Laying The Dragon
By JimP with suggestions by Fotios
Man meets and succumbs to a formidable old battleaxe


(c)JimP 2018

1. Forest Encounter

My name is Fotios and I am visiting England in the hope of meeting women like
those Jim Priest writes about encountering. I've asked him how to find them,
but he tells me that most are very dangerous and didn?t want to feel
responsible if I got hurt. Personally I think he?s just trying to keep them
all to himself. Don?t get me wrong, I?m in my forties, handsome and in good
shape through regularly playing soccer and working out but the women I meet of
my age don?t appeal to me. I?d prefer strong older mature women like Jim
describes, however I've never met any back home. After a few weeks in London I
was beginning to think maybe they were all just figments of his fantasy.
Feeling low and needing a break, I hired a car and left the hustle and bustle
of the crowded capital to explore the English countryside.

To cut a long story short, I ended up in Sandringham country park in Norfolk
walking through the forest, enjoying the fresh air on a mildly warm day.
Suddenly a mature lady, with white-gold blonde hair in a pink tracksuit top
and tight cropped black leggings that came down just beneath the knees, jogged
across my field of view on the main path which the track I was on met a short
distance ahead. I got a brief side view of a fairly tall sturdily built woman
of around 5 foot 8, probably in her 70?s, of fierce countenance with a thick
mane of shoulder length curled fine hair almost resembling candyfloss in the
sunlight. For a moment I imagined this was the fierce dangerous older royal
woman that Jim wrote about but then dismissed that as a wild flight of my
imagination and continued up the slight incline to the path junction.

As I arrived there, the mature jogger was a fair distance down the path. My
heart leapt into my mouth at the sight of huge flaring powerful calves on the
old dear. Even from a distance they looked fricking massive although she wore
trainers, no doubt pumped up from her exercise. Full and shapely like upturned
bowling pins, a deep cliff edge ran along the bottom of each steel-hard
looking calve muscle notched with a deep heart shaped cleft. I even saw strong
tendons along the sides of her lower legs as she pounded away from me. I just
stood there in amazement watching the sexiest most muscular well-developed
calves I?d seen in my life, let alone possessed by an old woman, flexing and
waning in a spectacular dance of raw feminine power. My manhood was achingly
stiff and getting stiffer with every step she made. Transfixed I saw large
defined downward double arrowheads with clear separation between chunky muscle
heads, glistening with good tone and perspiration making them shine in a very
sexy manner as they powered the old lady into the distance. By the time I had
come to my senses and decided to follow, she was just a rapidly dwindling
figure in the distance. Boy she was moving! No stranger to exercise I set off
at a fast jog after her but soon had to admit defeat as I lost sight of her
completely as she powered off among the trees.

Feeling deflated I decided to call it a day and made my way back to the main
car park. Back at the car, I decided to have a coffee and quick snack in the
visitor centre before going to find a hotel. It was a week day, out of tourist
season and nearing the end of the day, so I expected to drink my Mocha and eat
a cream scone in peace and quiet among the old retired folk I could see
through the windows. Unfortunately there were two young men talking very
loudly in rough accents and being rather raucous, clearing annoying the
customers. I sat down and tried to ignore them, thinking that the staff would
sort them out. However it became clear that the young women serving behind the
counter were too timid to interfere. ?Quieten it down lads? I speak up as
no-one else seems willing. ?Ooh effing Nazi telling us what to do??Heil
Hitler? They go into a racist rant. ?I am not German? I tell them but they are
having too much fun talking loudly and acting like yobs. Suddenly a woman
sitting a few tables away with a shoulder-length bob of thick whitish-blonde
hair spoke in a husky low-toned loud clear authoritative posh voice. ?Clearly
your parents and teachers failed to educate you to show consideration for
others and speak quietly when in public? she berated ?But if you don?t shut
the noise I will come over there and you will regret it?. For a moment the
lads said nothing, clearly bristling to be publicly reprimanded by a posh old
granny, their slow-thinking brains working to think up a witty come-back.
?Keep your hair on Mrs. Featherstone? one finally exclaimed starting the loud
insults and laughter at a new target.

I had seen the old British comedy about a shopkeeper on a re-run channel at
hotels I had stayed at. I hadn?t found it mildly amusing, aimed at a much
older generation, but had kept it on in the background as there was nothing
better on. However I remembered the name and recalled the large well-built old
woman with the scary face who dressed all in black and thought she was some
kind of cougar. Sitting with her back to me several tables away, I could only
see an emerald green jacket with broad shoulders covering a well-built frame.
The lads continued being loud and obnoxious when the woman began to rise. ?All
children should have a volume control and mute switch installed at birth? she
stated. As she got to her feet I saw a black dress patterned with red roses
hanging below the jacket. From the way that she dressed and spoke it was clear
that she was well-to-do and sturdy, around 5 foot 8, with a plump but
undoubtedly feminine figure. My view of the rest of her was obscured by
tables. One of the yobs spotted her approaching and nudged the other, they
looked up together. I couldn?t see what they saw but they seemed frightened
but tried not to show it, trying to act cool and cocky but visibly spooked.

?Sit down you old bag? one said with bravado but then jumped to his feet
looking uneasy as she reached their table. As she turned to address them I
caught her upper side profile and noticed a large low hanging bosom. Her chin
and neck were loose and jowly while a deep chin, large prominent nose and wide
mouth glossed with scarlet lipstick dominated her face. That mane of hair
covered her ears from which ornate silver and pearl earrings hung. ?Push off
grandma? the yob said aggressively, his hands darting forwards to push her
away.

To everyone?s astonishment the old woman swiftly threw up an arm to block his.
?What, seriously?? he scoffed. The next instant her other arm flashed towards
his head, the edge of a long aged hand swiftly chopping the side of his neck
solidly. The lad?s body jerked violently with his eyes flying wide in
surprise. As fast as lightning the well-built lady?s arm flew forwards with
fist clenched. A solid loud thud like tenderising meat was heard as her fist
drove deep into the pit of his stomach. His torso instantly snapped forwards
90 degrees, creased over sharply with eyes tight and mouth wide open in shock.
Grabbing the back of his head she pulled it sharply down as a black-nylon clad
knee shot upwards trailing a large shapely meaty calve, streaking like an
express train on an unavoidable collision course. A terrible crunch as her
knee pounded his face sending it jerking upwards trailing a bloody nose.
Without pause she bent back his wrist, soliciting a shriek of pain, as his arm
was twisted inward then raised forcing him to his toes. Looking magnificent
and in complete control I got a glimpse of a stern wrinkled-faced old woman as
she swivelled around. Swinging her arms forwards and down, the lad?s body was
compelled to jerk into the air in a very fast forward roll before his back
crashed loudly against the floor. He didn't even have time to breathe as the
remarkable wrinkly planted a heeled foot on top of the side of his head in an
extremely dominant manner that stiffened my groin. Bending back his wrist she
pulled his captive arm vertically straight following the line at the front of
her dress between her legs then buried his bent hand against her crotch to
subdue him.

