Muscle games part 1 by hero, hero141@hotmail.com Female muscle mayhem: the case against the Streetgang. [Any suggestions, comments, etc. are welcome! If you have ideas for new stories, let me know. If you want to meet Denise and Bethany and see their adventures in illustrated stories, please visit www.badgirlsart.com. The drawings are awesome!] The city streets are deserted. Evening has set in silently, almost unnoticed. The dim street lamps throw uncanny shadows on the desolate facades of the ramshackle houses. Cold drizzle wets the stones of the sidewalk. Faraway gunshots and wailing sirens of policecars are the only sounds breaking the still of this winter evening. A dark silhouette steals across the street, determined, leaping like a cat. The slight mist blurs the sight of this loner crossing the streets. Unnoticed the strange individual enters a doorway. The streets are empty again. Silence. - ...great work. We've eliminated a dozen of her dealers. The metropolitan narcotic market belongs back to us! Drugs is our business... We don't tolerate any interference, certainly not from women... The man who is uttering these words is clearly in charge, a born and natural leader. His audience sits around a large meeting table. Everybody wears a mask, a necessary precaution. This is a meeting of the Organization of Street Gangs. They try to monopolize narcotic traffic, a business that has been in the hands of A.N.G.E.L. ever since the notorious Devon became president of the crime syndicate. This organization is the first to 'compete' with the crime syndicate. - Our two hitmen have done a great job. Congratulations to them. They are upstairs, forcing some guy to give us information on A.N.G.E.L. Know thy enemies is our motto! They're experts in retrieving data from unwilling subjects... Hahaha! The audience can hear the harrowing cries of someone who is in terrible agony. Probably the unwilling subject. - Just tell us what you know of Devon and we'll leave you. You can go, free as a bird... The man, one of Devon's servants, is tied to a chair. His two interrogators stand behind him, laughing, smiling. The two men seemingly enjoy the sorry spectacle their victim puts up. He is bleeding out of his mouth, several teeth missing and apparantly the two men have been mutilating his naked torso with burning cigarettes. Numerous spots on his breast are the indicators of the cruel actions. He is babbling like a demented idiot... - Devon... She's... a bitch... Bethany... frightened... Denise... Oh my God... They'll ... kill me... fuck me... The interrogators watch indifferently having heard these incoherent utterances a couple of times before. Then they decide to club him to death. He passionately licks her erect nipples. His tongue flickers over her golden piercings exciting her sensitive nipples. With one hand behind his head, she forces his eager lips and tongue to wet her proud protruding breasts. Despite their obvious size, her glistening boobs lose nothing in firmness. They tease any bra or top, making it look superfluous. And this woman likes to show off her breath-taking bustline! The man has never touched or worshipped a bust like this. A mindblowing experience. His huge cock is in full attention, stiff as a rod, throbbing with pleasure. His hands carress the female owner of this pair of ultra-sexy assets. An even more mindblowing experience... Her naked body is covered with layer upon layer of sizzling muscles. This female beauty has a physique that would put any male pro-bodybuilder to utter shame. Beneath her silky smooth and flawless skin, tanned to perfection, inches of dense, hard muscle have been developed through years of heavy and dedicated training. Her curvaceous muscle-packed body is not only an absolute joy to look at. Also the power her incredible physique incorporates, is beyond imagination. These female muscles can destroy, crush, tear apart, rip off or demolish anything this woman might set her mind to. And she does. Her name is Bethany. - Yeahhhh. Lick my tits, horny motherfucker! Suck my nipples like a fucking baby. Please me or I'll rip you apart... Her experienced hands move over to his crotch and she feels how the man shivers in ecstasy as she gently scratches his thobbing shaft with her long and perfectly manicured nails. Bethany certainly knows how to please a man. He is too intimidated by her alluring body to ponder on her 'dirty' language. Fear and attraction, danger and arousal... Those are the keywords in his racing and excited mind. Precum already drips down his swollen glans. He has never been fucked by a woman like this. It is as if she reads his thoughts and feels what he feels... Her sexual skills in the sack are beyond telling... Her gleaming musculature dances with every sensual move she makes. He can do nothing but adore her, worship her mighty dreambody, her alluring curves... She suddenly pulls him hard by his hair so that his face levels hers. He looks straight into her beautiful face, her dark eyes shining dangerously, only revealing a bestial sadistic lust... Bethany smiles. Her dark red lips contrast with her shiny white teeth. She has the face of a supermodel. Her staggering beauty however is a smart disguise for her ultra-sadistic and extremely violent persona. Bethany is bad to the bone. She purs seductively in his ear, licking his lobe: - You enjoy having sex with a bodybuilder? It feels good, doesn't it, being dominated by a woman who has trained every muscle