Perils of shoe shopping with my mother in-law By Jim P Shopping trip leads to humiliation & pain for some Suggested by Jerry (c)Jim P 2020 I'm alone in my office staring at the whiteboard where I scribble notes from my investigations into a matriarchal secret sisterhood. It was a web of deceit and mystery but it didn't pay the bills. 'Hello Jim!'a familiar chirpy voice broke my thoughts. I was surprised to see my mother in-law wearing a shapeless knee-length purple coat. 'Are you alright dear?' Paula asked 'You were miles away''I'm fine'I replied standing up to greet her. 'Here, give me a big hug' she cried throwing her short thick arms around me and sweeping me up over-enthusiastically into a welcoming embrace. Although only 5'1 without shoes, she was built like a small tank and lifted my 5'8 frame clean off the floor. 'It's so good to see you again'she said, swinging me from side to side with my feet dangling like, an unstoppable force of nature. It felt more like a bear-hug! Face-to-face, she held my chest so tight against her massive bust my lungs couldn't expand to draw breath 'It's been too long'I couldn't answer as she was squeezing the life out of me! 'How about giving your mother in-law a great big kiss?' she asked cheerfully. Most men found Paula unattractive and even I was reluctant to give other than a peck on the cheek. 'Mannish'would be charitable for a large blockish face and a ruddy complexion framed by short curly dark brown (dyed) hair and featuring brown eyes, a large thick nose and a wide mouth. With those literally breath-taking big meaty arms crushing me, resistance was not an option. I was powerless as she pressed her lips against mine to deliver the kind of kiss that you definitely wouldn't want your partner to catch you having with her mother. Finally released and after gasping for breath, I complemented her for looking slimmer around the face, noticeably around the chin which pleased her. Grossly overweight when I first met her, she had to lose weight for health reasons which she did through diet and weight-training. Imagine my shock when I discovered my mother in-law had taken up bodybuilding, uncompetitively. Although most people saw a squat grossly overweight woman, beneath her clothes all that fat had been turned to solid muscle of epic proportions. In addition she'd taken up ju-jitsu which she learnt whilst in the RAF in her youth. I found out the hard way that it was no joke and ended up highly aroused and totally dominated [JIMP#13]. 'Can I get you a tea or coffee?' I asked, suspicious of her visit knowing she was a member of the Sisterhood of Anahita 'Thank you dear but I had one with Glynnis earlier'she said unbuttoning her coat. That didn't re-assure me as the receptionist also wore a black necklace of the Goddess [JIMP#48]. Words failed me as the coat was removed to reveal a large white long sleeved blouse. My mother in-law was exceptionally well-endowed with a very wide and very low hanging bust which rather than being gross and floppy, was large, firm and forward thrusting. With the top buttons undone and blouse open wide exposing a long deep cleavage between huge curving mounds of breast, they were incredibly eye-catching and dick-stirring despite her looks. I tried not to stare but failed. Oversexed, particularly after her divorce, this was how she compensated and had no problem catching most men's attention. However I'd never seen her in a leather skirt before. Knee-length and black it fit snugly around her wide waist, highly shiny and alluring as it shimmered under the lights. It also featured a slit on her lower left-hand side at the front that opened to mid-thigh when she moved. The squat mature woman wore it with confidence and was all the sexier for it. 'Do you like it?' she saw me staring. 'It looks great on you'I had to admit with guilty feelings of arousal. Her lower legs were bare with an extraordinary overall shape featuring long vertical cords of sinew behind her shins and thick ankles tapering dramatically over a very short length to incredibly wide flaring calves. They were big and firm to begin with through supporting all of that weight, reminding me of upturned wide round sided bottles, but now were muscular and a lot sexier. A pair of well worn, at least 6'high, wedges made her look much taller and amplified the shape of her calves. Again I was conscious of staring and had to look away. 'Actually I have a favour to ask'Paula said sitting down in a chair before me. 'You'll get paid'she added. I struggled not to look at the massive thrusting expanse of upper breast or the big flaring calves as she crossed her legs. 'You or the Sisterhood?' I asked. She didn't answer but stared at my whiteboard with a puzzled expression. 'Paula?' I asked. 'Sorry'she leant forward and a wide deep wall of well-endowed womanhood dangled before me making me groan mentally. She knew full well where my eyes were going and the effect it was having on me. 'I need you'she said softly. Great, my mother in-law was using her feminine allure on me! 'To help me investigate the rapes of disadvantaged women in a part of London'she told me with her huge endowment rising and falling gently in a mesmerising way. 'Surely that's a Police matter'I told her 'Won't touch it. I've tried. The local Council are the same that turned their back on those poor people when their tower-block burned down'she said 'I think it's another social cleansing fear tactic to drive out the lower classes and the Police are turning a blind eye'I heard her passion. 'Please do this for me" she begged, her huge breasts rising in the front of her blouse like two beach-balls. Oh boy, she was getting me stiff 'You know London better than me'she said. 'Besides I believe there is a good shoe shop there and these old things have seen better days'she said stretching out her right foot and pointing the toes which made the calves flex into a mighty hard sharp pointed shape. She knew I loved to watch her big calves and I caved in to her request. We took a train to the capital rather than pay the congestion charge on top of parking, then the Tube. 'This used to be a nice neighbourhood but they've destroyed its character'I complained feeling hemmed-in by the high-rise skyline being constructed. 'Why would anyone want to live here let alone be able to afford it?' I asked. 'Wealthy landlords, overseas investors and rich people who stay here during the week then go back to their nice pads in the country'I added looking at the gated enclaves. 'Jim'Paula said quietly, clutching my arm and bringing her face close. I thought she was going to tell me to stop moaning 'I think the Supervisors are losing control of the World's rulers to the Global Elite'she told me earnestly 'That's why everything is going to pot. The rise of nationalism, unashamed corruption and greed of local and central Government and corporate directors, the use of fake news and social media to sway the masses''Nothing the likes of you and me can do anything about'I replied 'That's the way they operate. Divide and rule, making it easier to retain control for the return of the old Gods and demons' It was a sobering thought 'I'm sure The Sisterhood will sort it out''That's the point, Jim. There's rumours that something bad is going on in India involving the Death Cult you've encountered. Don't even think of going there to investigate, it's far too dangerous!'she urged. 'I wasn't even considering it'I told her. We found the shoe shop which had gone up-market with prices to match and entered to the disgusted glare of a young sales assistant looking down at us wondering why this common dumpy fat woman and curly haired oiyk were in his shop. Self-centred with a sense of entitlement amplified by a privileged upbringing, the millennial purposefully ignored us. I saw the steely glint in my mother-in law's eyes as she removed her coat and let him have it with both barrels. With a knowing smirk on her lips, her ample wide thrusting bust and long cleavage became a black-hole for the lad's vision as she lowered herself into a seat whilst the slit in her leather skirt parted as it rode part-way up her chunky thighs. I sat down next to her and waited for him to stop staring at her pendulous breasts and serve us. Being taller I couldn't help looking down at that deep cleavage noticing that although her breasts were huge, her chest actually looked very solid like huge muscular pectorals. I even thought I saw striations! It was also clear she didn't wear a bra as big prominent nipples were pushing out against her blouse in a very exciting manner. I also noticed that her thick, once flabby neck, was now a firm bull neck that sloped down to very wide, thick shoulder caps. Unable to resist the lure, the stuck-up lad approached and introduced himself as Joe, asking how he could assist while never taking his eyes off her bust. Telling him she was looking for a pair of 6'wedges and a pair of 6'stiletto heeled sandals, he had difficulty focussing on her face rather than her voluminous chest. That all changed when he drew up a low foot measuring station and sat before her. The shock in his eyes told me that he'd never seen calves as big and solid as the squat heavy woman before him possessed. With eyes glued on huge wings of enormous girth and depth flaring out behind short shins, his hands trembled as he reached out to help remove her old wedges. The close-up sight of large thick slabs of calve muscle moving and shifting was making me stiff as strong rugged looking feet swung out towards the sizer between Joe's legs on the angled front of his low stool. Starting to sweat, he told her that she took a size 8 with an extra wide fitting and that he might have something in the storeroom then rose and went to look. Paula had a tough looking smile clearly enjoying the excitement her mighty calves were causing. 'Jim!'she exclaimed 'Did you see the stiffy he had in his trousers'she chuckled wickedly 'I'll make him sorry acting like we don't belong here'"Your calves look even larger and more defined than I last saw them'I admitted "I'm so glad that you find them so'she paused then with seductive emphasis said 'exciting'. I had to stifle a gasp as my mother in-law's hand stole to the front of my trousers to give my own stiffy a good feel. I brushed the roaming hand aside as Joe returned carrying shoeboxes. 