The Weaker Sex?.......I Dont Think So
by DTM
Various stories of strong, powerful, sexy amazons


"What do you think of this one, baby?" Kevin, a young high school Senior,
spoke out to his girlfriend, holding the video tape of his choice.

"Oh, I dont know.  I was thinking maybe something alittle more......you
know, romantic.  Like this one" Samantha replied, pointing to a video
choice of her own.

"Romantic??  Oh Sammie....." Kevin laughed aloud, "....you know how much
Im NOT into your "Chick Flicks".  Besides, you picked last time, its my
turn tonight" he ended, with a voice of power and authority.

"Kevin, you know I only told you you could pick this week because
you were whinning and crying so much last time, lets not push the issue
here, ok?" she playfully threatened.

"Samantha, dont get all bossy on me now.  Its my turn and Im going to
pick what I want, End Of Story!" he replied, in his best tough guy voice.

"Well well, looks like someones all big and strong now that were here in
public" Samantha smiled as she moved closer to Kevin, pressing her lips
into his ears, whispering gently as she did.  "You think I wont take
you down right here, right now, baby?  You think youre safe enough in
public to talk to me like that?" she cooed, and ended with a soft erotic
tongue lick.

"B-baby...come on, lets not get into another fight here....." Kevin
nervously made out, as he slowly started stepping away.

"Oh, I dont think Id call what we do fighting baby....." Samantha chirped
in, ".....not unless your method of attacking me is crying, begging and
screaming for your mommy" she concluded with a girlish giggle.  "But yes,
youre right, I did say this time would be your turn to pick, and Ill not
go back on my word"

"Really?" Kevin asked, as surprised as he was afraid.

"Yes, of course baby.  Tell you what, Ill even do one better than that. 
Ill even hold your movie for you" she breathed to him as she gently, but
very firmly, grabbed the video tape from Kevins hand and placed it snugly
between her very ample cleavage.  The very low cut black blouse she was
wearing, along with a pair of tight body hugging blue jeans and calve
high boots, made her an object of lust and awe with nearly every man in
the video store. 

"B-baby??"

"Of course, if for some reason your tape should just happen to get
broken....." she cooed, as she slowly squeezed her hands together in
front of her, tightening her full hard globes around the entrapped tape. 
".....or busted....." she continued, as her lusciously muscular tits
contracted around the tape, gradual crunching and crackling sounds coming
from it as she did.  Her upper body began to expand with shapely female
muscles, nearly splitting her blouse apart.  "......or destroyed!" she
calmly concluded, as the tapes cracking sounds got louder and louder as
it was being totally demolished, crushed to pieces, while Samanthas
hard voluptous breasts contracted around it. 

"GULP" was the only sound Kevin could make out, as his girlfriend, with
no effort at all, just destroyed his video tape using the "weakest" part
of her amazonian body.  Over the past several months of their dating, he
knew all too well how amazingly muscular and powerful his younger
girlfriends body was, and all the pleasure and PAIN she could cause with
it.

"Ooops" Samantha mockingly made out, as she reached into her cleavage and
pulled out the horribly mangled video.  "Im sorry baby.......maybe you
could go pick out another one?" she teased with her little girls voice,
and a taunting little smile.  "After all, it is your night to pick"

"O-ok baby......uh...well......hows......hows about this one?" Kevin
trembled as he reached out to retrieve the same video Samantha had
"requested" just minutes ago.

"Oh Kevie....." she spoke out, and jumped and hugged him excitedly,
".....thats just the one I was thinking of"

**********

"Come on Paula, the frats Halloween party starts in 15 minutes and I dont
want to be late.  Whats keeping you?" Joe yelled upstairs to his long
time girlfriend Paula, as he again looked at his watch. 

"Calm down there killer, Im just putting the finishing touches on now" a
sexy liquid cool voice was heard in repsonse.  "Besides, you want me to
look good for you in front of your friends, dont you sweetie?"