in her body? The man has indeed never been treated like this in bed. He has already orgasmed three times and she is still able to get his rod stiff. He looks somewhat confused by her question. But the breath-taking brunette does not wait for his answer. She savagely throws him on the bed and sits on top of him, her fabulous ass covering his face, her huge tits over his pulsating penis. - Lick me, asshole! Or I'll crush you like a worm. Make me cum! His tongue quickly works on her labia and sucks her sensitive clit. Bethany slowly builds to orgasm, becoming so dripping wet, the man has to swallow her hot juices, nearly choking. The gurgling noises only increase Bethany's orgasmic pleasure. The stunning muscle babe thrusts his cock in her impressive cleavage and gives him a titillating tit-fuck. Her mammoth globes totally engulf his prick and with a devastating rhythm she starts riding his cock. No doubt who is in charge here... Totally in control Bethany moans in delight as the germs of orgasm start to strike her amazonian frame. Her magnificent musculature oiled to perfection bulges and flexes. Her granite thighs and quads close in on his naked torso, nearly crushing him to death there and then. Her arms explode with raw power as she grabs his legs and pierces his thighs with her long nails. Blood dribbles on the satin sheets. Her glorious glutes pump up and down as Bethany savagely approaches orgasm. His soft pink tongue continues to lick and service her wet pussy. He slobbers, licks and sucks like a maniac, trying his best to please this gorgeous muscle chick. - Work harder, pathetic fuck! Harder, I tell ya! She is so aroused that everything around her blurs. Bolts of pure orgasmic energy surge through her monumental body and - for a moment - relax her sadistic state of mind. But not for long though... When reality returns, super-sexy Bethany thinks of only one thing: how can I humiliate this fuck and torture him to a painful death? - You've been very obedient, baby. Nice work... My pussy loved it. Let's see if your cock loves what comes next... His cock and balls hurt and he desperately wants to cum inspired by her expert tit action. The pain and uneasiness she has caused him during her orgasm however has prevented him from cumming all too quickly. Bethany pushes her sexy round ass hard in his face, her legs bulging with unabashed power. The prospect of slaughtering her loverboy wets her hungry pussy again. Once she has seduced them to her lair, there is not much they can do. They can squirm, roll, flop and flail around but they cannot do much or go anywhere. Watching their futile struggles is a major turn-on, blood dribbling from every hole in their body. In the privacy of her room Bethany kicks, chokes, smothers, crushes, demolishes and generally tortures men anyway her sadistic whims turn her to... Men are completely helpless in her expert hands... - Big girls like to play rough, you know. Sit on the ground and put your legs wide apart. You've already had a hand-job, a deep blow-job and a tit-fuck. Time to get my feet at work! He does not put up any resistance. Bethany smilingly roughs up his cock and balls a little bit with her beautiful feet. The fabulous leg muscles dance in perfect harmony with her movements. Her beefy and mammoth quads and thighs are adorned with wildly meandering veins. Heavy work-outs have transformed her mighty limbs to pillars of bulging and magnificent muscles. They are built for the kill. No doubt about that. Within seconds she has his full attention: her toes get the blood flowing to his crotch and her awesome legs remind him who is in charge here. He gasps. What a muscle babe! She grins when she notices how he loves the touch of her gorgeous feet. His penis is straining. - I love you men. Not even able to control your own erection! I like it when you cum on my feet. But don't cum yet, baby. Bethany's toes go to work and just before he cums - just to tease him - she puts her toes in his mouth. Her dark eyes flicker with delight. The delight exciting him and not allowing him his orgasm... - Suck my toes, motherfucker! Lick them! And he licks her fine toes, his cock in full attention. His frustrated need to orgasm make Bethany laugh with pleasure. - Oh baby. You want to cum, don't you? While her foot is still paying full attention to his cock, she cups her glorious breasts with both hands. The extraordinary amazon drives him wild with lust and over the edge: he is not able to contain himself any more. But she is not interested any more in his pleasure, on the contrary. She takes her foot away as soon as his orgasm starts and watches amused as he ejaculates his hot semen over her diamond shaped calves. - Hahaha! Did you like that? She dominantly flexes her huge arms, licking and kissing her own overdeveloped biceps, enjoying the touch of her own trained body, totally in love with her own sensational musculature, adoring her flawlessly chiseled physique. - Did I allow you to cum? Have I told you to empty your bloody cock? Get ready... Bethany attaches his ankles to two ropes so that his legs remain wide open. His hands are bound behind his back. His crotch is completely unprotected, leaving a temptation hard to resist. She registers his look of panic and starts laughing. - Did you know I love to play golf? Especially when the balls I have to hit are attached to a man's cock... Hahaha! The man starts to panic when he notices that Bethany has picked out a golf club