'You're going to enjoy this'she told me with a smirk as he approached. 'Lets try the wedges first'he said, sitting back down on the low unit. Confronted with the reality of those huge muscular calves once more, Joe's hands shook as he held the shoes for Paula to put her toes into. His eyes were agog as she stood up to test them out with the hem of the slinky leather skirt dropping back to just above her knees. Right before his eyes were calves tapering from thick ankles to at least 26'of solid muscle of astonishing girth and depth with dramatic feminine curves. Visible shock hit him as her lower legs exploded into deep wide toned relief with exaggerated rounded sides and calve heads that became a riot of moving shifting bulging slabs of mighty muscle. He had probably never realised the sensual beauty of a strong pair of female calves but now he was getting it full-on as she walked up and down the aisle with mind-boggling mass muscle that looked harder than steel as the light shimmered and danced across the leather skirt in exciting sensual shifting patterns. The prominent diamond-shaped muscle at the back of each lower leg bulged enormously resembling very wide sharp jagged knifes with a staggeringly deep lower cliff edge, while the smaller soleus muscle was clearly visible beneath. I hadn't seen Paula for a while and was amazed just how big, powerful and very arousing her calves had become. She probably had the largest most muscular calves that I have ever seen. The young man and myself were mesmerised then his jaw dropped and my dick lurched as her heels rose from the shoes as though walking on her toes making her toned calves flex even larger, becoming more defined and shaped like large dense arrow heads with a deep cleft between. They were powerful feminine muscle of an extreme size. I had an absolutely raging hard-on for my own mother in-law but Joe was in a far worse state, sweating profusely and unable to stop touching the front of his trousers. Paula was enjoying herself and is soon driving the young man crazy trying on different shoes just to work him up more. He has never seen calves as big and developed like hers and was beginning to lose it, not coping with the strong arousal he felt for the woman he had thought a short fat lower-class slob. The poor fellow has a throbbing erection he is unable to conceal, although I wasn't in a much better state watching Paula operate. Finally to his relief she chose a pair each of high-heeled wedges and sandals. I saw the glint in her eye as she then declared that she'd love a pair of high-heeled leather knee-length boots. Joe looked flustered. 'I really don't think we have any in your size madam'he stuttered in apology. 'Oh don't say that'Paula purred seductively stretching out a foot between his legs, the slit in her leather skirt widening to give a glimpse of thick firm thighs, and pressing on his erection while flexing her awesome calves. I thought he was going to cream his pants right there and then! 'I insist you measure my calves then look'she added. I remembered her complaining on several occasions how hard it was to find boots that would fit over her large calves and knew she was subjecting Joe to cruel and unusual torture. He looked on the verge of a breakdown trying to get a tape measure around various parts of her tremendous calves to take measurements. 'They need to be comfortable and not tight around here'she told him pressing his hand against her calves forcing him to feel their mind-blowing size and solidity. The front of his trousers twitched like he had a ferret down there. Sweating and barely able to speak Joe disappeared into the storeroom. Praying that my own erection would subside I focussed on Paula's face and asked where the attacks were taking place. 'Aren't you having fun here?' she chuckled with a saucy look at my own twitching trouser-tent. 'I am'she added then sighed at my serious face. 'The women say they were abducted near here and taken down a pedestrian tunnel to an abandoned warehouse'she said as I tried to ignore her heaving breast. 'There are a few around the back of here compulsory purchased by the Council for development of another high-rise exclusive gated community'Conversation stopped as Joe returned with several more boxes. Paula looked like she was trying not to laugh at the snooty lad's face as pair after pair of boots failed to negotiate the massive flaring calves, while her assistance just got him more flustered by making him feel her solid calves as he failed to slide the boots over them. 'These might be better'he mumbled opening another box. Undoing the side-zip and with trembling hands, he slipped one of her feet into the bottom of the boot then carefully moulded the sides around her calves trying to get the zip track to meet up although it looked to me like he was having a good feel of her huge calves through the soft leather. With sweat running into his eyes and looking manic he tried to pull the zip up the side of the boot. Time and time again it failed to navigate the incredibly wide deep jutting at the base her calves. Desperate not to fail, Joe opened more boxes trying different styles of boot until he managed to get the zip to the top, looking triumphant. His face fell as Paula raised her foot onto her toes and flexed. Her calves stretched the leather so tight I thought they would rip it to shreds before the zip suffered a spectacular systematic failure, parting with a grating noise all the way from the top to the bottom of her insanely wide powerful double diamond calves. 'Maybe if I stood in front'Paula suggested getting up and turning around to straddle his right thigh. Joe was bug-eyed as the back of her left calve pushed back against his groin 'Now pull the zip up'she instructed. As he leant forward, Paula raised herself onto her toes flexing the massive muscle. He must have been able to feel the bulging hard muscle heads against his erection. His breathing became faster and laboured then he shut his eyes while trying to stifle a groan. 'What was that dear?' she teased turning around to look at him. 'Oh dear. You seemed to have been caught short'she exclaimed staring at the damp patch spreading at the front of his trousers. 'It's my fault for keeping you all to myself'she apologised 'I'll take these'she said handing me the boxes with the sandals. 'And we'll be on our way'she said, putting back on her new 6 inch wedges and her purple coat. Joe was in a right state and kept staring at Paula's powerful calves while trying to hide his shame. 'You look unwell. Shall I call your manager?' she said then raised herself onto her toes to flex those mighty calves again. He moaned again and the patch grew damper 'Go, just go'he groaned 'Without paying?' Paula sounded shocked but continued raising and lowering her feet to pump those iron-hard calves. Another groan, he was completely losing it. 'Compensation for failing to find you any suitable boots'he groaned desperate to get rid of us. 'Thank you dear'she replied and gave him a sloppy kiss that left him in an even worse condition with a madly twitching ejaculating trouser-tent. 'Come on, Jim'my mother in-law chuckled and we left the shop. I suspected that she never intended paying in the first place, and carrying the bag with her ill-gotten gains made it easier to hide my own embarrassing throbbing erection. Heading down a side street we found a disused warehouse, sealed up with council signs announcing high-end luxury apartments with safe communal recreation areas and suburban links. 'It's private property'I told Paula but she insisted in checking it out. 'Can't see any security cameras'she said. Just then a chilling scream rent the air 'That's a woman and it came from inside'she said 'Come on Jim someone's in trouble'. She didn't hesitate and set off towards a big heavy metal door we passed earlier. Despite losing a lot of weight my mother in-law was still a short heavy woman and I was surprised when she began running in her new 6'wedges and had difficulty keeping up. She was actually on the balls of her feet and toes causing those awesome calves to get pumped up. Massive toned muscle constantly swelled into sharply defined relief then waned right before me in a highly erotic muscle dance, larger and more defined than ever before. Have you ever tried running with an epic hard-on swinging like a pole from side to side in the front of your trousers' The door was so badly rusted it was clear that it hadn't been opened in years. I tried pulling on the handle but it was seized up but then another scream came from inside. Grabbing the large handle with both hands Paula placed her left foot on the wall, with thick strong thighs emerging from the slit in her sexy leather skirt, and began to pull. Even though she wore a coat the sleeves tightened and swelled around the biceps indicating an enormous amount of strength flowing through her stout upper body. Simultaneously her calves ballooned into thick slabs of steel-like striated muscle. With a frown of concentration upon a stony face she pulled like some old-fashioned strong woman. The power flowing through that short stocky body was tangible, the rusted door no match for the might of my mother in-law, succumbed slowly with a loud screech of tortured metal. 'I think we've announced our arrival'I muttered with my dick lurching in awe, following as the tank of a woman entered the building. 'Better make sure no-one sneaks in behind us'she said then closed the door behind us in the same sinew pumping manner. Inside, sky-lights provided natural lighting allowing us to quickly locate 8 scumbags who had cornered a frightened cowering young woman. Tall, athletic, clean cut and smartly dressed in casual suits, shirts and ties, they more resembled a public school rugby team than the yobs I was expecting. They fell silent as they noticed us. 'So you're the ones making all that racket. This is private property. You are trespassing and will be prosecuted. Names and addresses'one demanded in an authoritative upper-class tone. 'Let the poor lass go'Paula spoke assertively 'Look lads, an ugly big tub of lard telling us what to do and her toy-boy'a loud-mouth yelled. They sniggered at that, seeing a short dumpy mature woman in a knee-length purple coat but failing to notice the large wide-flaring calves below. Paula's face turned icy as she began unbuttoning her coat. 