"Baby, you always look good, you know that" he replied, thinking of how
incredibly HOT his girlfriend is.  And HOT she was.  Years of weight
training, and athletics for most of her life, certainly helped her
attain a physique of sexy shapely strong muscles.  "But you know what
happens to the couple that gets there last, they have to switch costumes
for the whole night.  Remember Roger and Kerri last time?  They got there
late and he had to spend the rest of the night dressed as a mermaid" Joe
continued, cringing at the thought of his friends humiliation that day,
and for many days and weeks afterwards.

"Oh, I think youd look really hot with a long fishs tail, baby" she
answered with a giggle.

"Paula!!"

"Ok Ok, Im done" she replied, as she came bouncing down the strairs. 
"Well, what do ya think, baby?"

Joes jaw dropped to the floor as he saw Paula emerge downstairs in her
costume.  Hed thought she was going to dress in a cute little baseball
uniform, matching his own for the evening, but that was nothing compared
to what she actually had on before him.  Oh, she was wearing the agreed
upon baseball outfit, but shed made some serious alterations to it since
hed dropped it off for her earlier that day. 

Paula had cut the uniforms pant legs into the tightest and shortest pair
of shorts hed ever seen.  They hugged so tightly her muscular upper
thighs and just barely covered the bottoms of her rock hard rounded
glutes.  She cut the sleeves off the outfits top, leaving bare her
incredibly hard and powerful looking arms and shoulders.  The bottom of
her baseball shirt was rolled up and tied onto itself, clearly showing
off her rock hard 6 pack abs from the bottom and her luscious muscle
firmed breasts from the top.  All this, plus her little girlie shoes, pom
pom ankle high socks, and long flowing raven hair pulled into a ponytail
which cascaded out the back of her ball cap, made her look like any ball
players wet dream come true.

"So, was I worth the wait?" Paula cooed, as she twirled around, showing
off her amazingly hot and sexy outfit.

"Wha....what the hell is that?  What happened to the uniform I dropped
off for you before???" Joe panickly made out.

"This is it sweetie.  Oh, well I made some changes here and there, didnt
I tell you?" she teasingly asked.  "I had to make it alittle more
feminine, you know.  You want your girl to turn heads at the party, dont
you baby?  Besides, those pants wouldve barely contained these big meaty
thighs of mine" she seductively breathed, as she alternately planted her
feet down and flexed her ever growing, amazingly powerful legs for her
man.

"Paula, you cant go out like that, are you crazy?!?!  You might as well
be wearing a Goddamn bikini!!" Joe shouted, as the frustration of this
situation was really getting to him.  "Now go back upstairs and change! 
Wear that little devils outfit you wore last year!" he ordered.

"Baby...." she softly spoke as the sexily moved closer to Joe and
entrapped him into her strong hard arms, "......I think Im going to wear
this outfit....." she cooed as she started crushing him inside her steely
embrace.  ".....and if you ever yell at me like that again....." she
spoke, angerier now as she squeezed him even tighter, ".....Im going to
break your bones......one.....by......one......by......one....." she
cooed as she tightened up harder than before, and then suddenly, released
him. 

"And if you still dont think I can, baby......" she made out, as she
reached over to their couch and grabbed the baseball bat Joe had planned
to bring with him as a prop to his costume.  Her tight perfectly round
glutes became more and more exposed as she seductively bent over.  She
slowly grabbed the bat, one hand on each end, and with a smile across her
beautiful face and a look of utter dominance in her eyes, she bent her
muscular arms, easily snapping the bat to splinters in a matter of
seconds.

Paula loved Joe, as he did her, but he had to understand now that she was
the boss in their relationship, and he would never speak to her in such a
way again.  She looked at him on the floor, holding his slightly brusies
ribs, a look of awe, fear and lust all at once about him.  Paula wasnt a
bully, and never really used her immense strength against
Joe.........unless he really deserved it, that is.  Though he needed to
know, now rather than later, who wore the pants in this
relationship.........

