Muscle Expo (part two) by hero and lilguy Two guys visit an erotic event and get more than they bargained for... by hero and lilguy (any comments, suggestions? Feel free... This is my e-mail: hero141@hotmail.com) Their faces distort with fear, when they behold the scenes unfolding before their all too eager eyes. It is pure horror, sheer ghastly sexual depravity. It is like an image from hell, but what a hell it is! This hell is filled with the most gorgeous women: beautiful beyond telling, muscular beyond imagination. Women from the deepest and darkest fantasies, dressed in black latex, pvc and leather, wearing the most extravagant outfits, highlighting every curve of their sexy, trained bodies... But it is not so much the sight of these voluptuous beauties that makes Paul and Dan go haywire. It is the screams of agony they hear that chills them to the bone. Male cries, high-pitched, yelling, begging for mercy... Everywhere they see men being raped, tortured, butchered, slaughtered! The terrible intensity of suffering, the unceasing variety of torture causes them to vomit. Men are literally being torn apart, bent over tables and shoved huge strap-ons in their frail asses mashing their insides into a bloody mess, crushed between gloriously muscled female thighs, choked to death against ample boobs... The muscle goddesses grin in disdain, smile in satisfaction when able to stretch the life of a heavily mutilated man for some more minutes of the most intense pain... Paul and Dan's minds are filled with darkness and despair, suffering from the endless agony and dreadful punishments they are witnessing. They try to run but Bethany is much too quick... – What's the matter, loverboys? I thought you wanted to have a good time? – Oh my God! They are killing everyone! – That's the point, asshole! This here is our playground, isn't it Tifa? Tifa? The moment Tifa entered the 'Inner Sanctum', she speeded to one of the slavery booths and bought herself a man. Her sadistic whims are hard to control and her goddesslike physique hard to please... She insisted on one with a huge cock that would last long. Bethany smiles in approval when she sees how the 17-year old Japanese muscle girl is fucking a man's brains out. The poor bastard is pinned to the wall, Tifa stretching his hands high above his head with one hand. Her other hand supports his ass as she thrusts her hips back and forth with tremendous force. The movement of her traps causes the tattooed dragon on her monumental back to spring to life... The two guests hear how the man screams in horrendous pain and terrible agony. Tifa climaxes before her screaming loverboy. Orgasm hits her so hard that everything around her dissolves. The yelling and screaming of her mate drifts off, her vision becomes blurry... Seconds later when she awakes from her petite reverie, Tifa's muscles relax and her lover drops on his knees, begging her for mercy. His cock has spurted its load on her vascular thighs. The sadistic diva is not amused. – What have you done, asshole? Such a good cock, but no stamina... – Please, Ma'am. Don't punish me! Please, I beg you... Tifa grins. She takes him by his hair and forces his head between her huge thighs. Her mighty biceps swell, huge veins meander over her sun-tanned skin. He smells the husky perfume of a super horny woman... – Punish you? Oh no, baby. First you're gonna clean your cum from my thighs with your tongue and then I'm gonna crush your head between them. You got that? If you don't do what I say, I'll show you why I'm better known in Jakuza-circles as 'Muscle girl from hell'... The man starts to panic. His eyes widen in absolute terror as he feels the awesome power and tremendous muscularity of her shapely legs. He looks into her cold, uncaring eyes, the eyes of a cool predator. When Tifa notices that a number of imprisoned men are watching them in absolute terror, she changes her moody mind... – What the hell! I'll show you anyway! I feel like it... Clean your cum from my thighs, asshole! The busty beauty pushes his face against the inside of her thighs. With growing anxiety he licks his semen, scrupulously cleaning her lethal legs. He trembles with fear, gagging at the taste of him own cum. Tifa smiles at the staring prisoners, showing off her spectacular arm muscles, flexing her vascular biceps to peaks of beastly power. Tifa gently strokes his hair pushing his head in the direction of her moist, insatiable pussy. – Satisfy me, baby! Lick my pussy! Get your fucking tongue at work! I hope you're good at this... Her long-nailed fingers carress his back and without an immediate reason the Japanese muscle chick suddenly drives her nails through his flesh and simply pulls out one of his ribs! The ghastly ripping and cracking sound of flesh being torn apart and ribs being crushed drives her wild with lust. Her victim stops licking of course and screams his lungs out – almost literally. His arms start flailing and his body convulses like a maniac. Tifa easily keeps him trapped, his head still between her muscular legs... – How many ribs do you think you have, baby? More than one, I guess... Hahaha! Her audience knows what she is about to do... Tifa giggles and throws the bloody rib in the direction of Paul and Dan. Bethany smiles... A cruel smile... She just loves Tifa's attitude: playful, teasing but ultra-cruel and sadistic. Sometimes she goes too far and then Bethany has to interfere because situations tend to turn into sheer massacres. But in the 'Inner Sanctum' Tifa has no inhibitions