TONYA, THE SUPER STRONG BRAT 3
by DTM



(The Continuing Adventures Of This Ongoing Storyline, Involving Young Amazon
Tonya, Who Is As Strong As She Is Spoiled - And She Is VERY SPOILED)

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Tonya Dark made her way to school this Monday morning in quite good spirits, a
drastic departure from her usually extremely spoiled and overly bitchy
demeanor. Her soft mocha colored face gleaming with youthful beauty, her steel
hard body glowing with power and strength, her attitude happy and upbeat
(which for her meant she didnt flip over a few random cars in the schools
parking lot on her way in, as was her usual morning practice). Her previous
weekends all too pleasurable physical exploits, and the expanding of her name
and reputation to yet another area, was more than enough to place her in such
a mood; though it was something else that happened during that time that
helped bring such a skip to her step this day.

It was the mentioning to her constantly terrified brothers, while trying on a
skin tight leather mini-dress, that she would be attending her schools
upcoming Senior Prom, which was quite a feat considering she herself was only
a Freshman. This of course got her thinking of her eventual date, one John
March, a truly handsome 18 year old, with a fit athletic body that made every
girl around him want to jump his bones (Tonya, admitting so, was no
exception). Being new to this school, only having arrived in from another
State a few weeks ago, only added to his mysterious aura; something Tonya was
more than attracted to, and would surely be the envy of every girl at Prom
with him around her arm (if there was room between her thick muscle capped arm
and lusciously pumped breasts, that was).

At this stage there seemed to be only one thing left for her to do - Tell Him
that he was taking her! Yes, she would be getting her way, and her man, for
that massive annual scholastic event, whether he wanted it to happen or not;
and such thoughts filled her mind with a girlish excitement during the walk to
school this day, causing others who knew of her (and her bullying ways) to be
more than a bit weary (not to mention, as usual, terrified) at such a sight,
as this Amazonian teenager wasnt exactly known for being cheery and upbeat
(which again, for her meant that she didnt pull the schools doors out of their
hinges upon her entry, or punch holes through an assortment of metal clad
locker doors on the way to her first class).

"Good morning Mistress....."

"How may we serve you today....."

Popped out a duet of deep, manly voices, which came from two hulkingly large
boys who seemed to come from out of no where. Each of them standing about 6'
6", each of them star athletes in their football, boxing and wrestling teams,
each of them with presence alone enough to intimidate any man around - yet
each of them immediately dropping to their knees upon Tonyas arrival into the
halls of her school, acting like the slave-boys they were to this teenage
titanic terror.

"Oh boys, you are just so obedient, arent you? My weak little baby-boy
slaves!" the young Amazon teased out to them both, with a wide grin that while
mostly angelic at this point in time, still held a hint of the devilish within
her soft, supple lips as well. "Come, Im in such a good mood today I release
you from your bonds. You no longer need to please me in such a
fashion.....unless I demand it from you later, of course" she ended her words
with more than a hint of intimidation in her tone.

"No.....no, surely you still have need of us" one of them spoke out, his
loyalty to his Muscle Mistress even greater than his sense of mind, as
questioning an order from this bullying young supergirl, let alone saying "no"
to her, was an automatic bone-breaking offense. Yet there he lay on his knees
before her, his arms wrapped snugly around Tonyas smooth, shapely, rock
crushingly powerful legs, which were all too visible in her sexily worn blue
denim short-shorts.

"Yes, please, its our job to serve you. Please, dont get rid of us" the other
thickly bodied boy added in, grabbing on to her other exposed leg, as if he
was holding on for dear life. So well trained were these two High School
Seniors that even when released from their originally forced bondage, they
clung to her supremely superior frame and sexily shaped body like it was their
one and only desire (of course, the fact that she was used to playing
mindgames with them such as this in the past, with very devastating results
for them, may have also been a factor in their willingness to stay, as well).

"Looks like Ive trained you boys a bit too well. Hee hee hee....." she giggled
out while looking down at them both at her feet, "......OK then, just because
Im in a good mood, I wont beat you silly for disobeying me....." Tonya
continued on as she flared and flexed her thighs Hard, causing her slaves
hands to literally bounce off their once powerful grasp, "......and let you
have one more taste" she erotically breathed out with a sensually slight
biting of her lower lip.

The pair of muscle packed 18 year olds then spent the next several minutes
worshiping her body, touching and caressing her thick, muscular legs, kissing
and licking her pumped up 17" calves, feeling every inch of her silky smooth,
chocolate covered thighs, which many times in the past were used (along with
every other part of her body) to crush, squeeze, grind and tear them apart
like little boys, yet now they each desired its closeness more than anything.
Such a sexually charged performance right in the middle of the schools hallway
may have seemed shocking to most anyone else, though the students (and
faculty) of her current academic location here were more than used to Tonyas
unreal displays of strength and power (not to mention her bullying ways and
spoiled brat behavior), letting her do whatever she wished, praying to God it
was never directed at them.

"Mmmmmmm, as good as this feels, boys......" Tonya breathed erotically, her
eyes closed, her head titled back, her nipples hard and erect as her tongue
danced across her lips, all from the amazing muscle worship of her two
favorite slave-boys, "........I have to go and find that delicious boy, John
March, and Tell Him hes going to take me to his Senior Prom"

"Good luck with that!" one of her boys automatically spoke out, while
continuing to admire her awesomely shaped legs.

"Yeah, practically every Senior girl is school is after him" the other young
male followed suit.

"WHAT!" the bullying Amazon roared out, her positive attitude changing in a
split second to one of anger, as she reached down and grabbed both of these
young men by their necks, easily hoisting them up in the air, and Slamming
their backs harshly into the line of metal lockers behind them. "What, Did,
You, Say??"

"I......He.....John March, the new guy......I see girls
all......Uggghhhh.....all over him......Aaaccckkkk!"

"Yeah......yeah, hell have his pick.......Ackkkkk.....of dates........for the
prom......"

"Oh, is that so!" Tonya growled out through gritted teeth, increasing the
pressure of her grip around both of their necks; causing their words to
silence, their breath to stop, and their faces to turn various shades of red.