'No, don't bother love you've got nothing we ..Jeez, look at the tits on that!'he gasped as the coat was removed and passed to me. With her hands defiantly on her hips in a blouse with the top buttons undone and open wide, Paula smirked as they stared in amazement at her huge wide low slung breasts. 'They're far too much for little boys to handle'she stated with a slight shake of her broad shoulders that made them wobble like jelly on a plate in a way that only braless ones can. 'Oh God, they're effing massive!' loud-mouth cried 'Totally natural'she said as her bust held the men in rapt attention. 'Very nice but that's not stopping you getting a hefty fine'said the one who seemed to be the team captain 'You can't'.Bloody hell!'he cried as Paula undid the remaining buttons and flung the blouse wide open blasting them with her heavy breasts bare and exposed in full. The toffs were groaning and gasping with noticeable trouser-stiffening, caught off-guard by the unexpected top-heavy attributes of the woman they thought was fat. Many men wouldn't find Paula attractive but those huge firm breasts more than compensated. 'What's wrong'Cat got your tongue?' my topless mother in-law teased with her arms behind her head and making those massive mammaries swing from side to side in a sensual manner that provoked groans of desire. 'That one's skinny as a rake" said one referring to the young woman "The old bag is ugly as sin but stick a bag over her head and I'll eff those big bad boys. You can beat the crap out of the bozo while you're waiting your turn?'Any woman who wears a leather skirt is asking for it'another declared. Out of the corner of my eye I saw the young woman flee and seemed to know where she was going which meant there must be another way out of here. Paula noticed too and kept the men distracted by wobbling her mega-sized cock-hardeners. 'All talk and no action, boys'she taunted 'come and get them if you're man enough'. A tall muscular guy rushed forward and I instinctively moved to protect my mother in-law. He threw a punch at me but moving at a surprising speed for such a heavily-built woman Paula threw up a thick arm to block the blow with a thick forearm. 'How dare you try to hit my son in-law' she growled grabbing him by the throat with one hand and shoving the other between his legs to grab his crotch. To everyone's astonishment the short stocky mature woman with the huge bust hoisted a man, who was much bigger than her, cleanly into the air then turned him horizontal and pressed him high in a single move. There were gasps of amazement as she effortlessly pressed him high over her head. 'No, not possible'the man cried finding himself held horizontal at the end of the woman's straight arms looking down at the floor. Bearing his weight, Paula's short stocky legs were spaced wide stretching the leather skirt tight trying to accommodate a sudden surge of growth while the slit on her left side opened wide with a glimpse of strong swelling thighs. The toffs didn't notice being more interested in her huge unfettered breasts and unexplained strength. Smugly walking back and forth before them with the man utterly helpless held aloft by her short chunky arms, my mother in-law gave a mind-blowing display of unadulterated physical strength that I found highly arousing and certainly shut them up. 'G..get her'the one I thought was the captain found his voice. The others hesitated but then one stepped forward and they all did. 'You can't handle this much woman!'Paula sneered then bent her knees slightly before tossing the big man like throwing a 6 foot balsa log. His body hurtled through the air sideways before crashing into the others scattering several like skittles. They were stunned at how a dumpy mega-breasted mature fatty could have done that. 'You're not getting away with that, you fat bitch!'the team captain cried then rushed her and threw a punch. His face turned to shock as a thick arm shot up to block it then with a dramatic heave of her titanic breasts, a big meaty fist pounded his jaw. His mouth distorted and eyes creased as his head snapped back right over his shoulders trailing a spray of spit then continued speeding backwards as he toppled over like a felled tree. 'One punch, really?' Paula sneered placing a foot on the unconscious man and thrusting her bra-destroyers proudly forward 'I didn't even hit him that hard'. I was shocked that she had laid out a much bigger younger man with a single punch but they weren't all impressed. A man came up from behind and reached around to grab her right wrist in a big strong hand. Glaring angrily over her shoulder Paula leant forwards forcing him to also lean then raised her right knee before it suddenly pistoned back. He wailed loudly as the sole of her shoe slammed against his belly with a sound like tenderising meat. He was a big athletic man yet crumpled in agony clutching his gut with one hand while barely holding onto her wrist with the other. Seizing it with both hands she hoists his hand into the air then with a smug look of indifference swung it down in a forward circular motion as if spinning a wheel. With a titanic heave of her bare breasts, he was shocked to find his feet ripped from the floor and his body airborne whipping around at tremendous speed by the dumpy woman's side. Before his back had even slammed against the cold hard unforgiving concrete floor, another guy wound up to deliver a punch. With cat-like reflexes she blocked it with a short thick forearm then clamped her fingers around his wrist in a steely grip. Bending his hand back at the wrist, eliciting an agonised scream, she pressed on the back of his upper arm while keeping it straight forcing him to bow low before her while looking at the others in utter superiority. Her right leg kicked up straight into his face with a solid crunch. He jerked in pain with blood pouring from his nose and collapsed to his hands and knees. To my surprise, she kicked out a big leg at the air above him then drove the back of her heel down upon the back of his neck like a hammer flattening his body out on the floor. With two unconscious men at her feet, my mother in-law looked very confident yet I'd never seen her faced with so many opponents at once as they crowded around her and was worried, wondering how I could possibly help as I am no fighter. Rather than wait for them to attack, she stepped to the nearest and before he could react slapped her hands down upon his shoulders. The hem of her leather skirt rode up and breasts bounced wildly, as a big wide knee powered straight into his gut with the sound of pounding flesh. The athletic-looking man's gym-trained abs were no match for her large hard knee and he creased around it as it drove right in angling up into his chest driving him onto his toes with a face screwed tight in agony. The bulldozer of a knee dropped momentarily then rocketed up again, thundering so deep into his stomach that it must have flattened his diaphragm and nearly reached his spine. His eyes creased and cheeks ballooned as if he was about to spew then collapsed into her arms only for her to wrap a thick arm around the back of his neck then lean against his shoulder as she whipped her lower leg around the side of his right leg then kicked back. A big wide calve slammed into the back of his lower legs so forcefully it swept away both feet from the floor sending him crashing to the concrete. I call out a warning as one approached with a big nasty knife from inside his jacket. 'Really?' Paula sneered dismissively 'You carry a weapon, I am a weapon'she stated with chilling confidence. He sneered then ran forward with the knife raised for an overhand stab. A knee shot up through the slit in the leather skirt, a short dumpy leg snapping straight in an instant. 'HAI!'she shouted, my dick lurching in surprise as the leg soared unexpectedly high for someone with her squat heavy build. The sole of her wedge hammered the side of his jaw, snapping it sideways with a solid crack, distorting his mouth with a spray of blood while his eyes glazed over and he fell. "One kick and he's out cold. Jerk!" she sneered while my dick throbbed like crazy at her fighting prowess. A man grabbed her from behind slipping an arm around her thick bull neck while another approached from the front with a raised fist. Her elbow sharply pistoned back into the gut of the guy behind, loosening his hold as his breath spilled from his mouth. Grabbing his arm at the wrist with both hands she yanked it over a broad shoulder while thrusting her ample backside into his crotch and leaning forward, with a massive wobbling wall of bare breast and long cleavage cascading down. With a yelp his feet left the floor and his groin rode over big leather-clad buttocks before being whipped over her shoulder to hurtle head first towards the floor and flipping over just before his back slammed into the hard floor. Paula's right forearm immediately flashed out to block the incoming blow of the other man while her right knee rose to chest height exposing a lot of thick sturdy thigh as the leather skirt pulled tight. 'HAI!'the leg drove down at an angle and he screamed as the sole of her wedge stomped on the inside of his knee, nearly dislocating it causing the leg to bow out. 'HA!'her right arm swung around across her chest and he cried out as the edge of her hand chopped him across the bridge of his nose then swung up into the air. 'HA!'the hand swung down through 180 degrees to deliver a crushing chop to his balls. 'You couldn't stop me if you tried' she taunts as he slumped forwards clutching his groin with a face melting in agony. 'HA!'a big hefty knee rose, with the hem of the leather skirt riding up her thighs once more, soaring from the floor to crush his mouth. His head jerks back trailing blood from his mouth looking uneasy on his feet. 'Where are your mates to save you?' she taunts grabbing the front of his jacket with both hands and pulling him close. A wide leather-clad hip pressed against his groin as she turned into him and leant forward while swiftly pulling the front of his jacket down. His body somersaults over her hip at great speed then his back slams into the floor. Oh my God, with her terrifying hard glare and fearsome martial arts skills, I am highly aroused as my mother in-law becomes an unstoppable warrior goddess. With all of them now floored, there is no-one to stop her as she raises her knee while the thrown man looks up in terror. 