TONY'S TROUBLES
By DTM
Tony learns the hard way the trouble he may face when he posts an ex-girlfriends old photos on his erotic web-site


2 Days Ago......

Ring, Ring!

"Yeah, Tony here. Tara, hey I havent heard from you in how long. Yeah, since
we were dating in college that semester. Hows things? Yeah, I know, are those
great shots or what, I cant believe I found those after all these years. You
were quite the hottie back then, let me tell you. Wha? Take them off my site,
are you kidding? Theyre getting a huge response, really bringing up the
overall ratings to my web-site. Hey, Im sorry your husband doesn't like it, or
that you don't like it, but theyre my pictures and Ill post them where I want
to. Youre kidding, youre actually threatening me? Look Tara, youre not exactly
in the position to threaten anyone, and if you don't get off my back about
those pictures, Ill dig a little deeper and see what else I can find of yours
that I can upload. Wha...my last chance? Hey, its been fun, but I gotta go,
talk to you in another 10 to 15 baby"

CLICK!

Tony Dalora remembers that phone call like it was yesterday......in fact, it
nearly was, though he would have remembered it, word for word, if it had
happened 20 years ago. That call, and the events leading up to this very
moment, would be etched in his brain, dug firmly into his mind, for the rest
of his life.

Roughly 6 months ago Tony created a site so that he could post each and every
sexy and sensual picture of all of his previous female conquests, and as suave
and handsome as he had been in his college years he had plenty, up for all to
see. Having been into photography since his High School years, he loved taking
sexy pictures of all of the girls he dated, so he thought it only natural that
he use his collection of photos to his advantage. "My Sexy Ex's" was the name
of his site, and though it started off small, word of mouth (namely Tony's)
was making this quite the popular erotic site, and growing.

Then one day he found a series of incredibly sexy pictures of a girl he used
to date many years ago (possibly the sexiest girl he ever dated), Tara Hanson.
Shots of this amazingly beautiful young red-head that he knew was going to
bring his web-site to a whole new level. Tara was not only a real knockout,
but she loved to parade around in sexy outfits and was an expert at flirting
with the camera, something Tony more than took advantage of during their time
together.

A beautiful girl, with all the right curves, these once forgotten photos would
be the crown jewels to his site. It was about a week after he first posted
them that tho and behold, Tara called him out of the blue to complain about
those shots of her being publicised, especially without her permission or any
notification to her at all. Though Tony wasn't about to take remove some of
his favourite sexy shots, and well, we know what happened during the rest of
their conversation.

Unfortunately for Tony, he was about to learn that Tara Hanson was not one to
make idle threats, nor promises she couldn't keep.

2 Hours Ago.......

"Hey, look whos here. Tara, hows things?"

"You know how "things" are Tony" she said, as she pushed her way inside his
studio apartment, which is where he ran his web-site from. "Have you thought
more about what we talked about the other day?"

"Look, if youre still on about those pictures Im sorry, but Im not taking them
off. Im getting some of my sites best feedback email from those. You should be
honored, you looked amazing in them"

"Tony, those pictures were personal, from a time when we were a young couple.
I wasn't more than 20 when you took those. They shouldn't be thrown on the
internet like this."

"Tara, I havent seen you in years, and its great to play catch up here and
now, but if all you've come over for is to get me to take those pictures off,
then you might as well go now. Those are my pictures, my personal property,
and Ill do with them what I like"

"And that's your final answer then?"

"Yeah, it is. Now if youll excuse me Ive got a lot more work to do on my site,
and if you don't get out right now, Ill be posting a few other shots of you I
just found. Remember our time at Miami Beach, and those sexy string bikinis
you loved to wear?"

"Well, I guess if that's how you feel, theres nothing more I can really do"

"Good, Im glad youre starting to see things my way"

"Nothing.........except this"

RIP

TEAR

SPLIT

2 Minutes Ago.......

"Bet youre wishing you did this the easy way, eh Tony boy?" Tara cooed sexily
in his ears, while holding him dead fast in a perfectly executed sleeper hold.
Her hard, powerful, rippling arms encircled his head and neck, leaving him
with little to no air with which to breathe.

"Get....off.......stupid.....bit......."

"Now now, you better be using what little air Im giving you in a more
constructive tone. Insulting me is only going to make these muscle packed arms
of mine angry.....and when they get angry, they get bigger, and harder, and
stronger" Tara continued to breathe into Tonys ear from behind, as she
constricted his throat even tighter.