Such news was more than enough to switch Tonyas previous upbeat attitude to
that of the spoiled, raging young girl that she was. How Dare any of those
other girls go after Her Man like that! Dressing up in their sexy clothes,
showing off their bodies, twirling their hair, flirting with him like that! Oh
no, Tonya would not be denied her special man for this special night, though
it seems she would now have to do a bit more preparation than she originally
intended - starting with her two helpless, though hulking, Senior boys; who
she then tossed over each of her muscle capped shoulders, carrying them down
the hallway to the nearest bathroom, where she proceeded to show them just a
taste of what she had in store for John Marchs other potential suitors
(meaning each of them would be on the DL for the remainder of their athletic
seasons).

Tonya then made it her #1 priority to know anything she could about any girl
stupid enough to try and entice Her Man away from her. Using her various other
slave-boys (not to mention slave-teachers and even her slave-brothers) to
gather all the information that they could about these tramps as she called
them, stupid bimbos in their sluttish attempts to claim someone who was so
obviously hers. Something Tonya made sure was well known throughout their
school first thing, having word of her taking John to the Senior Prom being
very well known; a fact that made most of the girls who were seeking an invite
from him back away in terror at what may happen to them, at Tonyas more than
capable hands, if they continued on with their romantic pursuits.

Yet a select few of these girls still made their way on to him, flirting with
him, trying to seduce him to ask them out to prom. Such a prize was he (and so
foolish were they), that these girls dared to risk what Tonya may do to them
in return for continuing to go after him; and as furious with them as this
young muscle packed beauty was, it took all of her will to not rip them in
half and crush their bones to dust right there and then (taking her anger out
on her three brothers, various other men that happened to unluckily cross her
path, and virtually anything else she could get her hands on instead). No,
mangling these girls to pulp would be too quick for them and easy for her, she
instead had something else in mind; something even more damaging to them,
something she would be starting this very afternoon, making this the start of
a very busy week for this enraged teenage Amazon.......busy, yet in some all
too malicious way, Fun As Hell!

**********

It was 4pm, and Betsy Goldman was making her way back to her car after another
grueling cheerleading practice. The 18 year old Senior was Captain of her
Varsity team, thanks in no small part to her years of gymnastics (as well as a
few other hidden talents), her statuesque 5' 9", lusciously shaped,
athletically firm physique and drop-dead gorgeous looks. A newly taken shower
made her body feel alive and refreshed, her sexily worn cheerleaders outfit
showing off all of her ample curves, and with pom poms in hand, she was
looking forward to returning home after a long, hard day - though as one of
John Marchs main suitors, it would seem Tonya had other plans for her instead.

"You and I need to talk, Slut!" Tonya growled angirly out to the approaching
girl, her lush, thickly curvaceous hardbody glistening in the still shining
afternoon sun.

"Excuse me? What did you say??" Betsy replied back, not one to let anyone talk
to her in such a fashion, as her extremely fit, tall and capable body gave her
the ability to defend and protect herself against virtually all comers. "Look
little girl, I know who you are and I know what youre doing here, and if you
think for one second Im going to let a bunch of made up stories and half
truths scare me away from that Hunk of a man, then youre sadly mistaken!" the
taller, older girl added in a scolding tone, not one to be intimidated by
Tonyas reputation, nor fully believing most of what she had heard of her,
never having been there to see such displays herself.......until now that was.

"Ah, a "virgin", I so love using this body of mine for people for the first
time" the chocolate skinned young girl breathed out with a wicked smile, as
she approached Betsys fit and toned frame even closer. Her long black hair
tied back in a ponytail, her legs, arms and cleavage exposed in yet another
all too tight fitting outfit, especially on someone with the amount of unreal
curves and muscular shape that Tonya carried.

"And dont think Im going to run scared of you like your pitiful little band of
male groupies. Ive been in gymnastics since I was 5, been studying various
martial arts since I was 7, and I too have had my share of encounters with men
who wound of beaten and bruised before me when it was all over. So if you
think Im going to be intimidated by you, Bitch, youve got another thing
coming!" the brave cheerleader forcefully made out, dropping her cute little
pom poms to the floor, standing her ground against the awesomely powerful
young bully.

"So, you think youre so tough, eh? So strong? Youve made men cry and beg for
mercy, had them down at your feet, beaten them until theres nothing left? Well
then, I guess youre right, what chance would I have against a girl like
you......" Tonya made out with a devious grin, as she turned away from Betsy;
moving back over to her car, before grabbing onto its door handle, and in one
swift, savage action, pulled the steel-held door right off its metal frame,
".......Every Chance, I think!" the teenage Amazon roared out dominatingly,
tossing the car door harshly towards Betsys awed body, who only escaped being
impaled by it due to her own athletically agile body.

"If you think some gymnastics and a black belt makes you tough enough to take
me on, Skank, then youre even dumber than you look!" the smaller, though
vastly stronger, girl made out, as she reached inside this now open vehicle,
grabbing the drivers seat with her powerfully petite hands, grunting ever so
slightly as she pulled it from its stuck-on frame, shaking the car back and
forth as she did so. "Idiot! You think some kung-fu from some cheerleader is
gonna stop These Muscles?" Tonya teased out, flexing and flaring her body full
of steel hard power, causing various little rips and tears to appear all over
her all too fashionable, skin tight attire.

"HA, just the other day I went into the dojo in town and challenged any man
there to beat me, just for kicks, just because I could. They all tried, many
of them at once even, and then all together, and when I was done........well,
Im sure you heard the news about the rival dojo starting a war with them and
destroying their entire building? It made big news back then......or should I
say, I MADE big news!" the bullying supergirl harshly spoke in a threatening
tone, as she crumpled up the large, durable car set in her powerful, muscle
hardened arms, like one would do to a soft, fluffy pillow. "But you go ahead,
Ninja Bitch, try your best. Maybe youll have better luck than they
did......than ALL of them did" Tonya concluded with an evil laugh, as she
tossed the demolished car seat away, standing now with hands on all too
womanly hips, her voluptuously hard CC-cup chest stuck outward, her body
seeming even harder and more muscular than just seconds before.