and sexy Bethany only encourages the sadistic urges of her muscular sister-in-arms. She wants everybody to watch... – Don't close your fucking eyes, you sissy faggots! We promised you to take you on a tour... Now open them and watch every second of this. Or I'm gonna tear your fucking balls off and make you eat them! The guys start crying. – Please, no. Please... Leave us... Bethany punches Paul in the gut. The blow sends him through a world of pain: the air escapes from his body and he almost cannot breathe any more... He collapses and resorts to a foetal position... – Stop crying, fucking asshole! Also Tifa orders her victim to shut up. He cries like a child, knowing that no matter what he does, the dominant bodybuilder will slaughter him... The only thing he can hope for is that she does him quickly. But the sexy assassin is not in the mood for quick jobs. Her super-strong fingers penetrate through the flesh into his back again and she removes a second rib with a nasty jerk, causing him to spasm on the floor, screaming, yelling in pain. Now Tifa lets her victim go, giving him time to react to the horrendous pain, letting him taste the sweetness of his own agony. It makes her dripping wet. The hot babe licks the blood off the cracked rib facing the astounded prisoners in the cage. She knows he'll die a horrendous death from bloodloss... – I'm Tifa. Do you like my body, guys? See these muscles? The Japanese musculatrix strikes an astonishing double biceps pose! What a woman! Most of the prisoners have throbbing erections in spite of the horrific feats they have been witnessing. The seventeen year old provocatively cups her huge shiny breasts, her nipples erect almost piercing through the sexy silk gown... Tifa has noticed that this cage is for males who are not well-endowed (men are categorized by means of criteria related to – among other things – the size and length of their cocks...). This particular cage contains men categorized as 'Waste', their hard-ons being smaller than a miserable 4 inches. This means you can buy the whole cage for as little as $10 (a well-endowed slave would cost at least $1000). A short nod to the female owner of the cages seals the fate of these men... – You there, come here! Show me your hard-on! One of the prisoners immediately obeys the Japanese muscle babe and presents his member through the iron bars. The look on his face reveals his terror. Tifa is in her own world now. Her beautiful brown eyes are filled with madness. She nibbles the prisoner's ear and bites it, drawing blood. The gorgeous beauty strokes his hair. He starts crying frantically. Tifa whispers in his ear: – I'm going to have so much fun breaking you in. We're going to play so many fun games. I'm gonna make that pretty blood of yours flow out of your... Mmmmmm... Feel how wet I am. I'm dripping out of my slit just thinking about it... Despite his terror the slightest touch of Tifa experienced hands on his cock makes him explode in her hand. In a sweet voice she whispers: – I'm beautiful, aren't I? His screams are beautiful too, aren't they. Real music to my ears... She points at the dying piece of shit lying on the ground, crying and making gurgling noises... Tifa seductively wets her lips with her tongue. The men in the cage blatantly stare at her magnificent muscular body, her protruding breasts being the center of their attention. The one man closest to her suddenly feels how strong nails are piercing through his scrotum and how his cock and balls are being torn off his body! To stop the screaming Tifa takes his head in one hand and slams it against her sleek thigh. His skull is crushed like a grape. She watches in amusement how his cranium, blood and brains drip from her super-athletic leg... – All right! Let's rock 'n' roll! I take no prisoners... Hahaha! She quickly enters the cage and closes the door behind her. The twenty men in the cage start to panic. Before their eyes widened in panic, the sadistic oriental beauty simply starts fingering herself. It only takes her a couple of minutes to reach an unbelievable orgasm... Masturbation makes her crave for violence. Violence makes her incredibly horny. Once in this sickening spiral, it is hard for her to opt out... Some of the men drop on their knees and beg the muscular amazon for mercy. They are the first victims to her violent appetite. – Sissies! You only drop to your knees when I order you to lick my fucking pussy! Oh boy, I'm so horny! Her ultra-developed legs come into action. Her sleek thighs – blazing with muscular definition – have always been her favorite instruments in her bloody massacres. Tifa's quads are huge slabs of vascular muscle tissue, beautifully diamond-shaped calves... The first couple of kicks simply decapitate the men on the ground, her 5-inch stiletto heels crushing their skulls, destroying anything that cross their way! The force her legs yield must be enormous. But then again: this is Tifa, the angel of death! The five decapitated bodies – or with the head still on the torso dangling in an awkward and unnatural angle – still spasm and convulse, the nerves still trying to serve the destroyed brains... – Watch these suckers! Hahaha! Now, the rest of you: take your little pricks in your hand and jack off! Terrified the prisoners take their inferior organs in their hand and start masturbating. Nobody however, is able to get an erection. They are just too terrified... Tifa is getting annoyed and takes one of them by his cock, throws him on his back and places his head between her