Losing the ability to breathe as he was, Tony began to flail and jerk around
with all of his remaining might, trying to get this "crazy" woman off of him.
But like Taras massively powerful arms, the rest of her body was equally as
hard and strong, and she wasn't about to let this one get away before he
learned a very valuable lesson.

"Mmmmm, I think its time for alittle nighty-nights, don't you?" she sexily
whispered, as she pulsed her arms even more against his neck and throat. Soon
after, his breath completely left him, and he went limp in Taras mighty
embrace.

When he awoke, he saw Tara standing in front of him, and the site almost
shocked him back to unconsciousness. Tara's 5' 9" frame was literally covered
in shapely, firm, hard muscles, as she stood before him in an incredibly
revealing two-piece, body hugging, workout outfit.

"Oh come now, surely after what youd just been through you cant be shocked at
this big body of mine? I mean, I did flex thru most of my clothes, which I am
going to bill you for, and then threw you around and knocked you out with a
simple sleeper hold. Surely you didn't think that strength......that
power.....came from anything other than sexy, sensual, rock hard female
muscle, now did you?"

"My God.....(cough)......what....what happened to you, Tara?"

"What happened to me? Well, isnt it obvious, I got BIG!" she seductively
growled, flexing all of her musculature tight in a double biceps pose. "What,
you expected the same 5' 9", 125 lbs girl you knew back in college, eh? Sorry
to disappoint you, but I tip the scales at around 170 these days. Come on now,
you must have noticed even with my clothes on how much bigger I am now"

"I......I just thought you had gotten chunky"

"HA, chunky? That's a laugh......well, maybe some areas are alittle more
chunky than others" she spoke sexily, as she cupped her huge D-cups in her
hands. "But even they have more than their share of sexy muscles, don't you
worry" Tara continued, teasingly tensing her chest as she did, making her tits
bounce using pec muscle control alone.

"Now, I believe we were discussing the removal of certain pictures from your
web-site?"

"Look......look this is insane" Tony spoke with a visibly nervous tone, making
his way up from the floor were he currently lie. "You cant just force someone
to do what you want. This is ridiculous, and I don't care how freaky you've
grown, the pictures stay and that's that!" Tony spoke with the final ounces of
courage he had in his body.

"Well then, I guess our talk has only just begun" Tara replied, hitting her
husbands favourite pose, The Most Muscular. Her arms crossed across her chest,
her entire body flexing each and every muscle within. She was a true Amazonian
Goddess, and had more than enough shapely hard muscle to prove it.

"Oh......My........God" was all Tony could manage, as he bolted away from her
with all the speed he could muster, locking himself in his apartments
bathroom. "Hey.....just...just leave now, and I wont call the cops, OK?"

"Funny, I don't remember you playing this hard to get when we were dating. Hee
hee" Tara replied, followed by the sounds of footsteps making their way
towards the bathroom door. The same room Tony had just claimed as sanctuary
from his former girlfriend turned Super Woman.

"Knock knock" teased Tara, as she softly knocked on the door that separated
them both. "Can Tony come out and play?"

"Hey, cut it out already, and Leave! I.....I have a phone in here, and Im
going to call the cops at the count of 3 if youre not gone, ok? I mean it"
Tony nervously made out. "One.......two.........."

SLAM!

"Three" Tara finished the count, after she had put one of her sensuously
muscled and amazingly strong legs into the door, sending it flying off its
hinges. "Hey, you don't have a phone in here" she mockingly scolded Tony, as
she bent down and effortlessly hoisted his 6' 2" 250 frame onto her broad
shoulders, and proceeded to carry him back into the main room.

She then crudely bounced him off of her, which caused him to come crashing
down to the floor with a THUD. "Now then, don't you wish you just handled this
like a gentleman when I first called, or even when I first came in? I gave you
plenty of chances to prevent what Im doing to you now, but you were just too
stupid to take them. Now Ill just have to try another form of persuasion, one
that never fails me. Hee hee hee"

"No...no wait, Im sorry. Ill take them off, all of them. You can have them
all, I promise!"

"And if youd behaved like this before, Id be home now with my husband. But you
didn't, and Im not, another reason for me to be upset with you.. Im here with
You, and I didn't get all dressed up for nothing, now did I?" she concluded,
flexing her muscular physique in a side chest shot, moving to a sexy abs pose,
then onto a series of thigh and quad squeezes, and finishing with a reverse
lat spread.