Betsy was truly in shock at such a sight, as while she had heard the "tales"
of an Amazonian Freshman girl dominating and crushing all those who stood in
her way (or just for fun), especially in the past several days with both of
them going after the same prom date; though so outlandish were such stories
that she simply didnt believe them for truth. A built up tale about a girl
able to beat up some guys, something she herself was more than able of doing -
yet watching Tonya in person right here before her, seeing first-hand how
truly Strong and Powerful she really was, overrode Betsy with awe and wonder
(not to mention more than a bit of terror thrown in as well). Though true to
her words, she was quite the physically able young woman, and wasnt against
proving that fact, or about to give up so easily. So with a focused look about
her gorgeous female face, a quick tying back of her long blonde hair behind
her head, and the taking of a perfectly executed martial arts stance, she
stood ready to face this muscle packed 15 year old, apparently with no
resistance from her at all......something Betsy would soon find out, was more
than enough to deal with the likes of her.

"Kiiiiiiiyyyyaaaaaa" the beautiful cheerleading karate girl yelled out in a
high pitched voice, as she leapt into the air with perfect style and
execution. Her right leg sticking straight out in a flying high kick, which
was aimed right for Tonyas stuck out chest; a target so full and wide, and an
area so vulnerable on a normal girl, that Betsy felt it impossible to miss,
and just as impossible to fail in hurting her with such a strike.
Unfortunately for Betsy, underestimating the younger spoiled supergirl was
becoming a habit, as her tight, shapely leg hit it target with perfect skill,
though instead of causing her to fall backwards in pain, Tonya simply stood
there, her body unmoving to her attack, an evil grin across her adorably cute
ebony face. Betsy on the other hand felt like she had just kicked a brick
wall, as bits of pain shot through her leg instantly; not to mention her
round, firm ass, which she landed on seconds later after bouncing off Tonyas
super strong frame.

"Hahahahaha, you call that a kick? Ive felt gentle breezes across this chest
of mine stronger than that! Here, let me show you how a sexy young girl can
really kick" the bullying Amazon playfully made out with a grin, as she turned
to Betsys nearby car, and began to Slam, Slam, Slam her legs into it, causing
dents to form all over its hard metallic frame, lifting it several inches off
the ground from each of her superhumanly powerful impacts. "Now Those are
kicks, Slut!" Tonya continued on, now flexing her diamond hard, super strong,
lusciously thick legs for Betsy, whose size and firmness were unquestionably
superior to her own. "And your lucky I was taking it easy on your shit-mobile
here, as if I wanted to, I could have kicked it all the way home!" Tonya
laughed out in delight at the terror and destruction she was causing this
foolish girl before her.

Betsy, acting with more guts than brains, immediately bolted up, and with rage
and hate in her eyes unlike every before, proceeded to use every martial arts
attack she had learned in the past 11 years of her life; moving around Tonyas
body with unbelievable skill and agility, yelling out high and loud with each
and every attack. Hitting not just thickly muscled areas, but sensitive ones
as well and even a few recently learned nerve strikes; doing so for nearly 5
minutes straight in an onslaught that would have demolished 5 of the toughest
boys in school, doing so until exhaustion overtook her extremely fit form -
yet in the end, doing absolutely nothing at all to this power packed
musclebound teenager, other than causing her to laugh aloud like a demon, yet
again.

"Look at you, youre a mess. Hell, Ive beaten your ass without even lifting a
finger at you, and you think youre woman enough for John? HA, a big, strong,
hunk like him wouldnt even feel your little girl arms around him at
all........unlike these babies......" Tonya cooed sexily, flexing her now
pumped 16" arms out intimidatingly, "......when I hug a man with these guns of
mine, rest assured, they Feel It!" she laughed out, relishing the look of fear
and dread that she had caused yet another once confident victim. "Awwwww, do
you want a hug now too?" the bullying Amazon teased out, making her way to
Betsy with her muscular arms outstretched.

This caused the sore and drained Cheerleading Captains body to flow with all
of its final bits of energy, which swiftly made its way down to her legs,
allowing her to bolt away from this teenage terror with all the speed of a
champion sprinter (of which Betsy also was for her High School). Tonya then
made a mockingly upset face, which seconds later was replaced with a wide grin
and a devious look as she turned back around once more to face Betsys
currently discarded (not to mention severely dented) vehicle.

Still looking for someone, or something, to hug, Tonya lay flat across the
cars front bonnet, her tight, bulging arms sticking out to either of its
sides, her chest pressing flat against its hood (causing two CC-cup sized
dents to appear on its metal frame); before giving out a girlish little
giggle, a sound which was quickly replaced with the screaming of metal, as her
arms closed in on this multi-ton vehicles front end; mangling its incredibly
hardness with her even more superior power, giving it a Big Hug, Tonya style,
which added the perfect finishing touch to the utter and complete mangling of
this car.

"One down, three to go" Tonya proudly breathed out to herself, her point more
than proven this day, as Betsy was never again seen in the same place as John
March for the remainder of their school year (actually running away in the
halls when she would see him); not to mention quite an enjoyable time for
Tonya as well, who always loved introducing people to her stronger than steel,
rock hard physique (in more ways than one). Though while this "Stupid Little
Bitch" was now no longer a problem, she knew that she still had others left to
visit, and punish, for daring to go after Her Man!

**********

"Im sorry, how old did you say you were again?" spoke out a middle-aged man
from across his neatly stacked, impressively large wooden desk; his pen
stopping in mid-stroke at hearing this young womans just given answer.

"I said I was 15, is that going to be a problem?" replied young Tonya in a
confident tone, which was followed by a seductive look from her more than
attractive face.

"Well....uh...yes. I....Im sorry, you......you look so much older" the older
man fumbled out, trying to wipe the lecherous thoughts he had been having of
this apparently too young woman from his mind. A mistake many men have made in
her fairly young lifetime, due to Tonyas ultra womanly build, it was all too
easy to mistake her for a woman several years her senior, as was the case here
and now. A mistake which wasnt helped by her fashionably stylish business
attire, an outfit that was right out of Melrose Place, which was the perfect
blending of sexy and corporate, showing off just enough cleavage and legs to
entice this much older man, and lure him back to his office for a little
one-on-one alone time.

"Must be my big full tits, lusciously round butt, and tight, shapely legs" the
ebony Amazon seductively teased back with a smile.