'HA!'her leg drops like a hammer with the sole of her wedge stomping his groin. Even as he screams in agony the foot rises and back-kicks his face. 'HA!'she cries as the sole of her shoe pounds his face and drives the back of his head against the concrete. The man Paula had originally lifted and thrown ran in and tried to reach around her very large waist to lift her but her sheer bulk and weight defeated him. 'You must really like getting your male ego crushed by a woman in front of your mates'she teased wrapping a thick arm around his neck and watching in amusement as his hands kept grasping at her arm with shocked eyes to find it solid and immobile. 'Big isn't it?' she taunted. Just then one of the others attacks. Keeping one man helpless in a side headlock Paula snapped a full-throttled front kick straight between the legs of the oncoming man. The kick was so ferocious, his balls and dick visibly lurched to the top of his trousers as he went to his toes hollering in agony. "HAI!" a sharp shout was followed by a surprisingly limber high front kick that pounded his chest with the sole of her shoe and blasted him clean off his feet to hurtle backwards through the air. Returning her attention to the man trapped in her headlock, she forced him around in front of her with the back of his head against her huge bust. Grasping the middle of her right arm, she locked it by bending the forearm which then slipped behind the back of his neck to press his throat deeper into the crook of her left arm. His face looked tiny framed by the thick sleeved arms that surrounded his neck and his eyes went wide realising the stout woman had him in a rear naked choke hold. "You really don't stand a chance against these big arms" she teased then to emphasise her dominance, pulled his head up and tightened her grip while his face turns purple. With eyes screwed tight and teeth clenched, he slaps futilely at her arms. 'Sleep tight, dear' she whispers in his ear as the sleeper hold takes effect. His hands suddenly drop limply by his side as his legs start to violently twitch while frothing at the mouth before he slumps in her big arms. My dick throbbed hard at how my mother in-law put this tough guy to sleep in mere seconds. 'I can do anything I want with you' she taunts the watching astounded men as she maintained the hold 'and you're powerless to stop me' With a smug look of superiority she casually opened her arms to let the man fall senseless to the floor. With her eyes staring at the others she placed a foot upon his still body and thrust out her huge bare breasts taunting them with her dominance 'Hey look, the short fatty with the big tits has floored 8 big tough snobs within a few minutes'she teased. 'Phew! it's getting hot in here'Paula exclaimed then removed her blouse and passed it to me. There were sharp intakes of breath as the men saw well developed traps sloping from her thick bull neck to large well-defined shoulder caps and the ripped powerful muscles of her relaxed arms. Their eyes went wide as the penny dropped that she was definitely no fatty. The shimmering leather skirt was next and their faces drained with the enormity of her wide flaring heavily muscled thighs. 'Oh well in for a penny in for a pound'she sighed and I was shocked to find a warm pair of knickers in my hands! The jaws of the scum on the ground dropped as they were confronted with the sight of a naked 5'-1'squat heavily-built homely-looking mature woman with the thickest, hardest, most powerful muscle from head to toe that they have ever seen on man or woman. 'No, you are not dreaming, boys'Paula taunts proud to show off her remarkably transformed physique in front of them 'Take a good look. It's all real and I know how to use it' Bringing her big arms, thickly ladened with rippling muscle and sinuous biceps veins, around in front of her with elbows pointing outward and fists almost meeting. Paula hunched forward into a most muscular pose flexing every muscle in her short squat body to its fullest extent. Massive dense muscle bulged with deep striations and thick veins like rugged creepers from her thick powerful bull neck, which actually expanded several inches to a jaw-dropping size buttressed by dense bulging traps that sloped down to her huge ripped shoulder caps, to her strong feet. Even her pectorals expanded into thick armour plated muscle, densely striated like shredded ropes, pulling her huge wide heavy breasts way up on her chest to resemble large rounded beach balls close to her chin. Each time she tensed her big rippling arms the more her huge boobs lurched up into twin firm orbs that would make women jealous and men lustful. She laughed at the wild stiff twitching at the front of their trousers and the wild-eyed stares showing wanton desire mixed with awe as every rippling muscle on her short arms swell to a massive size while her enormous peaked biceps were clearly far larger than any man in the room. Her quads are incredibly wide and flaring with large powerful muscle heads, well defined and striated looking potently fearsome and as hard as steel. Just looking at them it was obvious that no man could survive being crushed between my mother in-law's thighs yet my dick throbbed just imagining her doing precisely that to me! I had never seen her as massive and defined like this before. She had put on some serious muscle since I'd last seen her and was a terrifyingly powerful yet excitingly erotic image of formidable mass muscle shown in all it's naked glory. Standing up straight with her legs apart Paula placed her hands upon her hips with her elbows out and spread her dramatic V shaped lats. She looked fricking huge! 'Respect the power, boys'she taunted smirking at their shocked expressions. 'You scumbags were no match for my Ju-Jitsu'she stated 'But now I'm going to break you using every muscle of this naked body and enjoy doing it'The men looked stunned by this vision of extreme muscularity and there were quite a few trouser bulges as well as my own. 'By the time I am through with you, you'll wish you'd never born and so terrified of women you will never be able to rape one again'The huge firm orbs of her breasts began to rise and fall with subtle flexes of her pecs mesmerising our attention 'You thought I was a fat tub of lard' she stated. Those massive breasts twitched up and down her chest in a strangely erotic dance 'Have a good look and think again' she sneered turning slightly side-on to them with the nearside arm held tense straight. They gasped at the rippling pillar of dense defined toned muscle, with large rounded shoulder caps, big horseshoe shaped triceps and formidable corded forearms. 'Because you are all going to feel my muscle destroying you and know there is nothing you can do to stop me' she sneered at their stunned expressions. 'No freaky pleb speaks to us like that!" the team captain yelled springing to his feet and rushing forward. Tall with a muscular build he collided with her and both went down to the floor. 'Go on Harry, kill her'another shouted. He forced his way onto her belly to get on top but she grabbed his hands and pushed against him stopping him in his tracks. 'Really'Is this the best you can do?' Paula taunted, his frustration visible as he frantically tried to push her hands down and failed 'I didn't expect you to be this weak'. Harry rose on his knees to get better leverage only to find her mammoth thick thighs wrapping around his middle like an anaconda. He tried to pull back but found he couldn't because of her grip upon his hands. 'Jeez!'he gasped unable to stop her massive thighs pulling his belly tight against her bare crotch and completely swallowing his waist. 'You thought you could give me a challenge. Huh!'she sneered as her big legs exerted her superiority, proving exceptionally potent in their ability to deal out unrelenting man-destroying pressure. Groaning in agony, his body looked puny trapped between short thick thighs that completely dominated him with their sheer size. He tried to rise upon his knees straining at the effort, rocking back and forth in agony, locked firm between those immense thighs. It must have felt like being stuck waist deep in quick setting concrete. "One twitch of my thighs will put you in your place" Paula smirked. A huge surge of power brought him back down screaming as powerfully bulging solid slabs of huge terrifyingly capable muscle flexed into existence in an instant. 'No!'he gasped staring in terror at the mighty quads flexing right before his eyes as their expanded girth made his body seem an insignificant twig between the vast muscular expanse of her sculpted steel-like legs as they compressed his sides like a car crush. How can a mere man handle legs like that? The answer was he can't 'Help!'he cried with tears streaming from tightly screwed up eyes as her ballooning wide quads powered unthinkable pressure around his middle. Pumped and shining with muscle tone, the strength in those enormous swollen quads was palpable and I wasn't the only one to find my hand rubbing the front of my trousers. 'Please! Save me, she's killing me!'he begged absolutely destroyed by my mother in-law's huge thighs. 'It'll get a whole lot worse for you if you don't tell me who told you to rape those women' Paula told him. 'Don't tell her Harry'a guy shouts running to his aid. Those big fearsome flaring legs opened dropping Harry on the floor gasping and clutching his waist in agony. The other man dashed in and slammed a big fist beneath Paula's massive mammaries driving it right against her belly. It landed solidly then he cried out in pain as it was halted by her wide steel-plated washboard stomach, largely obscured by her dangling breasts. 'Watch out for her legs Wills' someone shouts as he clutched his hand but it wasn't her legs he found himself struggling with. The bulky heavy set nude seized his hands and pressed her buxomness against him. He began to sweat as her short length densely muscled arms forced his arms out to each side. "Stop me if you can, big boy" Paula growled as her forearms bent inwards towards her head overwhelming any opposition. His face blanched as the rounded tops of her upper arms became huge solid mounds of undeniable power almost as big as his head, so big that their sides touched the large rugged sail-shaped forearms. Right before his eyes they continued to harden into fearsome peaked mountains of mass muscle that dwarfed whatever brawn he possessed. "You like being overpowered by a woman!" she exclaimed as his hard-on pressed into her belly. Holding one hand in place my mother in-law effortlessly forced his other hand to her mighty bulging biceps and ran it over them. 