This all took place incredibly quick in a blink and you?d missed it moment. By
the time the other lad had risen from his seat he found himself facing the
broad back of the woman with his mate lying on the floor before her in agony.
In the heat of the moment he grabbed an arm from behind. Her other arm
pistoned back driving the point of her elbow deep into his gut. He also folded
over like a creased playing card. The elderly lady clenched her hands together
and brought them down sharply onto the back of his bowed neck driving him
towards the floor. A fast moving shoe rose fast towards his face. The hard
impact jolted him almost upright again sporting a bloodied nose to match his
mate. Seizing his right wrist, she forced the arm into the air then brought it
smartly down across an outstretched arm, hooked it over then folded a thick
solid looking forearm to trap it. Snapping on a wicked wrist-lock that bent
his hand back sharply at the wrist, she folded his arm into a small agonising
bundle which she forced back towards her own shoulder. Transferring his wrist,
she held him captive with just one arm, forcing him into a high crouch with
his knees bent and his head level with her bust, writhing in agony. She looked
totally dominant as, with one youth already subdued using a single arm on one
side, the woman reached down to snatch the other lad?s wrist from her crotch
then forced him to his feet while wrapping his arm up into a similar bundle of
pain.

In a matter of seconds a frumpy old lady had totally subdued and incapacitated
two rowdy young men who were now semi-crouching and whimpering with their eyes
tightly clenched in agony upon either side. The other customers and staff
break the stunned silence by bursting into noisy appreciative applause. She
had their arms so firmly locked up in tight bundles against her bust they
looked like they would snap like twigs. ?Ow ow You'll break my effing arm? one
whined. ?Oh do stop whingeing or I will? the fearsome woman growled in a clear
husky voice that sent shivers down my dick. Forcing both onto their toes she
kept them in that humiliating position, parading them around for everyone to
see, as if she were the huntress and they her trophy catches. With my penchant
for strong dominant older women was it any surprise that I found myself with a
massive hard-on. The way she effortlessly disposed of them in what was
probably less than a minute was utterly arousing.

It?s at this point as she basked in victory that I got my first full look at
her wizened face. Her thick near-white blonde hair sat in a puffed up bob
hugging the sides of a wide high-cheeked face, covering her ears while a soft
feathered fringe swept across the forehead and down to her eyebrows which were
covered on one side. The years had taken their toll with an olive-toned
complexion lending a bit of colour to skin that otherwise looked dry and
weather-beaten. There were lots of little lines around her mouth on a
hard-worn creased face alleviated only by a subtle pink gloss lipstick, loose
foundation powder and a slick of mascara. Her jacket showed off a trim waist
while a V-shaped neck hinted at a very deep cleavage. I also noted how pleats
in the black dress swirled around thick legs as she moved. Hard blue eyes
stare out in an uncompromising glare from her craggy features. ?Are you tough
enough?? she snarled ?I don?t think so? she added in dismissal. For a moment I
thought she was addressing me and felt ice-cold dread accompanying a strong
lurch inside the front of my trousers. I was so taken aback by her hard fierce
look, it was only when she turned away that I swore I knew who she was.

With the young men flanking her on either side on tip-toes writhing in agony
in a steely double armlock, the mature woman marched them into the main aisle
at the edge of the dining area and towards the main doors. It was only then
that I got full sight of the back of her legs and was blown away by the sheer
size and power of her calves as they bulged and flexed in wonderful
indescribable ways. There was no doubt these remarkable calves belonged to the
same woman I saw jogging earlier. Only now raised up on high heels and
glistening with the sheen of sheer black nylon they looked much larger,
muscular and sharper defined. The sight of seams running straight up the
middle had me practically drooling at my table. Yes, I had a hard-on of epic
proportions that felt as if it would rip right through my trousers. As I
watched those huge slabs of defined, rippling double-headed downward pointing
erotic muscle disappear from sight, I knew that I just had see more of this
remarkable fierce old woman. My erection was so stiff that it would not go
down anytime soon and by then the old battle-axe and her amazing calves would
be long gone. Covering my trouser-tent as best I could with the map I had been
using earlier, I rose and weaved my way between the tables on course towards
the doors to give chase.

It was only as I left the building and began to look around to try and find
which way she had gone, did I give any thought to how the old lady would react
to find a man following her with a noticeable erection! Judging by how she
handled those young men just for being loud and obnoxious, she might think I
was out to sexually assault her and put me in hospital! Spotting her walking
away down the path at the side of the visitor centre with her writhing
captives towards the main car park, I discreetly followed the senior citizen
that had turned me on so much, the best I could sporting a very stiff boner
that had barely begun to subside. She walked briskly, not slowed in the
slightest by her protesting unwilling companions. I picked up the pace so as
not to lose her as I had earlier. With a determined unyielding stride she
forced the two lads across the car park and into the forest beyond. Unable to
spot her once I?d reached the trees I feared that I?d lost her when a rustle
in distant shrubbery signalled the way. Cautiously I entered a narrow track
and silently crept along until I could hear sounds close-by. Coming to a large
bush I carefully peeled back the leaves to reveal a small glade.

Keeping myself hidden I watched the scary-faced woman standing with the
captive yobs. Suddenly she looked in my direction as if she heard something. I
ducked back and kept still, not daring to breathe, with my heart pounding in
my ears. After several agonising seconds, squeals of pain indicate it?s safe
to peek again. Unfolding their arms the elderly sophisticated lady raised them
up in the air on either side of her body, high above her head. Her jacket fell
open to reveal a low-cut black dress revealing a lot of cleavage and buxom
chest. They had barely let out a squeal of protest when she whipped their arms
in a very fast forwards circular motion. With her big bust heaving, two large
heavy balls of womanhood lurched upwards in the V neck of her dress to such an
extent that I half-expected them to break free. The lads? bodies lurched into
the air with the mature woman standing in the middle. Spinning over incredibly
fast their backs slammed into the ground with audible force, their breath
noisy hissing through their mouths. My word, how can a man handle a woman like
that? My dick regained it?s former stiffness in appreciation.

Laid on their backs, the lads were winded and totally bewildered that they had
been thrown by an elderly woman in such a spectacular and decisive manner.
With a look of arrogant amusement she began to remove her green jacket and
walked towards where I was hiding. I crouched down low behind the bushes as
quietly as I could, certain that she wouldn?t appreciate a peeping Tom. When
the cries of indignation at my discovery didn?t appear I carefully moved some
leaves aside to watch apprehensively fearing discovery as the craggy faced
pale-blonde carefully hung the jacket from a low hanging branch close to my
position. I was so close that I could clearly see her face and the resemblance
to the woman that Jim had described, I could have been looking at The Dragon
herself.