"Hmmmmm.......thats gives me an idea" she thought to herself, as a
devilish smile crossed her beautiiful young face.  "Ok baby, you
win.....I wont wear this outfit to the party" she softly made out, as she
bent over to grab and lift her boyfriend over her shoulder and began to
effortlessly carry him back upstairs.

About 20 minutes later they arrived at the frats Halloween party. 
Alittle late, but not the evenings last couple by any means.  Paula did
change her outfit, just as shed promised.  She was wearing the same
baseball uniform, top to bottom, that Kevin had on just before.......the
EXACT same outfit, as it turned out.  A few seconds after Paula made her
entrance, Joe embarassingly entered the party dressed in Paulas
outrageously sexy feminine baseball outift.  Laughter exploded as the
crowd of college aged boys and girls saw Joe enter wearing what he was,
and unfortunately for him, this humilation was something they all would
remember for a very long time to come.

**********

DING DONG. 

Jenny Phillips, a young high school aged girl, stood outside this
run-down unkept house, a true eye sore to the neighborhood.  Ringing the
doorbell, as she has for some minutes now, waiting for any kind of a
response. 

DING DONG

Finally after nearly ten minutes of waiting and ringing, the houses front
door suddenly flew open.  A very large, burly man now stands at the door,
smoking a cigar and looking as mean as the Devil himself.  He was as
sloppy and unkept as his house and yard, and unfortunately for all who
dealt with him, he had a temper to match his cruel nature.

"What do you want?" scolded the older man to this much smaller school
girl. 

"Are you Mr. Anderson?" she calmly and coolly replied.

"Yeah, so?  Who the hell are you?" he loudly barked back.  As he looked
her up and down he noticed Jenny wearing her high school uniform. 
Complete with a short pleated skirt, tucked in short sleeved white shirt,
little white socks and tiny black dress shoes.  He figured she was
selling cookies or some other school related thing, and he was most
definately NOT interested. 

"Are you the father of Timmy Anderson?" Jenny softly asked.

"YEAH, SO??" the large man harshly replied, getter madder and madder as
he did.  "Look, you little bitch, Im not interested in buying any
cookies, ok?  And from the looks of you, youre eating more than you sell"
he viciously teased, insulting her very voluptous frame.  "So just take
yourself, and your fat ass, and BEAT IT!!" he yelled, as he slammed the
door in the young girls face. 

To the untrained inexperienced eye, Jennys voluptously full and firm
figure could appear to be one of chunky girlish fat.  Though this couldnt
be farther from the truth.  Jenny had been involved in sports and
athletics of all kinds since she was very young, and now at the age of
17, she had developed her body into the peak of teenage female muscle and
power.  Her strength and amazonian abilities, not to mention her model
like beauty, were known and either feared or loved with everyone in
school, students and teachers alike.  Unfortunately for this grumpy and
abusive man, insulting her in this fashion and being as rude as he was to
her, was not going to help his situation at all.

"Stupid little bitch" he grumbled to himself as he slowly started walking
away from the front door.  "Shes lucky Im in a good mood today, or Id
have taken her inside and really let her have it.  Nice legs though, even
if she was alittle fa........."

KA BOOM!!!! 

The sudden and explosive sound of the front door being knocked clear off
its hinges, and flying nearly 10 feet into the opposite wall, stopped
this man cold in mid-thought.  With one well placed kick, Jenny managed
to rock the entire house with her entrance.  Her massively muscled
thighs, fully exposed under her short skirt, bulged full and rock hard. 

"That wasnt very nice, Mr Anderson" she softly spoke, as she sauntered
her way into the living room where the shocked and amazed man stood.  "I
can see where your son gets his behavior from" she breathed, as she
dropped her bookbag and started flexing her youthful muscular body,
causing all the muscles in her very ample body to expand and pulse with
power.  This mighty display made short work of her school girl uniform,
as it started tearing and ripping at its seams. 