'Have you ever felt biceps as big as this before?' she purred at the visibly overawed young man forcing his palm over that massive hard shape. 'So hard yet so smooth'she continued 'Such big solid peaks'she purred forcing his palms over those tall edifices of female power. He was boggle-eyed with a stiffy throbbing against her. "I'm going to break you in half'she suddenly growled in a low menacing tone while keeping him in that humiliating position, totally outmuscled by a much shorter, much older woman with huge boobs and completely naked. 'Unless you can stop me'she added. 'Maybe you can strangle me with your big manly hands?' she teased forcing both hands to her neck. 'Go on. This is the only chance you'll get'Before he could even try to get his hands around her huge thick bull neck it expanded massively with huge traps bulging like mighty hills buttressed against her neck. He was visibly shocked as his hands moved apart until his fingers could no longer touch each other and get a good grip. 'What's the matter tough guy?' Paula asked with a mocking smile 'Is my neck stronger than your big man hands?' Raising her right arm, she flexed it right before his eyes then forced a hand onto the mighty peaks forcing him to feel it again. "Big isn't it'Maybe you could try to punch my jaw'she suggested 'But try to punch my face and this big beauty will drive my fist right through your nose, into your brain and kill you'she growled with a tough smile. Spooked, he threw a haymaker but with deceptive speed for such a heavily-built woman, she blocked it with an arm. Swiftly slipping behind him she grabbed a man who was over 6' tall and 230lbs by the crotch with one hand then threw her other hand around his neck then proceeded to lift him off the floor with ease. Pressing him up high, she threw his back across her very broad shoulders with his face staring up at the ceiling in a rack hold. One mighty arm pulled down on his legs while the other pressed down upon his neck, stretching his chest and curving his spine backwards over her shoulders causing him to yell in protest. With the weight of a much bigger man across her shoulders Paula's quads ballooned into enormous slabs of intimidating muscle with massive girth, sharp definition and deep striations cutting across the muscle heads, all shiny and toned. It strangely reminded me of gnarled walnut shells. I just had to squat down before her and feel their shocking size and hardness with an extremely stiff erection in my pants. "Oh Paula" I gasped to the guffaws of the watching men. "Later Jim, later" she told me quietly and moved away from my groping hands. My magnificently dominant mother in-law walked around with the humiliated toff draped helplessly across her mighty shoulders. The hand between his legs moves to his crotch, unzips his flies, and pulls out his stiff member still within his pants and begins pumping it. She might not be very attractive but he is no match for her skilled hand and very soon a rigid tent stretching the front of his pants points straight up at the ceiling for all to see. 'That's it, salute your mistress'she teased parading his embarrassment to all. There were more gasps as she began walking on her toes making her huge wide calves and flaring quads massive and incredibly intimidating. They were far too big for any man to handle and I wasn't the only one with a really hard throbber. Walking close to the guys sprawled out on the floor she flexed her mighty legs right in front of them. 'That's where you will end up if you don't behave' she warned with an amused smirk at their terrified faces, intimated by their sheer size and hardness. A few look ready to flee but an extra flex of those swollen quads makes them baulk. 'Run and these will crush you like a bug' she warns. Unable to stop staring they remained on the floor looking up at the short buxom nude powerhouse with Wills bent across her wide shoulders. Her hand had been slowly pumping his erection all the time. He tried to fight it but my mother in-law was too skilled in the marital arts and inevitably succumbed to the mastery of her hand. Moaning loudly, he ejaculated in strong blasts as his mates look on feeling his shame yet turned-on all the same. 'The old fatty beat you up and forced you to cum in front of your friends. You're never going to live that down' she sneered as her hand pumped until he could give no more. "Your friend's back is right up against the back of my neck" Paula addressed the cowed men "Which do you think is stronger?' she asks 'There's only one way to find out!'With that she began to pull down upon his throat and upper thigh bending him backwards. Daunting peaked biceps swelled with terrifying power as the man's leg and head were coerced down bending him like a U-pin. He screamed for his friends for help but her fierce glare and that muscular naked body made them too scared to try. The tension was palpable as the squat frightening she-beast tried to turn him into a pretzel. Shockingly his dick rose again to acknowledge her physical superiority as she pressed the back of his head on one side and the back of his thighs on the other against the sides of her large breasts. There was a sickening crunch and then silence as the screaming ceased and he stopped moving. With a triumphant hard sneer at the others that chilled them to the bone, Paula dropped Wills'body on the floor like discarding a piece of trash. They all knew they were in trouble. Some found themselves strangely aroused by this short heavily muscled naked woman, others were so scared they pissed in their pants, but not all. 'Get her she can't take us all at once!'one man cried jumping up to attack. Paula's hands instantly slapped down upon his shoulders. "HA!" she shouted in his face as a big meaty knee slammed into his balls like the hammer of the Gods pulverising his manhood and driving him onto his toes howling in agony while creasing over. Pulling his head down sharply, the big knee rose again at terrifying speed. A scream was cut off as the broad knee pounds his face with a sickening crunch as his nose broke. His head jerks back with bloodied nose as he collapsed to his knees. The nude woman reached down with a thickly muscled arm, took a hold of his shirt and hauled him one-handed to his feet while enormous biceps bulged right before his eyes. 'You're the one who pulled a knife on me' she growled. Stupidly he threw a punch which she blocked with a cold look of disdain then twisted his hand sharply with a loud snap of his wrist causing him to scream again. With a carnivorous smile Paula flexed her breath-taking peaks right in front of his face causing him to gulp in astonishment. A second later those huge biceps powered a fist right in the middle of his already-bloodied face causing more destruction. He would have fallen if the stocky nude hadn't caught him and held him up with his head lolling loosely. 'You'll never pull a knife on anyone ever again'she told him. Turning around she slipped in front of him and pressed her back against his chest. Raising her left arm level with her shoulders she bent her thick forearm and reached back to wrap it around the top of the back of his head and grab the other side of his face. In horror, he found his head trapped with his jaw pressed against the top of her thick arm. Her biceps began to swell and he frantically slapped at her big arms. Jeez the size of it! His head was puny by comparison to that huge solid mound of feminine muscle. Then came a strangulated scream as the tall peaks pressed into the underside of his jaw forcing his mouth tight while her mighty forearm clamped his head in place. With his face scarlet and pained, her biceps kept getting taller further compressing his jaw. Something had to give and it did with a loud disturbing crunch as his jaw broke beneath the unstoppable power of Paula's massive peaked biceps. Showing no remorse, she reached back over her shoulder with her other hand, laced her fingers together behind his head then bent sharply forwards thrusting her ample backside into his groin. In the blink of an eye, his body somersaulted over her broad hip going heels over head before his back slammed against the concrete. Flipping heck! my short heavy-built mother in-law is far too much for a gang of men to handle let alone one man. This display of power has me fit to burst, I'm not surprised some of the toffs have their dicks out to masturbate as she stands completely naked and flexes her mighty biceps in victory with one foot upon the destroyed man. Lust-crazed, several rush forward and two manage to grab an arm each with both hands but struggle to budge her defiant double-biceps. 'Hold her while I give her a good seeing to' growls another approaching from the front loosening his belt with his trousers unzipped. 'HAI!'Paula threw herself back against her captors while her short muscled legs flew apart in an astonishingly flexible near-vertical splits that made my erection strain painfully against the inside of my jeans. The man's head was in the path of her speeding foot, the sole hammering his jaw snapping his head right back as if his neck were made of rubber, breaking it. He slammed to the floor in an eye-blink trailing blood, and lay unmoving but still breathing. 'YAH!'her right arm broke free from one of the men behind her and a big elbow pistoned back into his gut. His breath exploded noisily from his lungs as he doubled over with mouth wide. Grabbing his arm she whipped it over her shoulder and with the other man unable to stop her, leant sharply forwards sending him hurtling over her shoulder to oblivion. The remaining man struggled to hold the short naked woman due to her incredible girth but when Paula spread her wide well-developed lats it became impossible. Raising and flexing her mighty arms, he gasped as her incredibly wide back became a vast mass of large bulging muscular shapes while taking on an exaggerated inverted triangular shape of extremely wide shoulders and lats like wings tapering dramatically to a relatively smaller waist. Her titanic biceps were just as formidable from the back, emphasising the tall rugged peaks. However it was something else that made him whip out his stiff dick from his trousers. 