I breathed more easily as the well-built biddy turned back to the lads lying
on the ground groaning and rubbing their arms. Through the gap in the leaves I
caught sight of the amazing shape of the side of her calves with slim ankles
that tapered to a thick soleus muscle like a ledge before the sensual curve of
the large muscle head of the calves. I just had to get a better look and so
risked peaking around the bush. I was in time to gawp in slack-jawed
astonishment at the back of her huge well-developed muscular calves shining
healthily through seamed sheer black nylons as they flexed and waned in the
most mesmerising sexy dance raised upon high-heels. Then I noticed the way she
carried herself with broad shoulders and a straight back with a pronounced
tapering towards her waist, in a way that reminded me of a bodybuilder as if
she had well-developed traps, lats and deltoids. No, that would be ridiculous.
How would a posh old lady get a build like that? Surely not through jogging or
horse-riding? I couldn?t really believe this was Jim?s fictional character
made real. Yet it seemed inconceivable that that a frumpy old upper-class
woman would do anything as physical as serious weight-training. However that
impression was enhanced when she reached the feet of the yobs and turned to
face them. For several moments she said nothing, just glared at them with a
chilling stare from her hard-worn granite face. She held her body, straight
and confident with thick arms hanging straight, spaced wide by broad shoulders
in that way that bodybuilders do with wide long triangular shaped forearms, a
strong suggestion of large sculpted shoulder caps, firm pecs, and large
defined traps sloping from her neck to her shoulders. The shapes stretched the
fabric of her upper dress to accommodate her physique giving the overall
impression of a strong powerful mature woman.

Groaning and cursing, trying to get life back into their arms after her brutal
double armlock, the yobs noticed the scary lady standing over them like an
all-conquering victor. Her legs were defiantly astride in a stance extruding
power and showing off her large flared calves. ?You will walk back into the
restaurant willingly and make a full public apology for your actions? she
announced glaring down at them like something she scraped off her shoe ?or you
will have me to deal with? She gave them such a hard stare that I would have
done anything for her if I were in their place but they thought different.
?Eff that you ugly old bag? one declared, his mate joining in with similar
abusive language. ?I was rather hoping you would say something like that? she
replied with a chilling smile. With that she undid the buttons of her sleeve
and rolled them back to her elbows as if preparing for a fight. This was just
like one of Jim?s stories! The stiffness in my groin grew more intense at the
staggering thickness of her forearms which were covered with thick cords and
vein creepers and dense muscular shapes. This was especially the case of a
thick slab of muscle below the inside of each elbow giving them that
characteristic sail shape. I knew at a glance that I wouldn?t survive
arm-wrestling this remarkable old lady and again wondered how she had
developed them.

?You nearly broke my arm, you old hag? one protested as he rose. ?Oh I?m going
to do a lot more than that to curb your unsocial behaviour? This didn?t go
down well with the lads. ?I?m going to enjoy breaking you and then I?m going
to turn both of you into cum fountains? she stated confidently in a husky
voice. ?Then knock you out cold? she added. The young men look startled
?W..what??. ?You heard! Cum fountain. You'll be blasting your seed in copious
amounts and there will nothing you can do to stop me? she declared. The lads?
faces reddened and they tried to look tough but seem unnerved ?We wouldn?t
touch you with a bargepole? one said. ?You say that but you can't stop staring
at my breasts? she gave a throaty chuckle. It was true, for all their bravado,
their eyes kept flickering to her large wide low-hanging chest and deep
cleavage. ?Oh yes you?re going to make nice big cum fountains? she laughed
?And then I will put your lights out?. ?You?re loopy!? ?Ugly hag? ?Oh stop
whining and fight? the old woman says, shocking them. ?Are you scared?? she
asked as they stood there gawping. ?You soon will be. Let?s rumble? she
beckoned with her hands. ?We ain?t scared of you? we're going to beat you and
leave you for dead". I couldn?t believe it, these idiots seriously thought
they could attack this well-built lady after the way she had handled them in
the restaurant. My heartbeat rose in excited anticipation. Standing with her
hands upon her hips she looked scary and unassailable. ?Come on children, less
talk more action or are you going to talk me to death?? her voice was
scathing. ?Perhaps you?re just going to stand there looking at my tits? Why
don?t you whip your dicks out and save us all some time?? she sneered. That
really annoyed them.

Giving each other not-so-subtle indications of the head, they spread out to
come at the arrogant pensioner front and back at the same time. Carrying
herself with a dignified air, the elderly lady stood with a dismissive set to
her tightly held mouth. They had barely laid hands upon her upon her when hers
flashed out to seize the wrists of the lad before her. With a fierce glowering
look and mouth set in a wide unsettling grimace she ripped his arms wide then
her fist streaked straight down the middle and slammed solidly against his
throat. ?Kkkkk!? a chilling sound of hard knuckles against vulnerable flesh, a
look of shock hit his face as a horrid croak escaped his lips. The front of
her dress flicked up with a flash of strong thick thighs, stocking tops and
large shapely calves. ?HAI!? she yelled as a full-throttled front kick soared
effortlessly high. The sole of her shoe hammered hard against his sternum
resonating loudly like a drum. For an instant a huge powerful slab flexed in
her raised thigh, shining in sheer nylon sheen, as it made contact before the
leg straightened. ?Kkkkk!? he was lifted clean off his feet and went rocketing
backwards at tremendous velocity. He jerked to a sudden stop in the air with
one arm fully-stretched, restrained by the terrifying old lady?s steely grip
upon his wrist. His feet dropped back to the ground with knees buckling
beneath him as he slumped before the old crone. A swift kick to the front of
his knees swept his legs clean away from under him, flipping him right over to
land heavily upon his back.

All this happened so fast that the other lad didn?t have time to think. As he
reached out to grab her from behind, the sturdy woman leant away and a
high-heeled shoe rocketed back towards him, the pleated hem billowing in a
delightfully feminine manner that exposed stocking tops and strong thighs.
?HAI!? my dick lurched at the terrifying sound as the sole of her shoe slammed
into his throat. His hands hadn?t even begun to fly towards his neck when she
seized his wrist with both hands and spun around to face him. With a gruesome
look upon her stony features that sent shivers down my spine, she forced his
elbow into the air while bringing his forearm vertically down then savagely
twisted it around. The lad was in pure agony forced by the snooty old lady to
bend by her side. Forcing his hand sharply upwards at the wrist with one hand
she pressed down upon the back of his elbow with the other causing a squeal of
pain as she forced him to double right over with his head right by the side of
a thick right leg. She looked seriously powerful, dominant and in total
control, leaning over him with her leading leg bent slightly and the other
stretched out behind. Bending his hand by her shoulder with one hand, the
brawny forearm of her other arm pressed against his elbow while digging into
his side for leverage. This wide-legged stance caused the calves of the lead
leg to flex into large sharply-defined downward arrow-heads while stretching
the pleated hem of her dress causing it to ride up to reveal thick sturdy legs
with muscular thighs and strongly-shaped hamstrings. The sight of the matt
black band of stocking tops and suspender belts running over an eye-watering
amount of firm bare upper leg and a large wobbling bust proclaimed she was all
woman.