"Uh, yes......well, ah......you see, we here at Americo Bank dont make it a
habit to give out loans, especially of such an amount, to young girls, such as
yourself" he replied with an authoritative voice.

"Well, then I guess youre lucky Im not really here for a loan"

"But, but you just said......"

"I said what I did to play with you, Mr. Stevenson......Mr. John Stevenson,
Head Manager of this crappy little bank, husband of 21 years, and father to
one "darling" daughter, Mindi.......who is the real reason Im visiting you
here today" Tonya breathed out from the other end of his desk, sexily playing
with a pencil (recently retrieved from its oak hard surface) around her full,
bee-stung lips.

"Mindi?? Is something wrong with her?? Who the Hell are you!!" he worriedly
made out in a panic.

"My name, Mr. Stevenson, is Tonya Dark, maybe youve heard of me through your
daughter? Maybe youve heard that shes foolishly going after My Man for her
prom date, throwing herself at him like the Slut she is.......maybe youve
heard how I treat people who stand in the way of what I want!" she made out
more harshly now, snapping and grinding her pencil to dust in her stone
crushing grip.

"Look.....this has been some kind of mistake. I think you just need to......."

"And you need to Shut The Hell Up and listen to me, Or Else!" she rudely
interrupted, standing up now to her full 5' 8" height (thanks to the pair of
3" high heeled pumps she was wearing); bending down over towards him in an
intimidating sexy manner, giving him a teasing little taste of her awesomely
lush cleavage as she did so.

"Youre kidding, right? You think Im going to just sit right here and let some
High School girl threaten me??" John Stevenson replied in a huff, more than a
bit annoyed by this teenage girls attitude - not to mention aroused at her
incredibly curvaceous frame, something that was now all too visible to Tonyas
all seeing eyes.

"No, actually I think youre going to lay right over there and let me threaten
you!" she growled out, reaching across the desk with a single hand to grab
this man by his neck, then using her unrivaled strength to toss him across his
office, where he landed with a hard Thud in the exact spot Tonya had said he
would. "So, are you ready to Play, Mr. Stevenson?"

"What.....what do you want from me??"

"I want you to regret the day you had a daughter, Asshole, and then I want you
to regret the day she went after My Man!" Tonya roared out, as she tore the
business jacket off her lusciously shaped form, revealing a soft blouse that
was being pushed to its limited by her thick upper body (especially around her
more than ample chest). A fact that was proven only too well with the top
series of buttons Popping and Bouncing off its material right before his eyes,
all due to the muscular expanse of this young musclegirls powerfully pulsating
pecs.

"I......I dont know what youre talking....."

"Oh you will, Mr. Stevenson, after Im done here today, you and your entire
office will know all too well what Im talking about!" Tonya continued on,
thrusting her chest out at the still floor-bound man, which shot all of her
blouses remaining buttons out at him, leaving the front end of her upperwear
open and exposed; though only for a few seconds, as it was then torn off her
body by a pair of super strong hands, revealing her rock solid, athletically
tight, muscularly pumped upper body in all of its Amazonian glory. "You see,
your daughter dared to go after the best looking guy in school, thinking she
was good enough for such a prize, when we all know shes so not.......isnt that
right?"

"Well, I dont know......I think shes......Whhhhuuufffff"

"Wrong answer, Asshole!" the young girl growled, as she bent down and grabbing
the taller, older man and tossed him to the other side of his large office,
where he landed with yet another massive Thud before sliding several more feet
into one of its stone hard walls. "Like I was saying, we all know your Tramp
of a daughter isnt good enough for my man, isnt that Right!" the young
bullying musclegirl asked out her question again, making her way back to where
he recently crashed down, each step causing her already voluptuous lower body
to expand with lush firmness, filling her thighs and glutes with thick, meaty
muscle; tearing through her professionally styled mini-skirt with untold ease.
The echoes of its material ripping and splitting filled the room, and when she
finished her trek Tonya was standing over him in nothing but a lacy CC-cup bra
and thong panties.

"Yes, Yes! My girl isnt good enough!"

"Isnt good enough for what?"

"Isnt good enough for your man!"

"Mmmmmmm, I so love training newbies to see things my way" Tonya cooed out
with a devilish grin across her face and a devious look in her eyes. "So when
you get home tonight.......no, better yet, I want you to drag your precious
little Mindi out of class Right Now, scold her in front of everyone for being
a Slut, and stop her from every seeing my guy again........because if you
dont, and I see her so much as looking at him in the hallway, well......." she
intimidatingly threatened, moving away from the terrified older male, back to
his large wooden desk; as she bent down straight and sexy before it, showing
off her her lower bodys chocolate skinned, perfectly shaped musculature,
sticking her bowling ball bubble butt out to his trembling form, before
grabbing the several hundred pound desk, and lifting it over her head with a
minimal of effort. She turned back around to face her awestruck man, moving
even closer to him, playfully making a gesture as if she was going to Squash
him flat with his own desk, before Throwing it out and away from them both;
shattering through the wall that separated his office from the rest of this
bank, creating a giant open doorway for those outside to see in, and what a
sight it was for them to behold. Tonyas youthfully muscular physique dressed
solely in sexy lingerie, standing over the weathered and disheveled head of
this bank, who looked as terrified of her as if she was the Devil
himself........or was that, herself?

"You have 30 seconds to get off your ass and do as Ive commanded, and if you
dont, or she simply doesnt listen to you......" the young supergirl breathed
in a seductive tone, as she reached over to a nearby table, grabbing hold of
one of John Stevensons various business awards (this one happening to be quite
phallic in shape, and chosen specifically as such), holding its hard metal
frame in and around her voluptuously tight cleavage, before Flexing down with
their unreal hardness, causing her pecs swell and bulge with enough muscle to
not only envelope this once durable award, but mangle, twist and bend its
steel hard shape into a mound of metallic mush; something that was all too
visible to her man after she released it from her crushing Pec Prison, causing
it to bounce at his still shivering form. ".......if your little Bitch doesnt
listen, then Ill be back, and Ill make sure I stick something else dick-shaped
in here, and show you first-hand just what these tits of mine you love to
stare at so much can do to a man!" she growled out, now flexing her entire
body over him in an amazingly threatening Most Muscular, which made her
already Amazonian form seem as if it was sculpted from marble itself. "Now
Move!"

