Candy Senses She's Stronger
by groats
Candy demonstrates the eternal truth:female domination
 
The very attractive young American blonde was boasting about her
fantastic body and claimed that it was not only fitter but also stronger
than any man's she had known. This she said was because she was a body
builder, but the whole suggestion seemed preposterous to me, yes ineed
Candy's (that was her name) body was indeed a thing of beauty and
something of which she could be rightly proud as it was a body of grace,
elegance and beauty as well as beautifully well honed, but it could not
be stronger than a man's, so I challenger her statement. her brown eyes
flashed with annoyance "OK" she said "If you won't take my word for it i
will prove it."
"Just what do you mean, how will you prove it?"
"I will fight you to the end and I will, prove my body is physically
superior to yours, unless of course" she added as I looked startled "you
are not prepared to back up your big mouth." Stung by the insult i
accepted the challenge. Quickly the room was cleared of furniture and
candy and I stripped down in readiness of action. I gasped when I saw the
girl in her bikini she did indeed have muscles. "Second thoughts yet"
asked Candy as she flexed her biceps and pumped them up. I did indeed
have second thoughts but there was nop going back now, it would be harder
than I had thought to win but surely a man could overpower a woman
whatever. the rules were simple it was a fight to the end until I fighter
could continue no longer.
So we began and circled each other warily waiting for an opening I made
the first thrust and very nearly gained a headlock but Candy slipped away
and I made to upper cut, but candy weaved away again and thrust out an
elegant leg and with almost contemptuous ease floored me. As I rose
intent on quick revenge Candy greeted me with a well-timedboot to the
face and I crumpled back down again. I rose once more and this time there
was no boot to the face, Candy, however was only bidding her time and as
I reached an upright position she picked me up and body slammed me to the
ground. Pain was intense for me the wind had been knocked right out of me
asnd after a mere 3 minutes Candy was triumphant. As I stumbled to my
feet she caught me in a headlock, unable to escape from her powerful arms
I was compelled to receive a series of forearm smashes into my
defenceless face and the blood began to flow freely from my nose. I was
now greatly afraid Candy was emasculating me. releasing me she again
bodily picked me up and once again body slammed me to the floor, by now
there was no question as to whom was the dominant force and whose body
was superior and it wass not the bloodied asnd shattered male body but
that of the lithesome and vibrant female's. This time she descended on me
and was quicly astride me and sreaddled me in a reverse pin, her bottom
grinding into my face. Some 20 minutes of this agony ensued as she
demonstrated her total dominance of me, if only I could have spoken I
would have submitted unconditionally there and then but her bottom was
completely covering my face and I could not even squeak, her arms held my
arms completely captive she was completely in command, this magnificent
example of femininity had me utterly at her mercy. Beauty had triumphed
overt the beast. Eventually she raised me to my feet and then cruelly
bending my arms behind my back she threw me head first into the wall and
I collapsed unconsciuos to the floor. I was sparlk out for 10 minutes but
when I recovered I discovered the torment was to continue unabated.
Candy, smiling at my helplessness and total detruction at her hands,
brushed aside my whimpering and grovelling obsequious pleaqdings hauled
me to my feet and forcing both my arms into excruciating arm locks
paraded me around the room, before demonstrating her total superiority by
strongarming me to my knees before her through the sheer power of her
muscular arms. The massacre seemed to have no end as the amazonian woman
played with her hapless male victim, humiliated beyond my wildest
imaginations I was powerless to prevent candy doing whatever she wanted.
Unable to retaliate I cringed with fear at her feet and kissed them with
an energy barely imagineable seeing the beating I was receiving. Candy
raised me up and then saying "grovel,grovel,grovel" forced me back down
to her feet and repeated this manouvre again and again gaining great
amusement from it. Finally she beat me about the face and when I
collapsed near unconscious to the floor she leapt on me and schoolgirl
pinned me and with her symbol\of femininity above my mouth she forced me
to kiss it in submision for at least 15 minutes. not a word had passed in
an hour of systematic destruction of the male by the deadlier species,
the magnifiocent candy had completely thrashed me and there could be no
doubt that her boast had been true. My ordeal was not yet over and I was
to redcieve futher chastisement for my foolishness in challenging this
wondrous woman. She placed her foot on my chest and raised her arms in
the acknowledged victory salute and flexed her glorious muscles which
expanded delightfully in the knowledge that this man would never again
doubt her physical superiority. I would offer no more resistancein the
face of the beating to which this woman had subjected me. Before I knew
what was happening I was headlocked and her silky thighs were around my
body, as I discovered the immense power that lay within those
extraordinary legs I begged for mercy but Candy would give me none and
merely laughed at my plight, and then worse those thighs were around my
neck and for the next hour my consciousness was dictated to me by a
woman's thighs, when she wanted my cringeing, whimpering submission she
would relax the power a little and when bored by my grovelling she woulkd
flex those legs and render me unconscious. I was truly a slave to those
luscious but powerful thighs, for an uninterrupted hour I was at the
mercy of a woman's legs, they governed me, truly they are the power that
never wanes, captive and helpless between those perfectly formed, tanned
thighs I had never known such subjugation in my life, I was totally
powerless and totally enslaved. One whole hour the memory lingers indeed
is impossible to forget, surely no one so beautiful had ever been given
such strength as well. Finally she tired of thigh control and briefly I
was free but it was an illusion she stripped me and laid me across her
left thigh and under her right and proceeded to give me the mother of all
beatings on my poor bare backside. Then relief it was all over and candy
let me drop to the floor and content that I would not disagree with her
again Candy left the room and me lying on the fllor licking my wounds for
a good hour before I attempted to move my pain-racked limbs. Candy iis
now my mistress and I am her obedient slave. Does anyone doubt it?