Bethany's love of domination by Hamlet Later, as they left the park and resumed our walk home, Bethany asked Stephen," Tell me the truth now Steve, how did you feel watching me beat up those four boys in the parking lot earlier this afternoon?" "Well...very turned on actually." "I thought so," She giggled,"I saw your erection. Want to know something? I got turned on too." "You did?" "Yep. I can't really explain it but I guess there's always been something inside me that likes to dominiate and overpower men. I never told you this before but I have every issue of the Wonder Woman comic book series for the last ten years. Not to mention lots of She Hulks, Supergirls and a large assortment of others. I can show them to you when we get home. I didn't tell you any of this before Steve because I didn't know how you'd react, you were the only friend I had and I didn't want to risk losing you.But the strong, powerful female image has always been a big turn on for me. Why do you think I wanted to see all those silly martial arts movies with Angela Mao or Cynthia Rothrock? Girls kicking ass Steve, I love it." Incredible! I couldn't believe what I was hearing.I had never told Bethany this but it was because She was so large -albeit fat -that I was attracted to Her in the first place; that along with her long, beautiful hair.I too am turned on by the thought of strong, powerful women; always have been.I don't have as many Wonder Woman comics as she has, but I do have quite a few. I also love those movies where women like Angela Mao or Cynthia Rothrock take on an army of men and wipes them out. I never mentioned it to Bethany because Iwas afraid.She might have thought I was weird or even worse; perverted. When we entered Her home and were in the privacy of Her bedroom, I finally told Her how I really felt- and we both burst out laughing. We were lying onHer bedroom�floor and�looking at Her vast collection of Super Heroine comic books. "Steve, I wonder just how many other people are walking around out there supressing their true feelings for fear of being thought weird or perverted." "Probably a lot Bethany, more than we'll ever know about." "I guess we should consider ourselves lucky honey, that we discovered this about each other now." "Very lucky indeed," I agreed."Bethany, do youenjoy being such a strong Girl? Being able to intimidate anyone in school if you wanted to?" "Yes I do. It gives Me a great feeling inside when I walk through the halls at school now, even the macho football players stand to the side to let me pass. Not that I'd beat them up if they didn't...but I could. So Steve, do you enjoy being a schmoo?" "A what?" "A schmoo; that's a man who's attracted to strong, powerful women. ." He stared up at this awesome woman that towered above him. She's so strong, so powerful, so...beautiful. "Yes," he answered," yes, I love being a...whatever it was you called me." Bethany leaned over and gave me another one of those monstrous kisses of Hers that literally took his breath away. Then he felt Her strong arms reach underneath him and easily lifted his 175 pounds off the floor. She tossed him on her bed, quickly removed Her clothes�and jumped on top of him. She was�straddling his chest with Her huge pussy only a few inches from HIS face.� "What time are�your parents coming home Bethany ?" "It doesn't matter anymore honey. I had a serious talk with them and we decided that here in My bedroom, I can do�anything I want...and I do mean *anything* (wink)." "Really? I can't believe your dad agreed to that." "Well, he didn't really have a choice Steve." "Bethany, you dad's an awfully�big guy." "Yes he is big, that's�undoubtably where I got my size from. But he has nothing to compare with these (She flexed her awesome biceps as she sat on my chest) - seventeen inches of raw female power!" "What are you saying Bethany...that you'd beat up your own father?" "If he�got in�my�way from you Steve, I'd even beat up a Tyrannosaurs Rex." "Do you really think you can take him?" "Who, my father or the T-Rex? It doesn't matter, I'd beat them both up... . Now, are we going to just sit here and gab�away the�afternoon, or are we going to get down to *business*?" Since I was closest, I reached over and�flicked off the bedroom light. "That's much better Stevie, my little schmoo."