With that, Mr. Stevenson fumbled to his feet, doing so at lightning speed,
before running straight through the massive opening Tonya had just made from
his office to the rest of the bank; bolting out and past his fellow co-workers
and clients with nervous frenzy, before panically making his way into his car
and driving down the street - towards the direction of the school, as ordered.
This caused the young girl to smile wide, just for a second, as she knew he
was going to following her commands to a T, and yet another of her prom date
rivals would be no more. Though wanting to make sure her point was fully
understood, by all around here as well as the terrified Mr. Stevenson himself,
the bullying young supergirl began to terrorize the rest of the staff on her
way out; as she flipped over desks and tossed around people like they were
dolls, shattering furniture to splinters in her path, and even trying her luck
with the Massive metal door of the bank vault itself. Something which pushed
her superhuman strength to its limits, ending with it halfway ripped open by
her now super pumped muscles; something Tonya herself didnt seem to mind all
too much, as she knew she had plenty of growing left to do, and that she would
return here someday to prove once and for all which was truly the stronger of
the two.

In the span of 5 minutes, she had left this entire office in a devastated
shambles due to her spoiled brat temper tantrum - all but a single desk with a
single man frozen in fear behind it. The teenage torturer then sauntered her
way over to him, grabbing hold of one of the last remaining intact chairs as
she did so, and sexily sat before him in nothing but her sexily revealing
lingerie; her mocha colored frame glowing with a layer of sensual sweat, as
she breathed over to the quite handsome young bank teller. "Id like to take
out a loan for $10,000, I think Im going to need a new wardrobe after
this......I trust its going to be approved?" she breathed out while using a
single outstretched leg to lift up his own heavy wooden desk, bouncing it on
her leg over and over with untold ease.

When Tonya returned to school that day, of which her teachers "graciously"
gave her a come-and-go-as-she-pleased schedule, she was wearing yet another
highly fashionable outfit, showing off her muscle packed body as always,
capped off with an ultra stylish leather jacket, compliments of Americo, and
especially its Head Manager, who as demanded, had been there several hours
earlier, berating his beloved Mindi in front of her class, before dragging her
back home - where she stayed until Graduation Day, nearly a month after the
date of her Senior Prom.

**********

Tonya Dark was on such a high after the events of the past two days, using her
vast physical power in such ways never failing to bring her untold pleasures,
so it only fitting that she sported another deviously wide smile on her
adorably cute teenage face at the thought of doing so yet again. Making an
early morning trek to visit the two older brothers of yet another rival for
her mans affections, showing them beyond any doubt who was in fact The Boss,
and who would be obeying her every demand; including making sure their sister
was out of the Senior Prom picture, by any means necessary. Finding out from
her various slave-boy spies, Tonya was well aware of her victims whereabouts
nearly every minute of the day, so she choose to pop in for a visit during a
time that fit her own Amazonian abilities to a T - during their full-on, heavy
as Hell, morning workout at their local, and very hardcore, gym.

"Come on Bobby, one more rep, you can do it! Push it out! Be A Man!!" yelled
out Tommy Bingham to her younger brother Bobby, as he was about to break his
personal bench press record of 10 reps on the bench with a weight of 375
pounds. Both of these young men, aged a few years older than their 18 year old
sister Denise, had been avid gym rats for some time now. Each of them built
with perfect genetics (as was their sister, making her one of the most
physically attractive girls in school) which they used to build mountains of
massive male muscles all over each of their 6' 3"+ physiques. Both of them
with desires to become world class powerlifters and strength athletes, they
spared no expense when it came to their craft; that included the usage of a
bit of extra steroidal help, as well as their choice of location to work out.
Not one of the more well know or stylish gyms around, this hole in the wall
establishment was only for the most serious, the most dedicated, the most
muscular, around - criteria both of their 275 rock hard pound physiques fit
perfectly.

Bobby Bingham then screamed with all he had, pushing up on the very impressive
bar above him with all of his strength for his 10th and final rep, before
slamming it back on the stand above him; his massive chest pumped and full of
muscle, before making his way up and off this station. He quickly took a look
into one of the large, wall length mirrors nearby and hit a series of pec
poses and chest shots, smiling with pride as he watched his thick, barrel-like
torso bulge and expand with unreal muscularity. "Aaaaaahhhh, now thats how ya
do it, Yeah!!" the 22 year old yelled out, thoroughly enjoying the overall
musclebound look of his still young and developing physique. "Now get your ass
on there and beat me, if you can, Big Brother" he challenged out to Tommy, his
older brother by a single year, though their physiques were so evenly built,
one would think they were in fact twins.

"Is that a private challenge, or can anyone take you up on it" replied out a
soft, girlish voice from the side, causing both Bingham brothers to turn
swiftly towards its source, their eyes instantly widening at this sight before
them. It was young Tonya, dressed in a skin tight, super revealing two piece
leather gym outfit (Tonya being a huge fan of wearing leather, the perfect
material for making her mocha colored form look both undeniably sexy and
forcefully intimidating), which left little to the imagination when it came to
the overall shape and athleticism of her body. More of a hard, lush physique
currently, like a solidly beefy gymnast, it wasnt until she flexed and flared
her mighty female form did her unreal strength and muscular definition truly
show through. And as always, her style of dress, her attitude, and her more
than womanly frame, lead both of these muscle pumping young men to believe
that she was several years older than her actual 15 years; something which
caused deviant thoughts to flow through their minds, wondering (among other
things) just what it would feel like to have her body wrapped tight and firm
around them; something she noticed full well due to the sudden rise in their
gym shorts upon her arrival, causing the young Amazon girl to smile wide as
she knew that would be a reality all too soon, though Not in the way they were
thinking.

"Thats a serious piece of weight there honey, what makes you think even a buff
babe like you can hope to budge it?" Tommy Bingham teased out, as he circled
this beautiful new gym-rat, eyeing up each and every curve and ounce of shape
on her clearly firm and fit physique.

"Thats right little lady, I know you dont think you can just come in here,
waving your big tits around, and hope to challenge our top weight!" Bobby
added in, a bit more angered than his older brothers lecherous tone, he being
a bit insulted as her overly cocky attitude towards his newly hit weight
record. "Now why dont you get lost, and shake that ass of yours on your way
out!"