The thick-set harridan was the picture of supreme female authority with a
frightening emotionless expression on her wrinkled face, really pouring on the
hurt. A widening of her broad mouth pushing up her cheeks indicated that she
was enjoying dominating this lad. ?I?ll teach you to mess with older women,
boy? she growled keeping him bowed over looking at the ground in her wicked
arm-lock. ?YAH!? the pleats billowed around strong stocking-clad thighs as a
solid-looking knee soared upwards. A terrible crunch and a wail of pain as it
forcibly connected with his face blasting his head towards the sky with his
neck straining to keep attached. Forced back into a stoop with his legs
wobbling and face bloodied, the ageing she-devil bent back an arm across her
shoulders. ?YAH!? angling her body towards him, her elbow sped across her body
angling down onto the base of his neck. A solid thud, a spasm of pain and the
lad hit the ground.

With barely concealed contempt, the terrifying senior stared at the first lad
down on one knee clutching his throat with his back to her. Swivelling her
hips a knee rose with foot angled towards him, with a glimpse of strong
muscular shapes sheathed in sheer black nylon. ?YAH!? the lad jumped as that
powerful leg stomped down the sole and high-heel on the base of his spine.
Arching back in agony he collapsed face-first to the ground at her feet,
barely stopping himself in time from going into a muddy puddle. ?Best to stay
down, boy. Best place for you? she told him in deep throaty authoritative
voice, her face hard and expressionless as if set in stone. Underlining her
superiority, she raised a foot with a long shin flanked by large meaty wings
of solid calve muscle. Placing the sharp heel in the base of his neck and the
flat of the sole on the middle, she pressed his face into the puddle. He began
splashing around until those mighty calves directed fearsome power through the
heel against the base of his neck. With a loud splutter he had no choice but
to remain there subdued underfoot by an elderly lady. The way she stood with a
hard stony face keeping the lad?s face in the muddy water was pure dominance
that had me absolutely throbbing in my pants.

Once more this capable woman with hair so pale it was almost white
unequivocally asserted her superiority over these yobs in a matter of seconds.
Both were on the ground coughing and spluttering with their faces red and
tears in their eyes while she stood majestically over them with a hard cold
look of pure arrogance. ?Oh do stop snivelling you little dweebs? she berated
?You wanted to learn your lesson the hard way, so take it like men?. The sight
of her standing victorious over the defeated lads set my manhood throbbing
like crazy. ?Or can?t you handle a pensioner?. From a pocket in her dress, she
took out a phone and began to take pictures of them on their knees in defeat.
?Oi!? one cried before breaking into a cough ?what?d you think you?re doing?.
The woman pressed a button before replying ?soon your humiliation will be
published all over social media as a warning to all loud-mouthed men who don?t
show respect in public?. ?Don?t you dare!? he yelled. ?You haven't got the
balls to stop me? she stated. ?Good signal, 5 bars, here goes? she taunted
making a show of moving her index figure forwards. The knowledge that their
shame was about to be made public spurred the lads to scramble to their feet.

Muddy face pulls a wicked-looking blade and waves it menacingly. The
upper-class lady looked unconcerned. This was getting out of hand, should I
help before she got stabbed? ?Ain?t so cocky now are you? bitch? he sneers
although her stony expression hadn?t changed one iota. ?Now give it here, you
ugly old crone?. ?How tedious? she exaggerated a yawn ?Put that down before
someone gets hurt?. ?Yeah, you? he cried and lunged forward. With a speed
belying her age and build, her knee soared to waist height while leaning away.
A blurred pulse and the sole of her shoe slams into his wrist. ?Argh!? the
knife fell from his hand. ?Borrpph!? a lightning fast punch to the solar
plexus, an open-palm against the jaw and he's writhing on the ground.

Picking up the knife the other lad attacks. In a swift fluid motion her arm is
thrown over his wrist, trapping it in the crook of her arm between a brawny
forearm and the unmistakable bulge of big biceps swelling under her
rolled-back sleeve. Turning so that the back of his arm is held straight
across the top of her ample chest, her nearside fist rockets into his jaw at
close-quarters blasting his face clean over his opposite shoulder then slams
open-palmed against the back of his elbow, eliciting a shriek of pain.
Twisting his arm he was forced to stoop forwards. ?Hai!? the pleats flicked up
as a blood-chilling kick across the front of his hunched body drove the point
of her shoe right into his groin with a brutal solid sound that made me wince
in sympathy. With a howl of anguish he was driven up onto his toes before a
sharp twist of his arm skywards brought him swiftly down face-first to the
earth. With a knee on the base of his neck and the other over his kidneys, the
mature kick-ass pinned him in the dirt. His arm was pulled straight, angled
back with the side of his forearm over her inner thigh. A hand pressed down on
the back of his elbow while the other upon his palm bent it back at
right-angles. The blade fell as he let out a cry of agony. With her dress
riding high upon either side of his tortured arm showing the tops of her
thighs and stocking tops, pinning the lad to the ground in such an agonising
hold, it was a magnificent sight that made me want this amazing old lady in an
intimate manner. He frantically slapped the ground with his free hand and
kicked his feet for a good minute before she released him. ?HAI!? a hard chop
to the back of the neck sent him into a disturbing spasmodic episode.

Muddy-face was back looking worse for wear and snarling with rage. Throwing a
punch at her head, the sophisticated lady ducked beneath the swinging arm then
bounced back up. ?YAH!? a lightning-fast punch to the solar plexus stops him
in his tracks. ?HAI!? a solid chop to the side of his neck caused him to
twitch. ?HA!? another across his throat reduced him to coughing. Grabbing the
top of his arms, the tireless old lady raised her knee with a flash of
stocking tops and muscled thighs. Slamming the sole of her shoe against the
pit of his stomach her other knee bent in a controlled fall backwards. Looking
shocked, he was pulled down with her. As her posh backside hits the ground she
rolls onto her back. With his forward momentum his feet leave the ground,
stunned to be looking down at the old woman as he goes flying over her in a
speedy stomach throw. Hurtling at tremendous speed, his body whips above her
atop a thick sexily-clad leg. His back slams into the dirt several feet away
where he lays stunned. To my amazement the craggy-faced woman rolled herself
forwards onto one bent leg with the foot upon the ground, giving a side-view
of a marvellously shaped calve, before smoothly rising without using her
hands. With the pleats billowing around strongly-built legs, she went from her
back upon the ground to her feet in a single amazing step of flexibility,
strength and stamina. His face turned ashen with dread as the formidable lady
stood over him. ?It?s time to deliver, boy? she says then crouched to slam a
hand shaped like a claw between the top of his legs and took good hold of his
groin. ?Get up or I?ll lift you up by your testicles. Your choice?? she
states. With the old lady maintaining a good grip on his balls, the lad
hurriedly and awkwardly got to his feet.