"You see, my names Jenny Phillips, maybe you know my little brother
Georgie?" she playfully asked, as her victim started fearfully walking
backwards, shaking his head "No" as he did.  "No?  Well, I know your son
Timmy knows him.  You see, I just found out he bullies Georgie all the
time, just cause hes bigger and stronger than him.  My little brother
doesnt exactly have the gift for athletics like his BIG sister does" she
teased, as she flexed into an incredibly intimidating lat spread.  Her
already full figured physique expanded even more, easily bursting apart
her tight white shirt.  "And as much as Id like to help, them being in
middle school and me being a high school Senior, I cant really be there
for my little brother, you see?  So, I decided Id take it right to the
source........here, with you"  Jennys dominatingly powerful looking body
and attitude quickly reduced this once tough man to a scared little boy. 
Something she had done more than once in her young life as a teenage
amazon. 

"Too bad for you you had to be mean to me outside" she spoke with a
mockingly sad pouting face.  "You called me fat, and even slammed the
door in my face" she further teased, as she sauntered over to him,
hitting a series of incredibly sexy and powerful looking FBB poses.  "I
guess you can see now that this body is anything but fat, isnt that
right" she asked, as she firmly grabbed him around his chin with one hand
and easily lifted this much larger man off the floor.

"Uhhhhh.....God....Stop.....Im sorry.....Please.......Ugghhh......No
more.....let me down.....Please......"

"Awww, Im sorry Mr Anderson, does this hurt?" Jenny mocked, as she
tightened her grip around his face, causing him to yelp out even more in
pain.  "Well Mr. Anderson, if you think THIS hurts, then youre really
going to hate what I have in store for you next" she spoke out, her eyes
slightly closed, a vicious smile on her face, a girlish giggle escaping
her lips.

For the next hour Jenny effortlesly toyed with the much larger, though
much weaker, man.  She would hold him off the ground, bend and twist him
around like a pretzel, throw him around the house like a rag doll. 
Crushing him with her arms, squeezing him with her legs, smothering him
with her pecs.  All the while taunting, teasing, and above all
threatening him.  Telling him if her brother was EVER bullied again, by
ANYONE, shed be back for him, and then some.  All he could do to stay
conscious was cry, beg, and scream at the top of his lungs for mercy, a
mercy Jenny showed little of.

"Im so glad we had this talk, Mr. Anderson" she gently made out, as she
patted him softly on the head, like a mother would a scolded child.  He
lay on the floor, a crumpled broken mess of a man, beaten severely by
this muscular teenage beauty.  "I feel so much better about this
situation now, dont you?" she tauntingly asked, as she grabbed her
bookbag and skipped her way out the "door".

10 minutes later.........

"Hey Dad, guess what?" excitedly yelled young Timmy, as he came bursting
inside from school.  "I pushed that Phillips kid in the mud again and now
hes going to give me his lunch money every day, just like you said he
would.  Hey Dad......what the hell happened here?" he puzzledly asked his
father, "Dad?.......Dad, are you crying?"

**********

"Come on Dammit!!  Hit the damn ball, Jimmy!!" shouted out a mans voice.

"Whats his problem?" Alicia turned and asked her friend Jane, as they all
sat in the parks bleechers watching a local Little League game.

"Hes Jimmy Robbins father.  Frank, I think his name is.  Yells like a
bastard every time Jimmy doesnt play "perfect".  A real jerk if you ask
me" 

"God, thats horrible.  Is that Jimmy up now?"

"Yeah, the terrified looking boy batting.  I feel so bad for him, but
what can you do?" Jane sympathically asked, looking more depressed the
more she thought of it.

"Christ Jimmy!!!  You strike out again, and youre gonna regret it!!!" the
irrate father yelled yet again.

"So, why doesnt someone just go up there and tell him to shut up?  Why
doesnt anyone do something about him?"