"You like?" she sexily teased looking back at Tony over her muscle capped
shoulders. "I can tell you do, or at least some part of your does" she teased
further, eyeing up his growing member. "Shame were not dating anymore, youd be
surprised at all of the unreal things a woman with a body like mine can do for
her man. You remember what you liked to do to me in college, with this big
chest of mine? Stick that cock of yours right in there and pump, pump, pump
away, now didn't you? Well now, that is a a pleasure I save only for my
man....and these days, I do the Pump, Pump, Pumping" she sexily taunted Tony,
each "pump" with a flexing and bouncing of her ample chest.

"Well, since were old friends, I guess I can give you alittle taste of these
babies" Tara continued, as she lifted Tonys body up like a rag doll, wrapping
her power packed arms around his chest, crushing him into her breasts in an
all consuming bearhug.

"Ive got alittle hint for you Tony, women like me are actually pretty common
in this day and age." CRUSH! "So you really better watch out how many women
you piss off with that site of yours." SQUEEZE! "You never know who else may
pay you a visit and chat with you about using their old photos without their
permission" CRUNCH!

Each and every word brought another series of crushing constrictions in on
Tonys thick but out-classed chest. Her vice-like arms were amazingly hard and
incredibly strong, and she handled his bigger, heavier body as if he was a
child. It wasn't long before her squeezes took all of the breath he had away,
leaving him floating to unconsciousness, yet again. His feet dangling off the
ground, Taras sweet voice still speaking into his ears.

"And to think I used to have a crush on you......oh, I guess I still do. Hee
hee........."

2 Minutes Later......

Tony awoke for the second time this evening, after being forcefully put to
sleep by this Amazon woman before him. This time he, as consciousness slowly
began to return to his brain, heard the sounds of Clicking all around him. The
more his mind began to return, the more familiar the Clicking sound became.
The Clicking of a digital camera, his camera!

"Wakey wakey" Tara chirped out, moving back and forth around him with his
camera, taking photos every few seconds. "God, I guess you have something
here. I mean, taking photos is very addictive, I must say. Especially with the
right model, the right setting, and the right outfit, don't you agree?"

"Wha....." was all Tony could make out before he realised where he was and
what he was wearing. Not only was he in his bed, made sexily and erotically by
his super-girl tormentor no doubt, but he was wearing nothing but a bright
pink speedo. "What, what the heck am I wearing? What are you doing to me?"

"Why nothing, Im just taking sexy pictures of you, in a small, revealing
outfit, in an erotic and very personal locale. Oh, I admit Im no professional
photographer, but I think the 20 or so shots I got so far were pretty darn
good, if I say so myself"

"20 shots?!?!"

"Yep, and were going to need more than that, in a few more outfits I brought
along, if were going to have enough for a good sized gallery on your web-site"

"My web-site?"

"Of course silly. Surely as popular as its getting youll want a "Heres Me"
Page. Something to show off to all of your fans just who you are and what you
look like. And nothing says Sexy on a man like a pair of pink
speedos......course if that doesn't float their boats, I have a few other
outfits for you to try on that are just as appealing"

"What? Other outfits?? Im not trying anything else on, and if you think for
one second those pictures you've taken are seeing the light of day on my site,
then you've......got.....another......thing....coming?" was all Tony could
muster as Tara gently put down the digital camera, and proceeded to pump her
massively hard and strong body up right before his eyes. Her back expanded,
her chest thickened, her biceps flexed, her abs hardened and her thighs and
quads just ballooned with power.

"Funny, from the way youre speaking its almost like you think you have a
choice" she scolded, flexing her huge lats wide and thick. "You see, like all
of the other women whose pictures you've taken over the years and plopped on
your web-site for your gain, and possibly their embarrassment, you have no say
at all in this decision. Now, shall we try the little boy blue outfit, or
would you like the leather gimp one?" she teased with an evil smile.

This caused Tony, yet again, to bolt off of his bed, this time running for the
main door to his apartment (as his bathroom door had met with an unfortunate
accident earlier in the evening). Though unlike his bathroom sanctuary period,
he didn't even make it that far, as Tara easily caught him before he reached
his destination, and casually threw him several feet in the air back into his
apartment.

"Oh, come on now, surely your other models didn't give you this much trouble.
Oh, that's right, you don't use models, your site is just full of years old
photos from young girls who have no idea their sexy photographs are being used
to promote their one-time boyfriends machismo" Tara growled at him angrily,
her muscles tensing and expanding right before Tonys eyes.