thighs. – Down, you asshole! Visibly amused she flexes her huge thighs. The prisoner feels how his head gives in to her superior force. He starts to cry. When sexy Tifa notices the tears on his face, the voluptuous amazon feels the urge to torture him very, very slowly to an inhumane death. She disdainfully looks at the rest of the prisoners, all intently watching her actions... – Come on, Tifa! Let's go. These men aren't worth the energy! They're waste! Slaughter them and we're off! Tifa grins. – Yeah... You're right, Bethany. Come on, guys! Make me sweat! All men start wailing and begging for mercy, but it is no use. Three minutes later Tifa has castrated them all and shoved their bleeding cocks into their throats. The gurgling noises escaping from their throats are ghaslty, uncanny really... The gorgeous predator is bathing in male blood and human viscera. When she returns to Paul, Dan and Bethany, she is masturbating again, rubbing her strong fingers softly over her swollen clit. – You see, my dear babies. I'm one hell of a bitch!! Paul and Dan barf. They throw up their lunches... They cannot believe their eyes... They are completely abashed. A couple of booths away from the cages, they arrive at some kind of bar. It is not beer that is served... Men are nailed to the walls and hung up. Nails are stuck into their hands and ankles. Some of them have knives in their chests. A gorgeous, busty and very muscular redhead, the bartender, would stroke the men's cocks. The slightest touch of her experienced fingers forces them to cum. The men, so awestruck by her superior physique, would end up filling up chrystal champagne glasses with cum, that are served to the women. Most of these men are screaming, begging to stop because of the intense pain and the level and frequency of orgasm their bodies have to absorb. The amazons crowding the bar fill their time with coarse talk and the occasional slaughtering of one of the milked-out 'cows'. Paul cries out: – Oh, please. Why are you doing this to us? – Just because... We like beating and fucking you little men. We love the idea we can rape and punish you and there ain't nothin' you can do about it. You fucking little shit! Shit! Did you just piss yourself? Did you? Oh God, you fucking asshole! Lick it up! Paul is forced to lick it up... The nasty and sour taste of his own urine makes him gag... The women burst out laughing. – Come on, let's continue our tour... Bethany yanks Paul by his hair. Her firm bust jiggles elegantly, absurdly stretching the tiny wedges. Bethany's naked dreambody is really a piece of art. Her nipples are rockhard, just like Paul's cock. Despite his fear, he cannot stay soft in front of these gorgeous muscle women. Tifa giggles. Bethany urges her to keep cool... The strange party arrives at a booth with huge boxing/wrestling rings. Around the canvasses male corpses are scattered, heavily bleeding and mutilated beyond recognition. The exclusively female audience is cheering and betting. Cameras are recording everything and the most important fights are broadcasted throughout the 'Inner Sanctum'. Paul and Dan cannot see who is fighting in the ring. The crowd is huge... They recognize some of the men who are sitting on the fighters' benches around the ring. Some of them are notorious kickboxers, wrestlers and ultimate fighting champs. Others are famous kung fu stars. – You'll love this, Paul. I know you will. She's your kind of woman... Hahaha! Tifa and Bethany drag their guests into the crowd. Then they see who is in the ring: two women! And what kind of women! One is an older woman, Veronica. You cannot tell how old she is by her looks, but she appears to be somewhere in her forties. She looks amazing! Her exotic, Hispanic face is the perfect match for her perfectly shaped body. Her physique is nicely toned and clearly the product from years of working out: not an ounce of fat. Watch her big breasts and round, shapely ass. Her trained glutes are an example of sheer female bodily perfection! Moreover, everything on her bountiful body is set up as a killing machine. The mixture of a dancer's and pro bodybuilder's body make as if she is sculpted from marble. Her abs are like steal, certainly one of her best bodyparts: veiny, vascular and incredibly defined. She sensually moves around the ring like a dancer. Her legs seem to go on and on. Endless chords of ripped muscle, bulging quads and flexing calves. Veronica is a dominatrix and boxer. She got rich by opening dungeons and training ladies to be dominant. She has slaves everywhere... She is also part of the MWC (Mature Women Conquest Leaugue), a group that specializes in deflowering and breaking young men. Veronica by far is the most sadistic in the group. Most of the women just fuck men senseless until they become obedient pets or just slap them around a bit. Veronica likes to break them with her fists. Bloody and violently! She is standing topless in tight lycra hotpants. Blood is already dripping from her fists. The other lady in the ring is a gorgeous brunette with the body of a muscle goddess! Lisa is her name, killing her game. Long black leather boots adorn her long and sexy legs. The backless dress, cut out from tight-fitting red latex, barely contains her gigantic breasts. Her muscles glisten in the spotlights, huge veiny muscles, thick powerful arms exploding with power! She towers over most men... The two women start grinding their muscular dreambodies against each other. Their muscles dance in the light, glistening from the oil they