'Oh what an arse! what an arse!'he moaned at the sight of her big rounded buttocks that had now tightened up into hard rounded balls. 'Glad you like them dear'she teased then clenched her glutes. He moans louder as her backside shrank in girth becoming a lot tighter, noticeably more muscular and deeply striated. 'I bet you love to stick that in there'she purred seductively, relaxing her lats and glutes as she backed her bare behind onto his erection. He moaned loudly then plunged his throbbing man-stick between her big buttocks while reaching around her sides so his hands could cup her massive breasts. Paula's hands guide his between her soft giant udders into that long deep cleavage and force them to fondle them while her glutes repetitively flex and relaxes around his dick. The feel of that large hard muscle massaging his dick has him moaning insanely with lust. "Have you ever had an arse job before'" she chuckled wickedly as her writhing glutes quickly brought him close to orgasm. Just as I began to envy him, he began screaming as they clenched so hard they became a tight striated bubble butt. Openly weeping, he kept screaming as my mother in-law's muscular backside ground his dick. "You like my tits don't you'" she growled then with shock in his eyes, he let out a howl of pain as the top of her chest turned to dense deeply striated pillows of muscle that tightened up her dangling breasts into hard rounded balls sitting high on her chest. 'My hands!'he howled as her pecs repeatedly flexed and relaxed as if chewing up his hands 'Broken by my tits, dear'the nude powerhouse mocked. A guy tried to pull Paula away only for his balls to be used for target practice as a strong side kick. "Christ!" he wept doubling over clutching his groin and whimpering before falling to his knees, puking and passing out. With her hands upon her hips, her huge dense back expanded in width as her lats spread wide again while her pecs remained tightly clenched around his busted hands. "Feel my back stretch every sinew and fibre in your puny arms to breaking point and beyond" Paula sneered as he cried in agony as the human rack stretched his arms around her immense back until they were pulled from their sockets with a terrible scream. Releasing his arms, she span around and her right leg kicked the side of his left leg so hard that both of his legs shot out from under him. Falling onto his back, he looked up in horror to a massive backside descending upon him then gasped as her heavy weight dropped upon him, expelling his breath, as she sat high upon his chest with her shins pinning his useless arms. Those big bare buttocks absolutely dwarfed his face. The squat woman shifted herself back and parted her buttock cheeks to swallow his face, smothering any objection if he had any breath to make it. 'It's a real turn-on feeling you moan into my pussy under me'she teased in response to his muffled screams. He tried to use his legs to bridge but was totally unable to budge my mother in-law's immense weight concentrated on his face. 'The feel of your nose deep in my bottom and your mouth screaming into my pussy is fricking making me horny'she moaned then leant forwards with her right hand slipping to the front of his trousers where a small stiff tent quickly rose beneath her fingers. 'Yes, you like being totally helpless beneath my bum'she chuckled while her hand stroked his rapidly stiffening joystick, his attempts to bridge himself free getting weaker by the second. 'Get your fat arse off him'a man tried to pull Paula away, vainly pushing at her squat bulky body. Giving him a hard glare she drew back a thick muscled arm with fist clenched then let it rip with a lurch of mammoth bare breasts. 'HAI!'a blurred streak lanced to his belly and drove right in with a mighty sound that creased him up instantly in breathless agony. "You'll get your turn soon, dear" Paula smirked, grabbing the back of his neck with both hands then leaning forward as she tossed him over her shoulder to the floor with a swift neck throw, no match for my mother in-law. The man squashed beneath Paula's ample backside began making high-pitched muffled squeals as her glutes flexed into tight deeply-striated balls of steel, clenching so hard that it would have been impossible for a molecule of air to penetrate through to his lungs. His legs thrashed about franticly as his impassioned squeals got louder but soon his movements slowed and his cries weaker until they eventually stopped. 'Anyone else want to feel my arse on their face?' she addressed the remaining toffs with a coy smile as several dicks lurched in unfulfilled yearning with a few premature ejaculations while remaining seated on the immobile man's face for several more seconds. 'No?' she teased in mock-disappointment before rising and placing a foot on the unconscious man's body to proclaim another victory. Still clutching his middle, Harry tried to rise but stopped with his face draining at the sight of massively muscled legs standing right before him. Looking up, he trembled seeing my mother in-law reaching down to pull his face deep between her massive thighs and right up into her crotch with his head pushed right back to his shoulders and mouth against her hairy pussy. 'I won't say no to you sticking your face into my business'she quipped with a wicked smile closing her thighs which nearly swallowed his whole head. Muffled cries could be heard as her fearsome quads swelled into sharp relief. 'Don't you look cute with your eyes peeking over my pussy and my bare thighs tightly clamped around your head'Paula teased as his hands slapped uselessly against her big solid thighs while moaning unintelligibly into her crotch, no doubt begging for mercy "Stop that or I'll burst your skull as easily as I could crush a watermelon!" she scolded and began flexing and relaxing her quads again and again sending brutal pulses of skull-crushing agony slamming against the sides of his head causing ever louder muffled screams 'Ohhh yes. That really gets my juices flowing'she moaned enjoying the sensations of his screams against her pussy. The top of his head looked tiny between those mammoth thighs, looking like one hard squeeze and she'd pop it like a balloon. The sheer size and look of overwhelming power of her legs has my dick absolutely throbbing inside my trousers 'Lick my pussy. Make me cum'she demands then waited a couple of seconds. He began screaming into her crotch as she raised herself onto her toes and her quads ballooned like flesh coloured Zeppelins. He had no chance against legs like that and Paula's blissful moans showed that he was obeying her 'Ohhh that feels so good'she groaned grinding her pussy on his trapped face as the muffled screaming continued. There was no way a man could handle that. The man she had gut-punched attacked. 'You effing freak'he shouted angrily throwing a punch at Paula's face. Swiftly blocking his arm against her brawny upper arm, it folded to trap the inside of his elbow in the crook of her arm between biceps and forearm. Placing her other hand upon the back of his shoulder she pressed down forcing him to bend at the knees shrieking in pain. 'You'll never punch a lady again" she growled then flexed her biceps against his arm stressing it in the arm-bar making him cry out. Raising his arm at an angle while pressing down upon the back of his shoulder she forced him right down to the floor then pushed his hand right up between his shoulder blades while her huge quads kept her other captive restrained. Flinging his free arm around his side, he tried to hit her but she caught his wrist and twisted it forcing it behind his back in a double-hammerlock. "Oh dear, how embarrassing for you" Paula sneered with both of his arms painfully restrained in the middle of his back, looking like matchsticks compared with her huge rippling muscular arms. 'I can break you with just one hand' the nude mature woman stated then placed both of his hands together and held them in place with her right hand. Glaring down at the pathetic man, she swung her free arm around in front of him so that it was right before his face palm up. "Watch" she commanded. Clenching a fist, the forearm slowly folded upwards. He stopped struggling and stared in awe as the power mound thickened and grew into mighty split peaks right in front of his eyes. "Bigger than yours" she taunts smugly "One big arm" Paula told him "That's all it takes for this woman to break both of yours". With that he began whimpering and begging as one set of biceps flexed before his face while the other set behind his back flexed to an enormous size, exerting a terrible irresistible power, driving his hands further up his back towards the base of his neck. He screamed as both of his arms slowly dislocated. 'Oh do shut up'she told him irritably releasing his arms then raising her right hand with fingers straight and held together shaped like a blade. 'HAI!'the naked buxom woman yells, her hand is just a blur as the edge chops the side of his neck from behind and he slumps limply on the floor. 'Oh that makes me so horny!'Paula exclaimed 'Jim, come here!'I obeyed, worried about what she wanted although the sight of a man trapped in her all-engulfing standing face-scissors was an incredible turn-on. Trying not to look at her naked body was difficult, I didn't know where to put my eyes! 'Oh Jim you're all worked up!'she exclaimed 'that can't be at all comfortable' Before I could object she hooked an arm around my back and another around my knees then swept me off my feet in a cradle lift. Balancing me on her right hip she unzipped my flies and whipped out my hard throbbing erection. I couldn't help feeling her big hard rounded shoulder caps and tremendous biceps as she held me aloft 'Oh Paula, you're so big and powerful'I groaned unable to contain my lust any longer 'My son in-law is so dutiful expressing his gratitude to me'she told whatever men were left conscious while taking my dick in one hand and slowly stroking it back and forth making me close my eyes and groan softly, knowing it was wrong but unable to stop her and to be honest, unwilling to even if I could. When she deemed me hard enough my wife's nude mother began to curl me like a barbell pumping up those mighty ripped biceps. Each time she brought my body to the top of a curl she would open her mouth and sink my member right inside, deep throating me. Giving me a long suck off as she withdrew me, left me moaning ecstatically as she lowered my body for the next curl while her biceps got more pumped. 