"Mmmmmm, its going to be so much fun making you both my scared little bitches"
Tonya cooed with a smile as she flexed her mighty arms, causing them to harden
and grow to a nice round 15" before her more than captivated admirers; who
admittedly were taken a bit back by the now obviously impressive size and
firmness of her Amazonian arm muscles. She then proceeded to make her way over
to and around these two hulking men, seemingly eyeing them up as they were
just doing to her, impossibly as if she was in fact in control; ending her
little trek at the back end of this previously used weight station, giving
them an incredible view of her lusciously rounded, muscle packed glutes. Any
normal man may have been a bit taken back by her now evident size and
hardness, though Tommy and Bobby each held guns of over 20" themselves, and
while not as rock solid as a bodybuilders, their strength was more than most
anyone they knew, more than enough to deal with the likes of this teenage
teasing temptress before them.......or so they thought.

"And as for my Big Tits benching this much weight.....well, I wouldnt dream of
it....." the sexy supergirl continued on in a teasing manner as she looked
back over one of her broad, softball sized shoulders at her captive audience,
their eyes were fixed solely on her, ".......not when these babies are just
aching to show you their stuff!" Tonya added with an evil laugh, as she
reached out to the ultra durable metal bar, grabbing it tight with her super
strong hands, and amazingly enough, began curling it time and again, almost
without any effort at all.

"Who the......Thats Imposs.......What the fuck are you???" the Bingham
brothers spoke out together in shock and awe, as they watched this younger,
smaller woman display a level of strength that easily surpassed their own. And
watch they did, as the beautiful young Amazon turned around now to face them,
relishing in the looks of fear and arousal across each of their brutishly
handsome faces.

"The name's Tonya Dark, surely your Bitch of a sister would have told you boys
Id be stopping by?" she teased out, continuing her superhumanly powerful
pumping, causing her smooth as silk, chocolate colored upper body to bulge
with even more muscular firmness; especially her arms, which now looked to be
in the 16.5" range. A size which was still considerably smaller than their
own, though on her they looked absolutely Huge, not to mention much harder and
vastly stronger than theirs all the same. "You see, your darling Denise is
trying to steal away My Man. Flaunting her long legs and tight body at him
like some kind of Slut......but hes Mine you see, and Nobody takes from me
whats Mine!" Tonya growled out more angrily now, hitting rep after rep of this
375 pound weight, a far cry from her own personal best for this particular
exercise, yet more than what both of these young men together could
accomplish.

"D-Denise? But......but what does that have to do with us?"

"Yeah.....yeah, yeah go fuck with her if shes messing with you!"

"My, what protective older brothers you both are, how charming" the teenage
titan teased out with a wide grin, "No, dealing with her would be too
easy.....thats what youre here for. Not only to have you make sure she doesnt
come near my man again, or the Prom as a whole, and you So Better, Or
Else.....but also to show off my strength, my power, this body, on you both.
So, dont I look strong enough to handle this weight.....and you boys.....all
at once, now?" Tonya intimidatingly concluded, ending her last rep with this
awesome weight with something even more mind-blowing; as she began to bend her
arms up and into one another, bending the seemingly indestructible, fully
weighted metal bar up into a U-shape. Doing so with only a few minor girlish
grunts of effort, and a devilish look from her piercing green eyes.

"L-look.....we....we dont want any trouble here" spoke out Tommy, the elder of
the two tremblingly terrified brothers.

"Well thats just too bad, because I am, and I always get what I want......and
right now, I want to play with both of your cute little boy bodies" the
spoiled musclegirl replied back, making her way over to Bobbys frozen in fear
form, where she transferred the nearly 400 pounds of mangled metal weight to
her left hand, using her right to position his arms out to her. Tonya then
continued on doing the impossible, this time by bending and tying the bar
around his wrists, holding them tight and snug together; utterly inescapable
by even his massively powerful muscles, not to mention so heavy for him that
when she completed this task and let go of its massive bulk, Bobby was dragged
down to the floor by his arms with a loud Clang, pulled down hard and fast,
held in place by the world heaviest pair of handcuffs.

"Mmmmmm, you boys are going to be such fun to train, just like my older
brothers, though you are even bigger and stronger.......well, than them
anyway" laughed out the devilish destroyer, now turning her attention towards
Tommy, causing him to uncontrollably (though ever so slowly) back away from
this teenage terminatrix. "Ah ah ah, you leave when I say were done, little
boy!" she scolded out, leaping off the floor and onto Tommys much larger
frame. Her thick, powerful legs wrapping tightly around his waist, her meaty
muscular arms entwined around the back of his neck, holding his head so close
to her own adorably cute (yet intimidatingly fierce) face and meaty muscular
breasts, as he in turn proceeded to hold them both up in his current standing
position.

Tonyas thighs then hardened suddenly and grew around his once steel hard
midsection, which was more than capable of taking a series of powerful shots
from his equally massive brother, though now seemed as strong as mush next to
the undeniable and unstoppable pressure of this young girls constricting legs.
This caused him to grunt and moan out in agony, followed instantly by the
matching sounds of girlish gigglings from his merciless Amazonian tormentress.
Within seconds his breath was nearly gone, his ribs bending to their breaking
points, his pride and dignity stripped away from him, all by the unreal
strength of this attractive young musclegirl.

"Come on wimp, get back up to your feet, Im not that heavy, now am I?" Tonya
teased out to Tommy, who was in such pain that he was starting to fall to his
knees and pray for even the slightest easing of her punishingly pulsating
thighs. "I Said Get Up!!" she then yelled into his ears, squeezing even harder
than before, though still a far cry from her rock-breaking thighs full
potential. This caused the once dominant powerlifting male to scream out loud,
a sound that echoed all about this slowly vacating gym, that along with the
sounds of harsh Cracks and Snaps, which were all too clearly coming from his
quickly mashed up torso. As much pain as he was in Tommy would have liked
nothing more to be lying on the floor, holding his newly shattered ribs while
rocking himself back and forth like a baby; though Tonya would allow him no
such luxury, something he knew now all too well. So with all the strength his
muscle packed body contained, he lifted himself back up to his feet, carrying
not only his thickly muscled form, but that of Tonyas still entwined young
body as well.