have been rubbed in with. Their sleek athletic physiques burst into an awesome embrace. They do not give in to each other, not an inch... Veronica jams her tongue deep into Lisa's sexy mouth, exploring the depths of her throat. Lisa shoves her hand down Veronica's hotpants and rubs her huge clit, stroking it with her long nails. The sight is enough to cause Paul and Dan, practically the only men in the audience, to explode with orgasm. The two amazons continue their erotic embrace, their tongues and lips connected. When they break away, saliva is dripping from their sensual mouths. Veronica takes up a microphone: – Are you ready for some action? The crowd cheers. People start screaming and stake their money on how long the men will last this time. Veronica cracks her knuckles and gets ready. Who will dare to stand up against these muscular predators? Suddenly a cage comes down, containing a naked man, 6.1 tall, musclebound, covered with tattoos. It seems as though he just escaped from prison... He looks very intimidating and immediately attacks Veronica when the cage opens. He knows his life in at stake. But the Hispanic beauty easily swerves out of the way, elegantly avoiding the brute assault. She ducks and catches him with a powerful left hook, making him stagger. The impact of her fist has dislocated his jaw! She backs up her first blow with a punch to the stomach. It hits him so hard he is lifted from the ground and ends up in the ropes, puking blood. He is beyond redemption... Veronica smiles and hits him time after time in his stomach. His abs are destroyed by the tremendous force of the blows. Bruises and trails of blood cover his once trim abs... His intestines are burning inside his body... The pain is horrendous! The man staggers. His eyes close. A final blow simply rips open his abdomen and Veronica smashes her bloody fist simply through his torso! The crowd cheers. Lisa has watched the whole spectacle while fingering herself. Blood and violence turn her on incredibly... Paul tries to cover his eyes, but Bethany squeezes his neck. – I warn you. I'll snap it if you stop looking! Veronica has still not finished her job... She spits on him. – Get up, you fucking wimp. You punk! When did men become so fucking weak? Can't even handle a woman like me. You see these tits? You would like them if you were a real man. You would adore them, cherish them, carress them, but no... You behave like a fucking wimp. A fucking piece of shit! – They all do? Veronica. Pathetic really... It's Lisa. She gets up and crushes his head with her booted foot. The spiked stiletto heel cracks his skull... – It's my turn... Another cage comes down containing a muscular skinhead holding a metal bat with barbwire. When the cage opens he hesitates, wanting to size up his incredibly muscular female adversary. He has never seen a woman with the facial features of a supermodel and a body that would make Mister Olympia look like a skinny schoolboy! Her sexy red latex suit and her high-heeled black boots turn him on. And indeed: Lisa oozes sex! Se also breathes violence: quick as lightning for someone of her size and composure she kicks him in the chest. He did not even see her coming... Her flying kick breaks some of his ribs and pain strikes him immediately. He remains on the canvas, trying to recover... In the meantime Lisa is kissing Veronica again, a wild french kiss driving the audience mad with lust! The skinhead however has managed to get up again and groaning with pain and frenzy, he attacks Lisa with the bat. Expecting an attack at any time, gorgeous Lisa – trained to kill – grabs his arm and snaps it like a twig. Her huge brawny arms flex to humongous proportions, reducing the lifeless limb of the skinhead to a bloody pulp... Lisa cracks his arm further until it is completely ripped off his torso. He cries like a baby. Then the muscular amazon starts hitting him with it! – Ever been clubbed to death with your own arm? Or wait, I have a better idea! She takes his balls into her mighty hand and violently squeezes them. Blood soaks from her fingers. The skinhead screams and shouts... She lifts him above her head. – Time to make a wish, baby. Lisa drops him and cracks his back over her knee. His spine is no match for gravity and her well-developed leg muscles. He feels how his vertebrae give in as they are crushed on her mighty quads. With a final stomp the sadistic muscle babe cracks his head under her boot. The sound this makes holds the middle between cracking a nut and squashing a grape. Horrific! The thrill from the kill has made the two muscular amazons horny, their pussies dripping with carnal desire, craving for more male blood... Another twelve cages were dropped in the ring, twelve more male victims. The two beautiful ladies slaughter them all. One by one. Shaking like little boys, the men face their terrible fate: castration and then death! Paul looks over to Dan, who is in the lethal hands Tifa. The Japanese babe is scratching his cock again, milking him, a perfect hand-job... Sperm drips all over her hands. This is his ninth orgasm since entering the 'Inner Sanctum'. He is completely worn out... His testicles hurt like hell... Bethany is also giving Paul a rough hand-job. His foreskin is bleeding... Nonetheless, his orgasm is beyond this world. Heavenly! With the crowd still cheering Tifa and Bethany take their guests to another part of the 'Inner Sanctum'. They arrive at some kind of store with a walking wet dream behind the counter: Denise! (to be continued...)