"Alicia, look at him, hes gotta be 6' 3" 250 lbs.  A real sports nut,
which is probably why he pushs Jimmy so hard.  Whos gonna go up and tell
him off?"

"Hmmmmm...........Ill be right back" Alicia tells her friend with a
vicious smile.

"Alicia!!" Jane replied, knowing full well what she was going to do.

"Im just going to the car for a Coke, you want one?"

"Yeah, sure" she answered with a very knowing smile.

A few minutes later the stadiums speaker system roared out, "TO THE OWNER
OF THE CAR WITH THE LICENSE PLATE NUMBER 5KO-89T, YOUR LIGHTS ARE ON....I
REPEAT, TO THE OWNER OF THE CAR, LICENSE PLATE NUMBER......"

"I HEARD YA, FOR CHRISSAKE!!" Frank Robbins barked out loud, as he left
his seat and angrily made his way to his car, his hands clumsily fumbling
in his pants pocket looking for his keys.  "You better be on base when I
get back, Jimmy!!!" he roared.

"Fuckin' car.....how in the hell did I leave the lights on....I never put
the damn things on, its 2 pm for fucks sake!!" Frank grumbled under his
breath as he made his way out to the parking lot. 

When he finally made it out there, the noise from the baseball game off
in the distance, he noticed that in fact his lights were on.  Upon closer
inspection he realized the drivers side door handle had been completely
torn off. 

"FUCK!!!" he yelled out with rage.  "Fucking Kids!  Cant leave your car
anywhere these days!!!" he barked as he began to assess the damage to his
car.  "If I ever find out who did this, I swear to fuck Ill....."

"Youll what....exactly?" teasingly asked Alicia, as she stepped out from
behind a nearby van.

"Huh?  Look bitch, I aint got time for games, why dont you just fuck off
before you regret it"

"Ohhh, he threatens little children AND women.  Mmmmmm, a real mans man I
see" she taunted him further.  "You looking for this, He-Man?" she cooed,
as she raised her hand, inside was the cars missing door handle.

"What the fuck, how the hell did you get that???" Frank furiously spoke,
  "You better answer me, you fucking slut, or Ill....."

"Again,....." Alicia purposely interrupted him a second time,
"......youll what?"

With that, Frank angrily roared up and ran towards Alicia, who stood
completely confident and unafraid of the hulking behemoth coming her
way.  His temper flarring, he planned to run the woman down and make her
regret ever having crossed paths with him.  Closer and closer he came,
until just a second before he would have made contact, Alicia swiftly
moved and threw him over her hip with a very apparent ease.  Frank flew
through the air and landed on the ground about 15 feet away from Alicia. 

"Karate and Tae Kwon Doe since I was a kid.  Sure helps in dealing
with little boys like you"

This angered Frank to no end.  Women just DID NOT stand up to him.  He
was a classic bully in every since of the word, and with his size,
strength and temper he made use of his bullying ways with nearly everyone
he dealt with. 

"You fucking BITCH!!!" he growled, as he stood himself back up and
readied himself for another charge.  "That trick aint gonna work twice!"

"Awww, Im sorry baby, did I make you mad?" she teasingly cooed.  "You
want this...." she held out her hand with the car handle, "......then
take it, if you can"

Frank could barely contain his furious anger, but did so just long enough
to move over to Alicia and grab the handles other end.  His firm tug
stopped his arm dead in its tracks.  Her grip was like steel.  "What the
hell?" he muttered to himself, as he pulled even harder than before. 
Nothing, not even a slight budge from the other womans arm.  He grabbed
it now with both hands, and pulled like his life depended on it, grunting
and growling as he did.  This managed to get Alicia to move her mighty
arm a few inches........and smile.

"Come on tiger, I thought you wanted this back" she teased yet again.