'Does your mother in-law treat you well like this?' she teased as the toffs watched with disbelieving eyes as she raised me once more 'You so lucky having a mother in-law like me' she told me as my being plunged into that gaping maw of amazing pleasure as she gave me brain salad surgery 'Ohhhhh you're so good'I moaned, for she was the best. She continued to curl me like that, slowly edging me with her voracious sexual appetite while experiencing her astonishing strength as she tirelessly curled my body, pumping up those mighty arms to an unreal size and formidable hardness. Those brief interludes of pleasure inside her mouth were driving me crazy and as my body was lowered each time I could see some of the guys rubbing themselves off. It became too much, her exploits had been getting me hard all day and being blown like this was the final straw. I threw back my head and moaned loudly while blasting a heavy load into my mother in-law's mouth. Keeping her mouth tightly shut, Paula gently returned me to my feet. Opening her mighty thighs she reached down and retrieved a dishevelled red-faced gasping Harry. Seizing his jaw and prising his mouth open she dumped my jizz inside before clamping it shut. His horrified expression got worse as as the buxom nude seized his throat with one hand and repeatedly used a downward motion to rub it. 'This is how I made our cat take his tablets when he didn't want to'she told him. With her big hand tightly soothing his throat he had no choice but to swallow, his eyes showing disgust. Raising his chin, she forced him to look up at her 'Who gives you your orders?' she demands but he remained silent. 'No'You obviously like getting hurt'Before he could object, his face was shoved back against her pussy and her huge thighs clamped around his head. Raising herself onto her toes, her quads ballooned to an exceptional size and hardness. Completely swallowing his head, all I could see of Harry were his arms and legs flailing around as he screamed into her pussy. 'Oh yes!'Paula moaned, her eyes closed in a serene expression 'Oh effing eff! You're really tickling my fancy'she moaned as another flex of that outrageous mass of steel-hard feminine muscularity caused more chilling screaming muffled by her crotch. 'Err Paula'I began but she began moaning loudly as the climax hit her. I knew from experience that was the last place you should be when a muscular woman orgasmed! Every muscle in that short bulky naked body tensed like steel as she came hard while crying out loudly in ecstasy. Her quads became so swollen each muscle head stood out in bold definition striated with deep cuts and quivered as they involuntarily tensed as she continued to cum. Those legs looked frighteningly powerful and something had to give. The chilling screams stopped and his arms dangled limply while his legs gave way, yet still she kept cumming and squeezing. Finally her ecstasy passed and breathing heavily she opened her legs. I had to look away as bile rose into my mouth. Surely a man's head shouldn't look like that''Oops'Paula said 'got a little carried away there'. A highly aroused man ran at Paula. Seizing his wrist she twisted his hand right around and pressed the back of it against her voluminous chest right down the middle of that huge cleavage. Pressing her chest against the back of his hand the man yelped as he was forced to his knees before the short bulky well-built woman. Placing a foot on his shoulder and with a strong flex of her calves he was forced all the way down onto his front. My naked mother in-law was a picture of well-built female dominance and I was getting stiff again. I was shocked when she took his hand from between her breasts and forced the fingers inside her pussy! 'I'm going to break you with my pussy'she told him 'Unless you tell me who ordered these attacks''You're craz...wow!'He gasped with eyes wide in surprise. 'I'm a black belt in the ancient art of pompoir' she tells him 'It involves a woman doing extensive vaginal weight training to build up the rings of muscle inside the vagina to gain complete mastery in order to bestow great pleasure or wrestle a penis to destruction''No!'he cried desperately trying to pull his fingers from her pussy but unable. The only clue to the unseen forces being brought to bear was a gentle movement of her abdominals like a yoga exercise. There was an audible snap and he screamed as her powerful love muscles broke his fingers. 'Give me the name'she growled then that rippling belly performed a new dance forcing his hand to twist sharply 'Tell me'she growled but he just kept crying out. A more gruesome snap and a pitiful scream as her pussy broke his wrist. With a tough look on her face she expelled the man's ruined hand and left him sobbing on the floor. I shout a warning as a man rushed in and slammed into Paula and they both went down together. Caught off-guard he manages to get on top and tried to cross-pin her but he wasn't having an easy time of it. It might have been easier pinning a whale. Red-faced, sweating and determined he used both hands to try to force down just a single arm of hers which was thicker than his by several orders of magnitude. It was like an ant trying to bring down a tree. At the other end, he was engaged in a leg wrestling contest trying to trap Paula's legs between his. The disparity in the size of their legs was staggering. His were like matchsticks compared to her massive girthed bulging muscular limbs. Suddenly he gasped and writhed in agony as his lower leg and knee were trapped between her huge mighty calves. '26 inches of solid calve muscle have your leg. You're not going anywhere'Paula told him. He began crying out as those tremendously wide, big dense calves flexed into huge slabs of solid uncompromising muscle. "They are hard are steel and can break bowling balls" she said as the inner edges of those huge blade-shaped calves flared widely, expanding with uncompromising force against both sides of the trapped knee while her feet clamped around his lower leg. "They could snap your neck like a twig" she boasted as he squirmed in agony on top of her. "Have you any idea what they are going to do to your lower leg" she sneered "No please" he begged. "They're going to shatter it. Snap!" she growled then he began howling in agony as those huge wide calves swelled larger and harder expanding against his knee and lower leg until a loud nasty crack reduced another tough guy to a screaming sobbing mess. Paula gave him a tough look of sadistic glee "Now my hamstrings will do the same to your upper leg" she told him with glee. 'Paula, that's enough'I cried but her right leg began to bend back slowly with the crook hooked around his upper leg just above the busted knee. Large hamstrings rose and thickened, a wide fearsome looking mound of solid muscle bigger than even her biceps although not as peaked. As they swelled up I could clearly see two separate cords of thick bulging muscle so dense and solid that I knew he had no chance. Another gruesome crack and a blood-curdling scream as his upper leg broke. Pushing the destroyed man off her and rolling him onto his back, Paula straddled his chest. Giving him a frosty look she raised both of her hands, shaped like blades and crossed them in front of her chest. 'Hai!'the edges of her hands slashed down solidly on opposite sides of his neck. His body jerked then lay still while my dick lurched in salute of my unstoppable naked mother in-law. Fixing another cowering man with a hard glare, Paula flexed both sky-scraping biceps intimidating him with her victorious superiority. With such unbelievable muscle built on a body so short and bulky radiating a totally overwhelming sense of female strength and power, I lost complete self-control. Her unashamed nudity showed off every square inch of her transformed body while the ruins of the gang of young men on the floor were testament to the devastation those muscles could inflict. I rushed forwards and ran my palms feverishly over those huge rock-hard peaks, kissing them feverishly, calling her a goddess and other things you shouldn't call your mother in-law! I didn't care what she looked like facially, I was too aroused by her insane level of muscularity and terrifying dominance. I just wanted to bang her like crazy, although knowing it was so wrong. A terrified whimper and her steely gaze past my shoulder forced me to get a grip. Leaping to his feet the terrified man bolted. To my amazement Paula sprang up and hit the floor running, again surprising me how such a short heavy woman could run so fast especially with those huge bare breasts bouncing around all over the place. He was fast but she closed the gap then brought him down with a flying tackle. Rolling him onto his back the breath was knocked from him as her heavy weight fell upon his belly to straddle him. 'I warned you not to run'the buxom nude told him as she seized his wrists. 'He's the last one in any fit state to talk. We need that name'I hissed. Manic with fear he put up a futile resistance, trying to push against big rippling arms that pressed his hands inevitably towards the floor but doing so deliberately slowly to emphasise her physical superiority. 'Would it be heaven to die between my tits?' she purred with her huge boobs dangling over his face while pressing the back of his hands firmly against the floor. 'Ready to talk?' she asked but before he could answer she threaded her calves beneath his knees and her feet hooked around his shins. Her big legs ripped his wide apart in an instant into a vastly mismatched grapevine press where his legs looked thin and puny against her massive muscular limbs. His eyes were wide with shock as he realised that he didn't stand a chance. 'Ready to tell me who ordered the rapes?' she asked 'Please plmmmmm!'his pleas were cut off as her mammoth breasts swallowed his face whole, plunging it right against her chest while her massive legs kept his spread. 