He didn?t even get the chance to cry out as she grabbed his shoulders, and
with the pleated hem sliding back along muscular thighs, her right knee
powered high into the centre of his chest. ?Worrragh!? bending forwards so
sharply he was looking down the front of her blouse, but in no condition to
appreciate the view nor that of her stocking tops as the knee remained impaled
in his chest. With deliberate slowness so he appreciated how powerless he was,
the white-blonde haired lady pulled his shoulders towards her, an act that
pushed her knee further into his diaphragm causing his face to turn bright
red. In excruciating agony, his face inched closer towards her harsh features
until they were nose to nose. Her legs looked sensational with one raised
sheathed in sexy lingerie and trailing a large beautifully shaped calve muscle
below the knee incapacitating the lad. ?Are you skilled in unarmed combat??
she asked in a husky tone. Leaning forwards, a long lingering lick up one side
of his neck elicited strangulated groans caused by the tactile feel of her
tongue against his skin. Her eyes never left his, their coldness bored into
his soul, while her whole being radiated that she was used to being in
complete control. With her raised knee flattening his diaphragm it was
unsurprising that he couldn?t answer but the expression on his red face said
it all, he was terrified. Her mouth spread in a wide gruesome smile. ?No? Well
I am? she whispered almost seductively before her face moved close to flick
her tongue all the way up the side of his neck again, his groans signalling
his discomfort at being stimulated by a wrinkly old woman. His hands came up
to try to push her face away. ?No!? the edge of her hand slashed across the
inside of an elbow then the other before chopping the join of his neck. ?Don?t
touch? her aged wrinkled hand as solid as an axe made him jerk and twitch
uncontrollably as his arms fell limp at his sides. Impaled upon her knee, he
was powerless to stop her as her tongue worked it?s way up the other side of
his neck licking from side to side driving him crazy with the sensation.
?After humiliating a man in combat I love to rub it in by sexually humiliating
him as well? she said in sensual low tones before tracking her tongue all the
way from the left side of his neck, over the jawline then up the cheek and
around the ear. It was electric to watch let alone be on the receiving end. My
boner was throbbing so hard I found my hand on the front of my trousers and
had to resist the urge to masturbate. Barely able to breathe, the lad managed
to gasp out a few No?s. ?Don?t deny it boy, you are really loving my Granny
kisses? she cooed before repeating the process on the right side of his neck
and face. ?Cum? she with slow enunciation ?fountain?, followed by an extended
bout of licking around his ear that sent him into a frenzy making loud rapid
gasps. He didn't want to be turned on by the old hag but couldn't help it.
Finally lowering her knee revealed a very prominent bulge at the front of his
trousers.

?Stand still? the mature boy-tamer barked with a fierce glare daring him to
stop her and raising a knife-shaped hand in warning. She unzipped his flies
and scooped out a very erect manhood. You could see that he wanted to stop her
except his arms hung loose by his sides and was too scared of this dangerous
old dragon. Taking his face with both hands, she pulled his face close to
hers. ?Cum? a long wide tongue licks slow and lingering tracing the outline of
his lips drawing moans from the lad and causing his body to shake in a mix of
fear and longing. ?Fountain? she slowly emphasised each word. The tongue
wriggled across the centre of his lips then forced it?s way inside as that
gruesome mouth with the small vertical cuts forced itself against his, opening
it wide to slip her tongue inside open to deliver a vigorous lengthy French
kiss. The young man?s body writhed in a weird sort of dance, too weak and
scared to stop her while making loud moaning noises. When she let go, his dick
was rigid and beating up and down of it?s own accord. ?Resistance is futile?
she purred adding a lick of her tongue around her lips that made his meat beat
again. Suddenly a thick arm slid around the back of his head pulling the back
of his neck into the armpit and closing the forearm across his throat locking
him in a side-headlock. Massive solid mounds bulged under the sleeve making
his neck seem tiny and puny as she pulled the side of his face so close that
he was once again within range of her stimulating tongue. Slipping a hip
behind him and a thigh pressing into his back he was forced to lean back with
his legs bending beneath. With a knee pressing into the small of his back she
pulled back his head while elegantly folding herself into a low crouch. The
youth however now had a severely bent spine with his legs bent awkwardly
beneath him. Twisting his face in her strong head-lock towards her the
terrifying woman forced her tongue into his mouth while edging his dick with
the other hand. Despite what must have been an agonising position, he began
thrusting his hips rhythmically with his face flushing and sweating. As soon
as his mouth was free while she worked on long lingering licks of her tongue,
he was moaning loudly. The sight was so stimulating that I found myself
rubbing the front of my trousers and had to force myself to stop in case she
heard my moans of pleasure and discovered me watching.

Just as he looked to be on the edge of cumming, the old lady removed her
skilled hand from his dick and moved her face away. ?Please, please? he begged
weakly. ?Remember what I said I was going to turn you into?? she asked in low
seductive tones. With that she reversed the arm around his neck so her biceps
were across his throat and the forearm hooked around the back of his neck. His
head was now bent right back, looking out upside-down from behind her back in
a form of reverse dragon sleeper hold. Her other arm was slipped beneath his
other armpit and took good hold behind his shoulder while a knee pressed into
the small of his back. Bent back almost double, a very erect dick pointed
towards the sky. Remarkably in this painful position his cock gave periodic
strong lurches that got stronger and more frequent. Suddenly a huge stream of
white cum shot from it like a volcano sending a mighty spurt high into the
air. ?Cum fountain? the old woman slowly announced in glee. ?Argh!? she pulled
his head back even further while pressing hard with her knee into his back.
More long sperm spurts shot into the air, each getting weaker than the last.
Finally they stopped and the fearsome lady opened her arm to let the doubled
form of the lad tumble senselessly to the forest floor. Jeez I nearly creamed
myself with a very heavy load but somehow managed to assert control and avert
disaster.

Gracefully straightening to her normal height the striking but terrifying
elderly lady set eyes on the other lad, who had been watching with a look of
fascinated horror although failing to hide that he too was aroused. ?Your
turn? she tells him ?get up and face your fate, boy?. Fixing him with a cold
hard stare she approached with deliberate slowness savouring the terror she
instilled. ?No, no, it?s not right. You?re sick? he whimpered and began
backing away like a crab on the ground. She raised her hands in front of her,
open-palmed with fingers straight and held together. ?These hands can cut
through steel. Get up or You'll find out what they can do to your body? ?No
old bag going to wank me off? he babbled trying to keep away. Suddenly moving
into a slightly crouched stance with her knife-hands poised as if ready for
action, turned his face pale. ?HAI!? she shouted waving her knife-hands
menacingly, looking far tougher than I would care to handle. He freaked, leapt
up and began running towards the other side of the clearing.

I?d thought that he had got away when the big old lady broke into a tremendous
run, pounding after him in an incredible sprint with her pleated dress
billowing around the top of her thick strong legs. She set such a pace that
the hem flew up over stocking tops and suspender belts. I?d experienced how
fast she walked but never expected a big woman her age could run so fast,
especially in heels. Her big calves looked massive and powerful, getting a
good pump as they accelerate her, becoming more rocky and defined. I also saw
how her big thighs stood solidly proud and strong as she closed to head him
off. Showing no sign of exertion those strong legs powered her close to her
prey. Almost upon him those big calves flexed into thick slabs of deeply cleft
striated muscle then astonished me again as she sprang high into the air. Her
amazing forward momentum continued making it seem like the regal old lady was
flying through the air with one leg leading and the other tucked under. With
the hem of her dress billowing around her hips showing her sexy strong legs in
all their glory, the mature huntress dropped kicked the fleeing youth.
?Unnnh!? the sole of her shoe slammed like a speeding rocket into his temple
sending him sprawling sideways to the ground.