Frank completely flipped at her tauntings and her making him look like a
fool.  He quickly released the handle and swung a mighty arm into her
stomach.  She would not get away with this, he would make her pay.  Those
were his thoughts until his fist actually made contact with her rock hard
abs. 

"ARRGGHHH!!" Frank cried out as he grabbed his hand in pain.  Alicia
quickly gave him another teasing smile, and patted her stomach, as an
offer to try again.  Anger completely clouding his limited intelligence,
he proceeded to batter her with both hands.  Furious powerful punches
that only had one affect on Alicia.......they made her laugh.  Exhausted
at his overwhelming effort, Frank could only grab both his very damaged
hands and collaspe on the ground.

Alicia then threw the very mangled door handle towards Frank, raised her
arms, and began expanding her body.  Larger and larger her frame got
until it began to burst the very seams of the sweat suit she was
wearing.  Tears and rips and holes covered her once loose fitting outfit,
and through these openings Frank could see the smoothest skin he had ever
seen, and underneath that, solid rock hard rippling muscles.  Every inch
of her body was covered the largest hardest muscles hed ever seen on a
woman.  Hell, most men he knew didnt have that kind of size and shape.

Convinced she had quickly reduced this once tough and abusive man to a
quivering frightened little boy, Alicia sexily sauntered over towards
were he lay, roughly grabbed him up into a bearhug, and softly spoke in
his ears, "Now, lets see how you like being bullied by somebody bigger
and stronger, my weak little man"

About 45 minutes later, Alicia returned to her seat next to Jane wearing
a completely different oufit, smiled, and handed her a Coke.  A few
minutes later, Frank slowly and sheepishly crept his way back to his
seat, moaning and groaning as he did, futilely trying to hide a black
eye.  For the rest of the game, he didnt make a sound, except for when he
was shouting out words of love and encouragement to his son.

"Is that why you carry extra clothes wherever you go?" Jane jokingly
asked.

"Hey, you never know Janey, you just never know" Alicia replied, as both
women burst out laughing.

**********

A slam on the door.  Then another, and another.  Then, the sounds of a
couple giggling and moaning erotically.  After a few minutes of the
sounds of fumbling keys, the door suddenly opens, and in burst two young
lovers after a hot and heavy date.  Hands gropping and feeling and
rubbing every inch of each others bodys.  Groans and sighs of sexual
pleasure were heard echoing throughout the young girls dorm room as they
continued their hot and heavy "foreplay".  Their clothes were frantically
torn off and removed, allowing both young lovers to view one anothers
completely nude physiques for the first time.

This was Mark and Nancys first date.  Mark had seen Nancy for many months
around campus, and though he himself didnt attend this school, he knew he
had to have this girl.  To sexually take this woman, "his way" was
something he plotted and planned on for a while now.  Asking around about
Nancy, following her to her gymnastics, soft ball, and field hockey
classes, and all around stalking her.  Finding out what she liked, what
she didnt, so he would appear to be the perfect man for her.  Which would
then allow him access to her room.....her body......and more.

They continued slapping their hot sweaty bodies against one another. 
Hard and fast, as college aged lovers normally do.  Noticeable grunts and
groans of pain escaped Marks lips as Nancys hard athletically trained
body proved too much for him at times.  His attempts to get her into
"his" position proved harder and harder, as Nancys power and strength
utterly overwhelmed his own. 

After nearly 15 minutes of their passionate love match, and through the
use of erotically sexual touches and caresses rather than just brute
strength, Mark managed to get Nancy lying flat onto her nearby queen
sized bed.  Gyrating her full luscious hips up and down, while sensually
licking and biting her lips, she reached up for her date for the
evening.  Reaching to pull him on top of her, and start their all night
muscle fuck marathon. 

Mark temporarily avoided her grasp, and sexily made is way over to his
discarded coat, all the while eyeing and teasing Nancy from afar.  He
then reached inside his coats inside pocket and pulled out four pairs of
novelty fur covered hand-cuffs.  He knew through his "spying" of Nancys
life that she loved it rough and kinky, and that she wasnt a prude with
having sex on a first date in the slightest.  He knew all his hard work
would pay off, and after wining and dinning her all night long, there
would be no doubt hed HAVE her this night. 