"Thats good, thats good. I see youre a fast learner, stud, youre lucky, I had
to break all of my brothers ribs, all of them, over and over again, before
they finally learned to obey their little sisters every word.......now lets
see if youre a good listener......what am I going to ask you to do next? What
is the reason for my little visit here today?" she softly breathed into his
ears, while continuing to flex and pop and pump up her vastly powerful legs
around his all too brittle body.

"You......you.....AARRGGHHHHH.......you want me to.....AHHHHHH.....to.....to
worship your muscles?" Tommy fumbled back, his mind a whirl of confusion and
pain, as he uttered the first thoughts that came to his mind.

"Good answer........good, but Wrong!" she growled out with a sinister look
about her attractive face, a look that caused her entrapped man to turn white
and his blood to freeze like ice at the sight of it. This was followed by
another series of devastatingly powerful thigh crushing, causing a few more of
his ribs to Break and Shatter! Though not one to spare the rod, Tonya
continued her lesson by grabbing a hold of his head and shoving deep within
her voluptuously beefy breasts, which then turned from unreal firmness to
steel hardness with a few quick pec flexes.

Tommy screamed out even louder now at the double bone crushing display this
teenage Amazon was causing him, though so deeply buried within her continually
expanding chest muscles was his face, that barely a sound from him was heard -
she on the other hand, laughed out all too wildly, a sound that terrified
Bobby Bingham beyond words, who was still on his knees just a few feet away;
his arms held to the ground by the massive weight tied around them, a weight
that was his personal best bench, yet to this bullying young supergirl before
him, was barely a warm-up.

Crunch!, Crackle!, Snap!, Shatter!, went Tommys chest and head, as Tonyas all
encompassing muscles flexed and flared and squeezed them well beyond their
limits; her body grinding over and over into his thickly muscled physique, as
she relished the sounds of his bones breaking - an all too necessary lesson
that he needed to learn, and learn fast, in order to never displease his new
Mistress again, or in his case, not pay attention to her every words.

"Now if you had listened to me earlier......" CRACK! "......you would have
answered me correctly......" SNAP! "......and I would be doing this........"
CRUNCH! ".....to your idiot brother now!" she yelled out to Tommys barely
conscious form, scolding him for not giving her his full attention earlier
(undoubtedly too caught up in her truly unbelievable female curves). "Mmmmmm,
and speaking of your other half......" Tonya concluded with a devious little
taunt over to Bobby before giving his brother a few final crushes, a few more
cracks, sending him off to dreamland and an escape from his torture at her
hands - if only for the moment.

Bobby on the other hand had the feeling he wasnt about to be so lucky,
watching as his brothers hulkingly muscular body slump the floor with a Thud,
as Tonya landed perfectly on her feet, sexily swaying her barely covering
leather clad form over to where he lay, sporting an evil grin on her face as
he tried with all of his might to drag the nearly 400 pounds of metal that was
wrapped around his wrists away from her, inch by inch.

"Oh, you cant escape from me, little man, but maybe if youre a bit smarter
than your brother there, you might just be able to drag yourself out of here
under your own steam" she cooed sexily, as she sat down on the chunks and
layers of bent over metal, holding her silky smooth, ebony colored thighs out
around his head, holding them still and in place several inches away from both
sides of his skull. "Now tell me, why am I here today? What do I want you boys
to do for me?"

Bobbys mind went blank, filled now only with the images of this young Amazon
demolishing his head (and possibly the rest of her body) with her own super
strong, ultra shapely physique. Her thighs threateningly held out ever so
slightly away from his head, as one would put a gun or other weapon, though
those would seem like quick and easy deaths compared to what he knew Tonyas
stronger than steel legs capable of. Luckily for him, his subconscious was
working overtime and all too timely words came pouring out of his mouth with
lightning quickness and a panicked frenzy.

"You want us to stop Denise from going to the Prom! You want us to keep her
away from Your Man!!" the 22 year old muscle-head fumbled out.

"Well, its nice to know one of you are listening when I talk.......and now I
want you to listen to this! If I see her around My Man again, if I even think
shes texting him on her cell or passing notes to him in class, Im going to
find you both, and break every bone in both of your bodies!! Get me?" she
growled out angrily, her mocha skinned body expanding with firm, steel hard,
female muscles as she did so. This was followed instantly by the feverishly
nodding head of Bobby, which held a look of utter terror about it, a total
contrast from Tonyas glowing young face. Knowing full well that her newest
(and largest) slave-boys got the message, she then smiled, before closing her
legs snug around her mans head, virtually enveloping every inch of his
growingly pain-wracked skull with its massively muscular size.

"What.....what are you.....AHHHHHH!!.....I.....I answered
right.......YEEEAARGGHHH!!" Bobby yelled out loudly before his mouth was
covered by Tonyas swiftly expanding thigh flesh.

"You did, my little pet, you did, and youd better remember what I said as
well......though you did doubt the strength, the power of this body when I
first arrived, very rudely at that.......and I simply cannot have my slaves
talk to me like that!!" the ebony Amazon spoke out in a scolding tone, as she
continued to pour on the power, using her lusciously lethal legs to prove her
point all too well; something she continued to do with them both for the next
hour, before leaving the pair of beaten male bodies, and a demolished
hard-core gym, in her wake.

**********

"Hi Mom, Im home!" yelled out the high pitched voice of Michelle Anderson as
she entered her large, well built home after another long day at school. While
no answer was heard in return to her greeting, she thought nothing of it and
bounced her way upstairs to her bedroom, where upon entering she was hit with
a sight that more than took her back a bit, almost to the point of causing her
to fall backwards in shock. "Tonya!?!?" she near yelled out in total surprise,
as she saw this young girl sitting on her full, soft bed, her feet rolling
back and forth a shiny pink bowling ball across her rug covered floor.

"Well, so you do know who I am. I should be honored that such a popular High
School Senior knows little old me.......yet I think Im even more Pissed Off
that knowing me like you do, youre still making advances towards John March,
better known as, My Man!" she roared out, causing her body to harden and
expand before her surprised prey, pushing out the denim fabric of her
skin-tight jeans and the lacy material of her top to its limits.