"Do you think for one second about any of those girls you so casually use, and
how theyd feel about having such pictures online for ALL to see? Im a wife and
mother, a respected member of my community, do you think I want photos I had
taken of myself near 15 years ago popping up on the internet by my sleazy
college-ex? No, you had plenty of chances to take those pictures down nicely,
now were going to do this the not so nice way, though rest assured, when I
leave here tonight, those pictures of me are coming OFF!"

Tara then spend the next 30 minutes throwing, bouncing, lifting and tossing
Tonys body all around his spacious apartment. She used her vastly superior
physique to squeeze, crush, twist, mangle, contract and bend his out-matched
form in every and any hold she wanted. Using each and every muscle in her
powerful frame, from her biceps, thighs, abs, gluts, back, shoulders and
chest. Sometimes being playfully teasing, other times being angrily harsh, but
all of the time she never let him forget who she was and what she was here
for.

"Now Ive been thinking, and Ive got the perfect finale for our evening
tonight. Now where did I put that camera?" she playfully asked, as Tonys
beaten and bruised form lie semi-conscious at the foot of his nearby bed.
"You've got me so into the picture taking mood, that I think Id like to get
some special shots of me for my husband, and I know youre going to help me do
just that, right Tony?"

"Uhhhhhh......wha?"

"I said Right Tony!!" she growled, hitting another of her husbands favourite
muscle shots, the most muscular. This sight before him made Tony react as if
he was struck by lightning, as he bolted off of his bed and made his way to
Taras side.

"Yes! Yes of course, Ill be more than happy to help take pictures of you for
your husband" he nervously made out, his head hung low, his male pride and
formerly macho attitude destroyed.

"That's good, that's good......but that's not exactly what I had in mind. You
see, I want you to be IN these photos for my husband. Hes such a schmoe, loves
strong, powerful, muscular women (obviously), and what thrills him even more
is seeing such women using their power on men that truly deserve it. So, why
don't you grab your tripod, set that camera up right about there, and lets get
going. Oh, and before you protest......" she spoke, reaching around for one of
the long metal poles Tony had in his studio apartment, and proceeded to use
her thick, muscular arms to bend it in half. "Shall we?"

Terrified as he had ever been in his life, regretting the day he came across
Tara's old school photos, Tony carefully set up his digital camera on its
tripod, pointed it to the area Tara had ordered him to, and slowly made his
way back towards his Amazonian Master.

"That's a good boy. Now, what shall we do first, a back breaker, a headlock, a
head scissor, or a chest smother? Mmmmm, just thinking about these shots is
getting me so excited, Mike is in for a real treat tonight. Hee hee hee. You
on the other hand, well, you cant win them all I guess" she teased, as she
easily hoisted his body up onto her shoulders, draping him across her thickly
muscled back, and proceeded to bend him backwards, all the while posing sexily
and sensuously for the automatically programmed camera before them.

Before she was finished, she had a good 100 shots, of 10 different erotically
posed, mixed-muscle holds, which she couldn't wait to go home and show off to
her man, among doing other things to him as well.

2 Hours Later......

When Tony finally awoke from the last of several more forced sleeps he had
endured that night, a night he would never forget, which originated from a
phone call he would never forget, he noticed a small letter placed by his home
PC. He groggily crept his way over to it, and read it aloud:

"Sorry to beat and run, but I had to get home, don't want my little man to
worry about me. I know when I check your site first thing tomorrow morning
that my prized photos will be gone, otherwise Ill be paying a lot more visits
to your place.....and youll be paying a lot more visits to the hospital. : )

Hey, great catching up with you, its been a long time, lets not wait so long
til our next reunion, shall we?

PS: Good luck with your site, you big stud, I get the feeling youre gonna need
it. Hee hee hee"

Tony practically collapsed right there and then at his computer, but not
before he hit DELETE over each and every photo of Tara he had on his site.
Also not before he noticed a crumpled car's license plate on his PC desk,
mangled as if by hand, a license plate that read SEXY EXS

2 Days Later......

Knock Knock!

"Yes?" Tony slowly and achingly answered his apartment door.

"Hi Tony, remember me?" an extremely attractive brunette spoke out. "We dated
back in our Senior Year of college. Paula, Paula Swinton?

"Oh yeah, hey Paula.....its been a while, howve you been?"

"Well, not so good Im afraid. I hear you've been using some very personal, and
extremely sexy, pictures you have of me for a web-site?" she continued, as she
proceeded to take off her denim jacket, which revealed an amazingly muscular
set of arms, shoulders and chest before him. She then hit a double biceps shot
that nearly made Tony piss his pants. "What say we go inside and have
ourselves a chat, shall we?" : )