He playfully wagged the hand-cuffs near Nancys beautiful young face,
which caused her to smile and bite her lips in erotic anticipation.  He
slowly straddled Nancys full hard body and sensously began to cuff her
wrists to opposite bed posts, licking and sucking her arms as he did. 
She began gyrating even further and harder now, lifting Marks body off
the bed as if he weighed nothing.  Both hands now held fast against the
bed, he made his way to her breasts, and began to lick and nibble all
over.  Her hard meaty pecs jumped and boucned as she erotically flexed
them full and hard.

Mark then trailed his very pleasing lips down, down to her flat rippled
stomach.  Tickling and caressing her sides with his fingertips as he
did.  Down, down further to her big muscular legs.  Licking all over the
inside of her thighs, all around her dripping wet vagina.  Down, down
further to her bulging calves and to her toes, sucking each one as he
did.  He then handcuffed her ankles to the bedposts, leaving her
completely spread across her soft fluffy bed.

As he ended his erotically charged journey down Nancy lusciously firm
body, he stood at the foot of the bed, looked at her, and smiled.  He
then turned away from the writhing amazon beauty and began to search
through each and every inch of her dorm room.  Pulling a black plastic
bag from his coat, he started to pocket every bit of valuables Nancy had
lying around.  Knowing Nancy came from money, he knew her room would be
littered with various items of wealth and value.  Though as his search of
her dorm came to an end, he was clearly unsatisfied with his evenings
haul. 

He now very aggressively and harshly crawled back onto Nancys still
gyrating frame.  Her eyes closed the entire time, her moans and own
sexual thoughts kept her lust filled, hot and very wet during Marks
absence.  He lay on her, his weight bucking and being thrown around like
he was a pillow by her powerful body, and he began whispering in her
ears.

"Listen up, you cow" he viciously spoke.  "If you dont tell me where the
real valuables are, Im going to beat you silly, rape you, and maybe even
kill you" he continued threatening her, as her gyrations slowly began to
stop.  "You really think I could be interested in a muscle bound freak
like you?  Im here for your money, your jewelry, not your body.  Youre
helpless, tied and bound by my very REAL handcuffs you bitch, and if you
so much as scream, Im going to cut you, and cut you hard and deep"

Nancy, still appearing to be in a very erotic state, slowly opened her
eyes, licked her full lips, and with only a slight sexual grunt of
effort, burst through all four cuffs.  The sharp sudden sounds of four
chains were heard echoing around her room.  She then swiftly enveloped
Mark inside her hot sweaty muscle prison, slightly raising her lips to
his ears, and cooed, "Oh, I dont think its my screams you should be
worried about, baby"

**********

As Mike Sullivan, a high school Senior, finished ringing the door bell,
he couldnt help but smile.  A wide cocky smile, for he was about to go
out with one of the prettiest young girls in school.  And after today,
hell finally be in the lead with all his other macho high school buds. 

You see, its a yearly challenege for the Seniors to see how many high
school girls, preferably Freshman and Sophomores, they could have sex
with in their last year of school.  A Senior Sex Pool, with praise and
prestigue awarded for each years winner.  Each girl is rated and a point
system is given.  The girls are wooed and charmed with promises of love
and faithfulness, but in the end they only end up with broken hearts and
destroyed egos.

"God, this is going to be Good!!" Mike thought to himself, as he
anxiously bounced up and down on the houses front porch waiting for
someone to answer the door.  Just as he was about to ring the bell again,
the door slowly opened, and what he saw before him litterally made his
jaw drop and his eyes bug out.