The dangerous old lady leant forwards to stare at the badly shaken lad lying
on the floor. ?You?re not going anywhere until you blast for me? she stated
firmly. ?No, no? crying in panic he leapt to his feet again but before he can
run, a veiny wrinkled hand slashes down in a lightning-fast series of hard
chops. ?Hai Hai Ha!? her hand is a blur striking the sides of his neck,
temples, side, chest, arm joints and other points on his torso faster than the
eye could follow. His body was jerking and twitching like a demented
mannequin. Seizing his right arm she spun around pulling it over a broad
shoulder, bringing his front against her back. Shoving her backside into his
groin, it moved against his manhood as she stooped sharply forwards. His eyes
went wide in surprise at the sensation of his dick moving over a firm female
behind, then shock at being loaded on her back with his feet in the air before
whipping over her shoulder and hurtling towards the ground. Retaining his arm
with both hands the strident lady immediately forced him back to his feet,
looking dazed.

Keeping hold of his wrist and with her pleats swirling around the tops of her
thick powerful-looking thighs, the tireless woman leant away and unleashed a
lightning-speed torrent of kicks. High-arcing back-kick to his right ear,
high-sidekick crushing the left side of his jaw followed by a high strike of
the top of her shoe close to his left ear. Spinning right around, a spinning
back kick plunged straight into his gut with such force that sent him flying
through the air until his back slammed heavily against the trunk of a tree so
hard the leaves rain down around him like it was autumn.

Slowly stepping forwards in a regal authoritative swagger that oozed dominant
ruthlessness, the elderly predator cornered her prey. With a tight knowing
smirk and cold staring eyes, the almost-white haired woman slowly began to
undo buttons at the top of her dress below the low v-neck. Unable to tear his
eyes away from the expanding display of bust his breathing got heavier and
chest rose and fell deeper. ?Orrrrr? he groaned in wanton lust at the sexy
sight of the underside of her large breasts as they curved away from a deep
cleavage beneath her ballooning curvaceous breasts. Preserving her dignity the
unbuttoning went no further, leaving her nipples covered. ?I think you want to
touch me with more than a bargepole? she remarked moving her eyes down to look
at the lad?s dick as it lurched strongly. Placing her hands upon her hips she
stared into his eyes for several moments, intimidating him before planting her
knee against his groin with a firm press. ?Try to move it at your peril? she
warns. He looks too terrified to even try. With her raised knee keeping him in
place, her hands grab the front of his T-shirt and pull in opposite
directions. Thick vascular sail-shaped forearms bulge with power tearing the
shirt apart with loud ripping sounds, shredding it from his body in 3 moves
from top to bottom.

Lowering her knee she raises an open-palmed knife hand in warning. ?Don?t even
think of it?. Her wrinkled hands reach for the top of his trousers and
unbuckles his belt. ?No? he moaned trying to stop her with his hands. A
crushing chop from the side of her aged hand and a firm upward thrust of her
knee against his groin silences further objection. Unbuttoning his jeans, they
come swiftly down around his ankles. ?You?re going to enjoy this? she looks
into his eyes with a gruesome side smile ?well I am?. Grabbing his pants with
both hands, her strong forearms and hands rip them off in a single motion. His
dick springs out like a ruler, already stiff. ?All those nasty things you were
saying about me yet you?re rock hard for me? her husky voice tells him. He
can?t stop looking at her aged wrinkled face in fascinated horror.

Like a striking cobra, the scary lady blasts the sole of her shoe into his
throat, pinning him against the tree. Her leg was so steeply angled it looked
like she was holding him part way up. The skirt had ridden completely over her
hips giving full view of her sexy thick stocking-clad legs one planted on the
ground while the other angled high to his neck. Leaning in close her hands
reach for his dick. Showing great suppleness for her age, she began giving him
long slow teasing pumps of her hand that had his dick getting stiffer by the
second while he turned red and frantically tried to pull her foot from his
throat to no avail. The woman?s flexibility and stamina was amazing for any
age, pinning the lad effortlessly in a foot choke while skilfully arousing
him. After several minutes of this it was visibly giving strong lurches on its
own. She stopped and lowered her foot to the ground. The yob fell back against
the tree clutching his neck with both hands while coughing and spluttering
while sporting a very prominent hard-on.

?Let me give you a cuddle? the woman said with the barest hint of a smirk on
her cold impassive face. Before he could react her arms whipped out to wrap
themselves around his lower back, trapping his arms against his sides, pulling
his front tight against her chest. ?Urrgghh!? he groaned, gasped and cried in
the same breath as she lifted him high crushing his belly against her
well-endowed bust as she pulled him into a literally breath-taking bear-hug.
Large firm horseshoe shapes bulged beneath her sleeves, unmistakably developed
triceps. Similarly swelling shapes indicated well-developed shoulder caps and
thick biceps. The old lady was built like a fricking tank! His bare chest was
now level with the woman?s crinkly gruesome mouth ringed by lots of little
deep cut like folds. Crushing the life out of him in her thick powerful arms,
her mouth licked and sucked on his nipples driving him wild with arousal and
powerless to resist. Lowering him until he was on his toes face to face, he
was red-faced and gasping for breath in big powerful arms which although
sleeved except for her formidable forearms seemed more than capable of
breaking him in two. She held him there, never taking her eyes off him with a
stone cold expression, watching him barely cling on to consciousness. He
watched in morbid fascination and a throbbing dick as her lips parted slightly
and her tongue ran around her lips suggestively. Held tight in her strong arms
he was unable to move as that craggy mouth moved against his, her lips forcing
it wide for her tongue to slip in. A very long deep French kiss from the old
woman while immobile in her crushing bear-hug had him bucking his hips in no
time. His revulsion of kissing the old crinkly was replaced by pure lust as
the tactile sensations overwhelmed him. Still French kissing him, he was
lowered to his toes where the gruesome granny held him in place with just one
arm and the other slipped to his dick and began vigorously working him off. I
am so aroused that I had to get my own man-rod and wank off at the sight of
this amazing old lady completely dominating the lad so ruthlessly both
physically and sexually.

Just when I thought the lad was about to blow his load, she stopped edging him
and forced him in front of her with his back to her. Before realised what was
going on, a thick sturdy arm hooked itself around the front of his neck
trapping it between a broad rippling forearm and the big hard bulge of her
sleeve-covered biceps pulling his head right back. Locking off an exceptional
tight sleeper hold, her other forearm pressed across the back of his neck. She
whispered loudly into his ear ?Time for you to become a?. ?Cum? a long lick up
the back of his ear made the young man?s dick lurch up and down on it?s own
like a demented drumstick. ?Fountain? streams of hot sticky cum blasted high
into the air in several pulses that progressively got weaker. As they did the
hard-faced old woman tightened the headlock, forcing his face skywards leaving
him clutching at her strong arms while his face turned bright red, choking
with drool dripping from the corner of his mouth. ?I could put you out
instantly? she whispered in his ear ?but you pulled a knife of me, so what the
heck?. Openly toying with him, she kept working the headlock prolonging his
humiliation and suffering while openly demonstrating her superiority over him.
The realisation that this woman could finish him for good whenever she wanted
and powerless to stop her must have been highly arousing as his dick got rigid
again leading to several more minor eruptions.