'No, never rush a torture' she told him as he moaned into her cleavage 'Torture first then talk' With thick hams and thighs flexed to a massive extent and glutes clenched, his mismatched legs were pulled further apart like tearing a wishbone to breaking point. Muffled screams came from within her breasts squashed up around his face. I got closer and knelt to take a closer look and was astonished to see her pecs flexing and relaxing over and over grinding his face. There were more pitiful muffled screams and I worried she was going to kill him 'Paula'I said, tentatively placing a hand upon a broad rocky shoulder and astonished by its hardness. She raised her upper body lifting those big breasts from his face, which looked pretty chewed up and battered. Pressing down upon his wrists, she looked down at him fiercely. 'Who gave the orders?' she demanded. Before he could answer her thighs swelled even larger, slowly pulling his puny legs wider and wider reducing him to pitiful weeping. 'Time's running out. You are no match for my strong legs' Paula growled. Those mighty legs continued moving wider apart with her quads bulging like huge rocky outcrops and glutes tight clenching slabs of solid ass-muscle that I just had to feel. His legs were beyond the limits of his flexibility yet he sported a stiffy sticking up, exposed, into the air. 'Feel the power of a woman's legs'she growled 'They can really eff you up'He cried out as she poured on yet more pressure. 'Councillor Jakes'he screamed 'Councillor Bill Jakes?' I asked 'Impossible he's a regional head councillor not a London one''It's true' he wept. 'It's OK, you can let him go. He's told us' I told Paula, unable to resist feeling my naked mother in-law's glutes flex rhythmically sending pulses of crippling agony through her legs. "You ran. Now you suffer the consequences" she growled at the helpless man spread-eagled beneath her. Her muscular backside clenched even harder while those mammoth quads quivered with power and huge beefcake hamstrings swelled hard, filling me with such lust I couldn't stop feeling them. He was screaming as his legs were pulled back so far it looked painfully unreal. He ejaculated a moment before her powerful thick legs did the splits forcing his lower legs to bend right back at the knees with a loud crack while he gave an ear-splitting scream then passed out. I was filled with wanton desire for my mother in-law's huge bulging muscularity, raw power, ruthless fighting skills and sheer dominance. I had never seen her mighty muscles so pumped up. Even without flexing, every muscle from head to toe appeared harder then steel. With 8 athletic young men destroyed all around us, I just lost it. Leaping upon her, she rolled off the ruined man and onto her back keeping her legs spread wide. I got my trouser sword out to plunge into her pussy but was stopped by her powerful love muscles like a big meaty clamp. 'I'm in charge' she said with a wicked smile then I moaned at the unbelievable sensations as her muscular vagina drew in my cock, swallowing it whole before rings of muscle circled my shaft in a dance of pure ecstasy. 'You can't stay away, can you Jim?' she teased as she took me for the ride of my life 'I did warn you that sex with a woman with strong pussy muscles would ruin it for you with ordinary women' She used me like a dildo with her incredible love muscles pumping me hard. She even flexed her massive peaked biceps for me to feel causing another surge of stiffness, but in the end I am just a man and no match for her boundless libido and awesome love muscles. Forcibly expelled from her pussy, I lay totally shagged out on the cold hard concrete floor while Paula got up to put her clothes back on. 'Come on Jim, we'd better get going before the Police find us'Paula gave me a nudge. 'We better phone for an ambulance'I told her, zipping my exhausted manhood away and getting to my feet. Several looked like they were beyond recovery. 'I'll take care of that. You go and see how that woman got out of here'she ordered as she got out her phone. Following the direction that she had taken, I eventually came to two doorways. One led out of the warehouse into a pedestrian subway that, on investigation, linked a dilapidated council estate to an area under re-development as an up-market retail area with posh shops and restaurants. Re-tracing my steps, I was peering through the other door into a stairwell which descended downwards when Paula caught up with me. We descended several flights before coming to a disused service tunnel beneath the streets and decided that must be how the thugs got in. Going back up the stairs we left through the other door and took a less noisy and less physically demanding way out of the warehouse before making our way back to the tube station. 'Jim, I really appreciate your help today' my mother in-law Paula told me as we caught a fast train from the city 'That service tunnel will be searched to see where it leads''Good idea'I replied feeling drained after the day's excitement and very guilty over our intimacy. Her coat was open and once more I struggled to stop looking down that tremendous cleavage. 'So this local councillor Jakes has an interest in London gentrification?' she asked 'He's totally corrupt. Approved massive developments in the county overriding the objections of other councillors and the public'I replied [JIMP#065] 'I don't see the connection'she replied. 'Councillors and council officials are not meant to have an interest in a planning application that directly benefits them'I tell her 'Some get around that by striking a mutual arrangement with a corrupt councillor in another council whereby each with approve building in their own areas to benefit the other'Paula looked up something on her phone then told me 'His wife is lead councillor in the London borough we just visited and has a second home there''No doubt paid for by the taxpayer'I remarked. 'A lot of the detail has been kept from the public record'she replied after scrolling. 'I bet it has'I didn't ask where she got this information. 'There's something that's been bothering me all day'she said in a hesitant voice 'What's that?' 'I've got to ask but who wrote all the red graffiti on your whiteboard'It wasn't your handwriting. It was very angry looking''What graffiti?' I asked 'It was right there in front of you'she replied. Arranging for Bobby to meet his grandmother at the station, I got off a couple of stops earlier and hurried to my office. When I got there, the lights were on but I could see a distinctive black robed and hooded feminine figure standing looking out of the window. I unlocked the door with my pass and entered. 'Did you enjoy your day out with your mother in-law?' she asked without turning around 'With the level of surveillance in this country. It is becoming hard for me to watch over you'my guardian angel told me 'Come away from there. A drone might see you'I told her 'a, we're right under a flight path barely 20 miles from an airport and b'she paused then continued with a hint of amusement 'I had one-way glass fitted months ago when you were out'. I couldn't tell whether she kidding so switched on the lights but she didn't even flinch. Looking at my whiteboard I saw that it indeed had angry red scribbles all over it. 'Ah, sorry about that'she watched my reflection in the glass. 'We had a somewhat heated discussion this morning. I came back to apologise'she admitted sincerely. 'You blocked my memory'I accused holding back my temper. 'A compulsion not to think about it. Sorry'she sounded regretful then told me 'Focus on the board and it will come back'. Although sceptical I did what she said and found my eyes drawn to where I had written 'Project Gabriel'. Around it were notes such as 'human-alien bio-engineering project'and 'rampaging psychopathic killers 'except Angel' 'Rude!'Angel remarked moving to my side then picking up a red marker pen then used it to circle 'Supervisors 'can't conceive'then drew a line through 'artificial inseminate humans'. 'They can't give birth either. Think Jim, think!'she snapped. 'Genetic engineering'I replied irritated by her manner 'The old Gods were good at that. They created us and the Supervisors to manage us''And..'she tapped the board impatiently on 'genealogical chart''My mother in-law found some sort of human breeding chart they used to develop the characteristics they need to bio-engineer to carry their genes'I guessed. With an angry stroke she circled her own name 'So how does that work with a load of dead homicidal maniacs and a girl child, Jim?' she was getting quite irate and I feared that violent genetic trait might emerge. 'I don't know. Why don't you tell me for a change?' I snapped back. She looked back at me. We were so close I should have been able to clearly see her features yet all I saw were eyes glowing red within the hood. Another compulsion I guessed. 'She saw a link between our names'she said then wrote while asking 'WHY?' in angry letters. A thought hit me 'You and me. They wanted us to mate and have a boy with their genes!'I gasped. She didn't answer but her shoulders seemed to slump and with an air of sadness before dragging the pen over to the 'Oxford scrolls'and circled 'Half-incarnate souls - together again'then putting a line through 'Angel of Overseers'salvation''Not their salvation'her voice was melancholic before a mirthless snort at 'male attracts strong women'I reached out to place a reassuring hand on her shoulder and felt it stiffen. She spun around angrily 'I was adopted, Jim'she shouted 'WHY?' she heavily underlined 'Kali sub-cult' 'Our parents were the results of centuries of careful arrangement for the right couples to be married. One of your relatives was a cultist and tried to have me killed but only managed to murder my real parents'she hissed right in my face. 'I'm fed up with this silly secret society and aliens crap. Just tell me the truth'I said angrily. 'Don't'she growled as I reached for her cowl expecting a word of compulsion or a physical reaction and got none as I pulled back her cowl. 'You're not Angel!'I gasped in shock at the familiar face before me. She grabbed the front of my t-shirt and pushed me up against the wall then pressed herself against me in an aggressive manner 'Aren't I?'