An older woman stood there in front of him, dressed in one of the
tightest and skimpiest workout leotards Mike had ever seen.  All black,
with a little pink decorative belt around her incredibly tight waist. 
Glissening from head to toe, her damp shoulder length hair cascaded over
her beautiful face and around her incredibly wide shoulders.  And her
body, her body was the most amazing hed ever seen on a woman.  Her shape,
her curves, and her musculature were as sexy as they were intimidating.

"Oh, you must be Mike.  Lisas told me so much about you, come in, come
in." the woman ushered, as she gently led him inside.  "Im sorry about
the outfit, I was just working out downstairs, and Im afraid I rushed
right up after I heard the bell"

Mike stood there stunned at this womans incredible muscular body.  So
full and hard, so rippling and shapely, she was the sexiest woman hed
EVER seen. 

"Oh, Im sorry, I didnt even introduce myself, Im Christine, Lisas mom"

"LISAS MOM!!!" Mike thought, as another look of shock crossed his face. 
"She didnt even look 30 years old, how in the hell could....."

"Please...." she then gestured over to the living rooms spacious couch,
"....have a seat Mike, Lisa will be down any minute"

"Oh, ok.  Thanks Ms. Henders......"

"Oh, please, call me Christine" she cooed, as she slowly made her way to
the couch and sexily sat next to him.  "You see Mike, I normally get a
chance to talk to the boys Lisa goes out with before hand.  Unfortunately
Ive been busy, training for the Ms. Olympia, and havent had a chance to
really sit down with you before now.  Do you know what the Ms. Olympia is
Mike?" she sexily breathed, as she leaned even closer to Mike, flexing
and tightening her luscious and very exposed cleavage as she did.

"Uh....I....um....er.....uh.....no....  No, Ms Hend....er....Christine. 
No, I dont" the young man could barely make out.

"Well Mike, its a Bodybuilding contest, for women like me.  Women with
big muscles.  Do you like women with big muscles Mike?" she cooed as she
moved closer still, and began flexing her 16 1/2 arms.  "Do you like
strong, muscular women, Mike?" she seductively asked again, as she now
moved to straddle Mike on the couch.  Her hard, muscular
legs constricting around Mikes, as he could now firsthand feel how
amazingly hard and strong this woman was.  "Im very strong Mike, so very
strong.  And Lisa and I, were so very close" she breathed as she eased
even closer to Mike, wrapping her muscle packed arms around his neck and
pulling herself closer to this trembling high school boy.  "She and I
talk about EVERYTHING, Mike.  So youd better treat her right
tonight....." she sexily spoke, as she began tightening all of her
massive muscles around him.  ".....treat her like a lady should be.  I
want you to be a gentleman, Mike....." she whispered, yet again crushing
him inside her sweaty muscular vise.  "......because if you hurt her, in
any way, Im going to break every bone in your body" she concluded, as she
leaned forward and sensously blew in his ear.

She then got off Mikes near pulverized and exhausted body, and sauntered
into the kitchen.  Her lusciously full, perfectly rounded glutes swaying
side to side as she did.  A few minutes later, Lisa emerged from
upstrairs, excitedly bouncing as she did.  She looked every bit as
beautiful as her mother, though no where near as muscular. 

"Ready?" she spoke out with a smile, as she raised her hand for him to
reach.

Mike then slowly rose up from the couch and made his way over to her. 
Thoughts of how his nights plans were all shot to Hell, terrified at the
threats of Lisas amazon mom if he proceeded with them.  Lisa then grabbed
him tight around the waist and began to lead him out towards the front
door to start their much anticipated date. 

"Have fun kids" Christine yelled out to the two young daters.  A smile on
her face for Christine as she looked back, a powerful flexing of her
massively muscular physique as Mike did.

Mike showed Lisa the time of her life that day, and for many days and
nights thereafter.  His ranking in the Senior Sex Pool quickly diminished
and then disappeared altogether, but that was certainly a small price to
pay to not be ripped limb from limb by his new girlfriends Ms. Olympia
Mom.