What a woman! My own dick was blasting massive amounts more than I could
control, over and over again. I was getting into a right mess. When the
almost-white haired lady tightened her big thick arms savagely, his eyes
rolled up inside his head and he began to make horrid choking noises before
slumping in her arms with a loud series of snorts. The sight of him finally
passing out made me blast again and again when she threw his body dismissively
to the ground. I felt absolutely drained.

To my alarm I heard her footsteps approaching my hiding place to collect her
jacket. I suddenly realise that if she leaves the glade the same way she
entered she would catch me cum-spattered and with my dick out. As quietly as I
could I slowly got down low into the bushes as best I could and tried to keep
still. Trembling with my heart pounding so loudly that surely she could hear.
Peeping beneath the bushes I stare in astonishment at the sheer size of her
massive muscular calves barely inches from my face while she puts on her
jacket. Raised upon heels, very slim ankles flare out into thick wide slabs of
developed calve muscle, well-defined and glowing with good tone through sheer
black nylons. I breathe a sigh of relief as the sexy calves head away from me
towards the far side of the glade before remembering that this was exactly the
type of woman I came here to meet. Cleaning myself the best I could and
zipping my bits away I quickly tried to give pursuit but soon lost her among
the trees. Feeling down that I lost my dream woman I decided to call it a day
and head back to the visitor?s centre to see if they could help find me a room
for the night. After telling me everywhere in the area was fully booked they
offered me a reasonably priced room in one of the small outbuildings dotted
around the estate. In retrospect I should have noted how the lady kept
glancing down at her phone and the strange smile or was it sympathy in her
eyes.

2. The Dragon?s Lair

It turned out that the lodgings were board only, so I drove to King?s Lynn and
had a good pub meal. Returning to the estate some time later and following the
instructions I had been given brought me to a small isolated rustic worker?s
cottage that I had all to myself. The upper floor had been turned into a
large, spacious and comfy bedsit with a large open seating area, double bed
and en-suite bathroom. It was very nice but I was weary after the day?s events
so decided on an early night. As it was rather hot and sticky with no air-con,
I left the big upstairs windows open. With no neighbours or passers-by to peer
in, I didn?t close the curtains in hope of a cooling breeze. Pushing the
covers to the bottom of the bed, I got on in just my boxer shorts, turned off
the lights and settled down to get some sleep.

A creaking floorboard, a soft footstep on the carpet, a dark silhouette barely
discernible in the unlit room. Unmistakably feminine, full and shapely with a
large bust, it reminded me of the fearsome woman I?d seen earlier. Was this
the Dragon come to give me my groin?s desire? In the low light levels I swore
I could make out white-blonde hair in that style of hers. She had made such an
impact on me I was dreaming about her! As my eyes adjusted to the gloom I saw
the figure with her back to me standing by the dresser clad in a figure
hugging black leather catsuit and thigh-length boots. With that figure it was
unquestionable a ?she? with a marvellous broad back tapering to a smaller
waist and out again to a breath-taking tightly-wrapped firm black rounded
peach clad in sensual skin-tight leather that called to my groin. In alarm I
realised that she was going through my stuff! This wasn?t a dream! The lady
with the great arse was stealing my wallet!

In an instant I was alert with muscles taut as springs leaping out of bed
towards the intruder. Grabbing her from behind I tried to restrain the thief.
Orrr! a hard rounded backside thrust into my groin with an exciting electric
touch. ?HAI!? I jumped as a leather-clad arm pumped back. ?Nnrrrff!? the point
of an elbow hammered against my sternum; ?YA!? and jaw, whipping my head back
so hard I saw stars. Leaning forwards, a thick leg struck like a cobra
slamming into the top of my gut. ?Woragh!? winded, my feet left the floor from
a shockingly powerful kick. The dark-clad figure stepped close seizing my
right wrist. ?HAI!? the edge of a hand slashed across my throat. A horrid
croak left my lips as I began to choke. In the gloom I saw a knee soar high
with heeled boot aiming for my head. ?HAI!? like an arrow released from a bow
it streaked towards my face. In fright I throw up my forearm. ?Ow!? the
leading shin of her boot slams into it sending numbing lances of pain
throughout my arm which flops uselessly by my side. ?YAH!? an arc of movement
and the top arch of her foot smashes into my jaw. With the taste of blood in
my mouth, my head flies back over my shoulders. Staggering, the back of my
legs hit the edge of the bed and I tumble onto it. Lying there, I am stunned
that the thief had taken me apart so easily. I thought myself tougher than
that and steeled myself to get up and fight back.

I?m about to make my move when there?s a click and the low-level room lights
come on. I am gob-smacked at the sight of a mature woman clad in a skin-tight
black leather catsuit and black high-heeled thigh-boots moulded over a
powerfully shaped physique. Slinky and sexy with the reflected lights
shimmering and rippling with every move in a sensual and alluringly feminine
manner, I was practically drooling. Atop that erotically-clad figure was the
once-handsome face of a fierce-looking woman with almost white hair. ?So,
Fotios, if that is your real name? a low gravelly privileged voice says with a
glance at my passport in her hand. ?It is? I gasp ?I?m stunned and excited to
be in the same room as you? I blurt out. ?You?re...? ?Ah-ah!? a finger rose in
warning. ?A little knowledge can be a dangerous thing? stony hard eyes bored
into me. ?Dr. Porter-Bowl or Clarissa if you?re getting familiar? ?You?re The
Dragon? I gasp in excitement rising from the bed. ?You?re amazing. You look
incredible? I babble with rising desire. Her old wrinkled face is nothing to
write home about but the way she glares at me like she could rip me to shreds
really turns me on. That figure-hugging leather made the crabby old lady an
erotic vision of a real stern dominatrix rather than some bored-looking whore.
But it's not her face that I?m interested in although that fearsome appearance
added a strange dangerous attraction.

?HAI!? a well-shaped thigh-boot clubs the top of my head shockingly fast and
hard. ?YA!? belying her age and build her legs flipped apart with staggering
agility in a blaze of reflected light off tight leathers, nailing the top of
my chest with a pointed toe. ?YA!? the same leg whipped around my head to
blast the shin against the back of my neck. ?HA! HA!? the top of a boot
hammers the other side of my neck and top of my head in a single fluid move.
Jeez! Her kicks are so quick and strong, only then did I remember Jim saying
Clarissa was in The Elite Death Squad and clearly had lost none of her skills.
Seizing my right wrist she powered a lightning fast thunderbolt kick into my
side that made me squeal. ?HAI!? Her leg came up fast, coming out of no-where,
straight and vertical to blast my jaw, whipping my head right back with my
knees buckling beneath me.

