel like you're pretty strong, don't you?" I
admitted that I did, and asked her why she asked. Her reply was,"I'll tell you
what, let's arm wrestle - two out of three with each arm. If you win, you can
park here. If I win you have to move and I'll also think of some other
"punishment " for you. OK?" Needless to say, I thought I would have no trouble
in winning so I accepted her challenge.

As we locked hands, using the hood of my car, I felt her strong grip and knew
that it wouldn't be as easy as I had thought. Then she pushed up her sleeve
and said, with a grin, "I want you to watch my arm muscle as I put your arm
down, REAL SLOW." With this said, she counted to three and I let go with all
my strength - but to no avail - her arm didn't move. She began teasing me with
statements like: "Come on, start, what's the matter, big boy am I too strong
for you?, you realize that I haven't even started yet, can't you beat a girl
in a test of strength?"

After a minute or two of this she said, "Well, if you're not going to start I
am; so watch my arm muscle." Then she began to slowly ease my arm down and I
saw her muscle get a little bigger. When she finished beating me, she added
insult to injury by saying, "My muscle usually gets a lot bigger, but you were
just so weak that I didn't need or use all of my strength, in fact I only used
a small part. Are you ready to go again?" As we got our grip again she said,
"This time I won't take so long putting your scrawny arm down, this is really
no contest."

This time I counted to three, and once again gave it all of my power at once -
again to no avail. This time she just smiled and said, "Here goes your arm"
and WHAM, my arm was down. She smiled and asked, "Is it obvious to you that
I'm too strong for you? Do you wish to concede, or

do I get to keep on humiliating you?" I conceded.

We exchanged names, hers was Teri Martin. We talked for a few minutes and then
she gave me her address and told me to bring some shorts and be over at her
place for dinner about six o'clock. As she turned around to go she said,
"Don't forget to move your car or I'll really punish you."

I rang her door bell and when she came to the door I saw an even more
beautiful woman and realized that in "street clothes" this chick had one
fantastic body. I guess I stared a bit because, as we entered the living room
she said, "Well, what do you think?" With that she struck a pose which thrust
her chest out and looked very sexy at me. I said I thought she was really
attractive, but had not realized what a great body she had. She said, "Well,
to end your curiosity; I'm 5'11" tall, I weigh 155 lbs. of solid muscle, and
my measurements are 39EE-24- 36. After we get a little better acquainted I'll
tell you what I thought we'd do tonight."

We sat down on her couch and began to talk about things in general. We talked
about what we liked to do, our jobs, and generally began to share some things
with each other. We had both been so wrapped up in the conversation that we
forgot about the time, and about dinner. About 9

o'clock Terri said that there was one area that we hadn't discussed that she
wanted to. I told her that I felt very close to her and that I was willing to
talk about anything she wanted to. She began by asking me to share with her my
thoughts and feelings when she had challenged me to arm wrestle with her. I
told her that I had been surprised and had felt confident that I would easily
win. Then when I discovered that she was stronger than I was I had been both
shocked and frustrated.

I also admitted that I had felt weak and helpless; so much so that I had not
gone to the spa. Her next question was really unexpected; "Tell me the truth
now Tim, did my tremendous strength turn you on?" I told her I really hadn't
thought about it like that; but, I guess it had. She then asked if I had ever
competed with a woman before in tests of strength. I told her that I hadn't;
and that was why her beating me so easily had shaken me up so much. I asked
her how she came to be so strong. She told me that she had always been strong
and that she was proud of her strength. She said, "I've been doing exercises
and working out with weights for the last month, in order to get even
stronger. You are the first male victim of my new power. I'm really glad I was
able to beat you so easily; I mean after all I've only been working out one
month and you have been working out for six months, plus I'm only a "weak
woman". I love beating men in arm wrestling and wrestling too; however, most
men are no match for me, as you saw today and will see more of tonight."

I asked her how she felt when she put a man down as she had me this afternoon.
Her reply was, "I feel so good when a man agrees to compete with me because I
know that I'm probably stronger than he is and that he is in for a shock, like
you were today. I knew I'd win and I decided to enjoy seeing you squirm a
little; so, I began to tease you and then slowly put your weak little arm
down. I could feel your humiliation and as you felt weaker and weaker I felt
stronger and stronger. It really turns me on to beat a male."



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