and positions herself next to him, straddle-legged, like a pro-golfer ready to strike the ball on the tee. Only the ball is his balls. Bethany enjoys the startled look on his face, a look of 'this can't be happening'. But it does happen with Bethany in the leading role of sadistic executrix! She savors his fear, his agony, his desperation, her muscular dreambody fully at her command, her nipples hard as nails, her wet cunt dripping with pleasure. She seemingly fully concentrates herself on her swing, setting her grip right, relaxing her mighty broad shoulders, grabbing the club loosely in both hands. Her traps en lats transform into a living surface, a sea of muscle inhabiting tremendous power. From behind you see her sinewy hamstrings and diamond sculpted calves as she wiggles her fit ass. The muscular beauty takes her time... He starts screaming, frantically trying to escape from the ropes. With jerking movement he tries to loosen up the ties, but they are too tight... He looks up at the sexy goddess next to him. Her muscular torso gleams dangerously when she searches for an optimal position to hit her target: his fully exposed cock and balls! She arrogantly looks down on him her breasts shaking... - Are you ready? Oh boy, this is fun! The man's only reaction is a continuous screaming, a harrowing sound of someone knowing that his last breath is at hand. - I'll take that as a yes... Hang on sucker! Watch my sexy muscles move as I crush your useless prick! Bethany swings the club back and elegantly executes her downswing with excruciating force. With deadly precision the clubhead hits his unprotected genitals! The whizzing sound of the club - what would normally be a joyful whistle in the ears of a golfer - is now the eerie and uncanny sound of brutal sadism. The impact is devastating! The club completely crushes his balls, simply ripping open the skin, brutally smashing his semi-erect cock against his pelvis. Bethany roars with laughter as she enjoys his reaction: the man on the ground opens his mouth, but no sound comes out of it. His eyes are wide open, in shock, his brain registering pain never deemed possible. Blood gushes out of the gaping wound. His cock is hanging in total submission, half ripped off his body by the force of the blow. His balls are crushed into a bleeding pulp. - See what these muscles can do to you? Watch me! He is too busy with his own agony, retreated into his own solipsist world of pain, to respond to the command of this ravishing muscular beauty. He would have seen how Bethany eagerly forces her fingers in her hot pussy, fingering herself to a new and more intense orgasm... A sadistic grin crosses her angelic face. - Ooooh yeeaahhhh... He did not even see the second blow coming. The club hits him in exactly the same spot as the first time. A short, wet cracking sound drowns out his perpetual screaming. Blood splashed on the ground. His cock 'n' balls is now reduced to a bleeding pulp, to a sorry heap of smashed flesh and ripped-off skin. The man is beyond himself. Bethany has turned him into a whining, howling piece of misery. - Shut up, stupid shit! Of course he continues to yell and squeal. His body convulses, the nervous system drawing into catatonic shock. The curvaceous muscle chick tenderly takes his chin in her hand and makes him face her evil gaze. Two beautiful dark eyes jeer at him, ridicule him. Her awesome biceps springs to life: 18 inches of devastating female muscle! She adoringly watches her own super-developed physique as she holds his chin in the mirror. - Mmm... What a body! Shut the fuck up, asshole! The hot babe hits his chin with the golf club. A nice back-hand shuts him up: his lower jaw is partly ripped off his skull and keeps dangling in front of him. He is already bathing in a pool of his own blood, his teeth forming little isles on the ground. Bethany is unchained. She frees him from his ties and throws him face first on the table. He is not even trying to move any more. The mighty amazon smiles and then shoves the golf club straight into his asshole! Slowly but surely she makes the club disappear in his body. Cracking and crunching sounds accompany the club in its painful voyage through his severely damaged abdomen. Blood splatters from his ass over her magnificent body. Her proud boobs are dripping wet. Her pussy too... When the club is near halfway, there is a knock on the door. A servant. - ... A ... message ... for you, Miss... Bethany looks back at him in anger. She sees the startled look on his face when he is confronted with the beauty of her chiseled physique. She arrogantly flexes her awesome arms and makes sure he has optimal view of her super-sexy breasts. - Don't you see you're interrupting something? You wanna be part of it or what? Make sure it's important! The servant is shocked when he notices the man on the table, the stick sticking out awkwardly... - A dozen of our men have been eliminated. The last one was sent to our premises by special delivery. Cut in pieces. Devon wants you to investigate the case. She asks you to come to her quarters immediately. If that's possible, of course. Bethany turns back to her victim and pushes the club further into his frail ass. - That's what I call a hole-in-one! Four hours later he dies a horrific death. When Bethany leaves Devon's office, she is determined to solve a case and orders to pack her bags. She's off to some real business! Street gangs: here she comes! (to be continued...)