"T-T-Tonya, look....I.....I wasnt doing anything with him. I....I just had
some homework questions is all!!" Michelle nervously replied, the truth in
fact, as she wanted no trouble from this bullying teenage Amazon, yet she
involuntarily wound up incurring her apparent wrath all the same.

"Awwwww come now, surely you dont expect me to believe one of the smartest
girls in the Senior Class needs study tips?" she continued on, followed by the
powerfully skillful flipping of the rock solid ball below her up and snug deep
inside her lusciously curvaceous 25" thighs. "You were flaunting with him,
werent you? Teasing him with your beautiful face and hot body, I know, I can
tell"

"No! No, I swear, I was just......"

"Shhhhhhh......you need to listen and not talk, my stupid little
Bitch......listen to This!" Tonya cooed almost sexily, as she closed her eyes
and leaned her upper body backwards, sticking out her thickly muscled legs
straight and tight, and with a few erotic moans of effort, began to Crush and
Crackle the bowling ball trapped within her power packed young thighs. "Mmmmm,
a 16 pound ball, eh?" SHATTER! "Im impressed, you must have a bit of strength
in you as well......" CRUNCH! "....though I think youll agree......" BREAK! "I
have So Much More!" she yelled out harshly while closing her thighs together;
the once solid pieces of Michelles bowling ball falling to the floor (the
pieces that werent ground into dust, that was) with a series of loud Thuds!
Her once solid, form fitting jeans were also feeling the brunt of Tonyas
anger, as her legs muscular expanse being easily enough to tear and rip them
to shreds, showing off her soft mocha skin (and ripplingly hard muscles) in a
pair of make-shift cut off denim short shorts.

"Tonya Please!! I promise, I was listening to you, I didnt do anything with
John! I was being a good girl!!" the terrified 18 year old screamed back to
the now rising up High School Freshman, whose body seemed to be carved from
stone, with muscular shape and hardness that more than intimidated her to no
end.

"IF you were listening to me, youd know to Be Quiet, to listen and Not Speak!"
the demonically spoiled young musclegirl barked back in reply, as she slowly
placed her hands on her hips, which was followed by the flexing and flaring of
her super wide back and broad shoulders. The reason for this act was clear as
day, to further threaten the quivering 18 year old before her, something the
sudden shredding of her highly fashionable lace top more than did. "You see
these muscles? You see the power I have? Maybe youd like to see what it feels
like to be stretched across this rippling hard back of mine, or maybe
smothered to unconsciousness in my big, hard tits, or maybe crushed to pulp in
my rock hard thighs or torn apart by my bulging biceps?" Tonya spoke out in a
very threatening tone, flexing and flaring her voluptuously hard and muscular
physique as she did so. Michelle was speechless at this incredible sight
before her, which was a good thing, as had she uttered one more word in Tonyas
presence, she would have ripped her apart with untold ease. She did manage to
shake her head No in response to the mighty Amazons list of questions,
dreading the thought of having her powerful young body wrapped around her,
mangling it to pulp with its seemingly unstoppable strength.

"No, huh? Thats good, I knew there was a reason youre at the top of your
class........though since you did approach My Man nonetheless, Ill have to
leave you with another, Final, reminder of what will happen to you if you Ever
Come Near Him Again!!" she yelled out primally while hitting a Most Muscular
pose, causing Michelle to jump up from where she stood and run to the far
corner of her room, where she held herself in a tight little ball, hoping that
this legendary schoolyard bully would have mercy on her.

Though Mercy was not one of Tonya Darks best known traits, something Michelle
found out all too well as the 15 year old Amazon proceeded to make her way
around her bedroom, crushing and breaking and shattering every single inch of
it. Whether it was breaking a large wooden desk in two with a single strike
from her supremely strong legs, bending the metallic frame of her spacious bed
into a pretzel, punching her oaken dresser cabinet to splinters while tearing
her stylish clothing apart with her muscle hardened arms, to even creating
giant holes in the walls just from her thickly muscular breasts. When Tonya
was done it was literally like a tornado hit this single room, every single
thing inside it ripped to pieces from the temper tantrum antics of this
superhumanly strong teenager. Michelle could only cry uncontrollably as she
held her knees tight into her chest, hoping this pitifully defensive position
would protect her from suffering the same fate as virtually everything she
owned.

"HA, if I wanted to rip into you, Slut, youd be screaming your lungs out
across my back right now, after Id broken both of your scrawny legs!" Tonya
further threatened this older, yet vastly weaker, girl. Her mostly exposed
body glowing with a soft layer of sweat, which only served to emphasize the
impressive amounts of muscular cuts and definition of her Amazonian physique.
"Remember what I said, Bitch, because homework tips or no, if I see you around
My Man again, well then......." she breathed out, grabbing a nearby metal
clothes-stand, one of the final remaining items left intact in this room, that
was until Tonya bent it over onto itself, doing so with such ease that it
looked to be made of tin foil, which couldnt have been farther from the truth.
"........then this, is gonna be, You!"

Tonya then made her way out of this space, formerly known as Michelles
bedroom, by literally walking through its hard wooden door, which shattered to
pieces at the impact of her steel hard feminine frame......as did this houses
front double doors, as did Michelles car, which Tonya spend the last 5 minutes
of her trip ripping in two.

**********

Tonya Dark was having a ball during this past week, visiting new people,
showing off her superhumanly strong body, acquiring new "willing" slave-boys,
and making sure that John March would be approached by no other girl but her,
in preparation for an offer from her that he literally could not refuse. Yes,
her previously enraged attitude was now being washed away as she saw the
fruits of her labor come into fruition; no place moreso than during school
hours, when she would strut her way down the halls, gawking and staring at Her
Man as she did before, though this time there was the total and complete
absence of any girl around him. Not just those who she had given a special
house call to previously, but those that through reputation alone were more
than intimidated into staying far away from the object of her affections.

As always, Tonya got exactly what she wanted - a fact that was only further
proven by her actual asking out of John March one day before his Senior Prom,
an offer she made wearing a skin tight leather mini-dress, a decision she made
all the easier for him by holding his car high above her head, with his own
being painfully crushed between two silky smooth, diamond hard, chocolate
colored thighs.

THE END