?Ow!? a twist of my arm stopped me falling and folded me over as a hand
pressed against the back of my elbow. Bent over at 90 degrees I marvelled at
how the catsuit clung to the old woman?s body like a second skin with her legs
stretching the leather with thick powerful shapes adorning her outer thighs
like granite slabs. ?YA!? ?Orraghh!? a twitch of her right leg and a knee
mashed my mouth, bruising my lips and making my teeth ache. A brutal twist of
my wrist and I was on my knees with my nose less than an inch from the top of
a booted foot while my right arm was painfully twisted at the shoulder and
pulled vertically behind me with the brush of leather against my bare skin.
?Arghh!? she pressed back my hand. ?You?re the one who?s been following me.
Who are you? A stalker?? the fierce lady growled, further pressing back my
hand for added pain. ?No, no? I begged. With a sexy shiny thigh-boot close to
my face reflecting the room lights in a wonderful shimmer, I was awed by how
they managed to contain her large muscular calves. ?You don?t know how much I
long to be with you, after the way you handled those rude lads. You are
incredible!? I gasped although my wrist felt like it would shatter at any
moment. ?I followed in case you needed help?. ?Did it look like I needed any
help?? the stern leather-sheathed Goddess standing over keeping me in agony
sneered. ?Am I am weak old lady that needs a man to protect me?? ?Ah ah!? my
hand was at snapping point. The boot toe was shoved in my face ?Kiss it and
apologise or this weak old lady will break your wrist and elbow with the
slightest of pressures? I?m not into that foot-fetish stuff but her raw
dominance was seriously turning me on. I kissed the toe, tentatively at first
then working along the top of the foot getting more passionate as this became
a manner to release the sexual frustration she had been instilling in me all
day. ?Oh you really turn me on. I want to worship you all night long? I
moaned. ?You were perving on me, I heard your heavy breathing and smelt your
seed? she accused as I worshipped her foot. ?I didn?t mean to. I couldn?t help
myself. The way you destroyed and dominated those yobs. I'd love to be
physically and sexually dominated by you like that; but in a more tender,
loving way? I admitted. The way she just glared at me made me nervous
wondering whether I?d had said too much.

Powerless to stop her, Clarissa inflicted more painful manipulation of my
wrist and elbow forcing me to rise slowly with my face rubbing up over those
incredibly long sexy thigh-boots and then that sturdy power-packed catsuit. My
journey upwards lingered over her wide low slung bust where I couldn?t help
noticing the prominence of her big areolae and erect nipples pushing out the
soft leather like large studs. Physically dominating me made her aroused as I
was. The size of her arms with strong bulges stretching the leather and
delineating big shoulder caps, biceps and triceps was intimidating close up.
Exciting me with every inch, the strict mature lady drew me up until we were
face to face, where she held me for several uncomfortable seconds staring at
me with cold intimating eyes and hard aged features. While far from beautiful
in the conventional sense, she once must have been quite handsome before the
ravages of time had imparted a fierce and scary countenance that could
intimidate any man. Yet there was something in her powerful physique, combat
skills and dominant attitude that greatly aroused me. I wanted this woman like
no other I had before. ?You followed me earlier but I lost you? she accused.
?I saw you jogging and when I saw those amazing calves I just had to follow to
get a better look. They are really incredible. You?re really a very sexy
woman? ?Really? she said unimpressed, taking my trembling hands and placing
them upon her hips. ?And what do think of this little get-up? Not exactly
Saville Row I know? she asked guiding my palms up to her waist on either side,
then sliding them up to the sides of her large bust then back again. The feel
of soft leather gliding beneath my hands was sensual, triggering primal urges.
Despite being almost grey-haired, that incredible figure in a leather skin
moulded tightly to every contour, was obviously well muscled making my dick
grow stiffer by the second. ?Incredible! I want to make mad passionate love to
you? I groaned ?Yes I thought you would say something like that? she remarked.
Running my palms from her navel, over a firm belly to a startlingly soft
malleable large bust, my fingers were guided to a small zip close to her
throat. ?A woman who wears a figure hugging leather catsuit has to be
confident? she drew my hands slowly downwards unzipping the front. The edges
fell apart to reveal large rounded orbs of breast that left me moaning in
desire. ?Strong enough to deal with horny men? The zip went lower until the
underside of her large orbs were visible with no sign of a bra. The sight of
large fleshy boobs meeting together like two balloons with a deep enticing
cleavage between drove me to extreme levels of longing that I had never
experienced before. ?Oh you sexy dragon? I moaned trying to kiss her.

?Woragh? the buxom GILF?s knee soared high slamming cruelly just below my
rib-cage, lifting my feet completely off the floor as shock-waves spasmed
through my diaphragm. With the tantalising view of her firm
partially-uncovered breasts, she rose onto her toes while leaning into me as a
sensuous length of leather-clad thigh-boot streaked upward hammering the knee
right into the same spot but sinking much deeper. ?Nnngh!? I groaned through
clenched teeth with little breath to give. With her knee still buried in my
upper stomach, the edge of a wrinkly old hand slashed down upon the rear of my
neck on one side. ?HAI!? my head jerked violently while a wave of nausea
tinged my mouth, my vision darkened and my senses faded. With a chilling
ferocity in her face that really scared me, the nearly-white haired woman
grabbed the back of my neck with both hands and again powered that knee high
with great stamina and flexibility. The big solid knee thundered into the
middle of my gut with such force, I felt myself riding it as my feet left the
floor before crashing heavily to the carpet.

A pair of heeled shimmering black thigh-boots moulded around dramatic strong
muscular shapes filled my vision as I lay gasping for breath with pained
constrictions in my chest. My gaze followed those sexy leather pillars of
dominant womanhood up to a sturdy yet curvaceous figure and a stern face
glaring down at me in an expression of impatience. ?Oh do man up? the
privileged lady rebuked ?You?re just as bad as the stable-boys. They can?t
take their punishment either? she leant forwards to address me lying on the
floor. ?Look at you. Big macho man destroyed by a woman old enough to be your
grandmother? she sneered. Breasts like flesh-coloured beach balls hung in the
partially unzipped catsuit, two unrestrained sexy globes beckoning to my dick.
With boobs like those it didn?t matter what her face looked like, I wanted to
bang her to infinity and beyond. Charged with testosterone I forced myself to
my feet. ?I told you the truth? I tried to hide the fear as I faced her. ?Lord
you look amazing? I groan in desire running my hands up the sides of her body
enjoying the feel of that sexy second skin. ?Oh botheration. You really are a
pest? she sighed as my hands wander to that alluring opening where her breasts
are on the verge of busting out. ?Such a sensational body? I groaned reaching
for the zip to set them free. In a flash her arms shot up through the middle
of mine and sprang outwards with the edge of her hands chopping across the top
of each elbow making them tingle and fall numb.

Grabbing the back of my neck Clarissa pulled my face down to watch in horror
as a knee sped up towards me. ?Arghh!? hammering my jaw, my teeth mashed
together as my head tore back in a blinding blaze of lights behind my eyelids.
I would have crashed to the floor if she hadn?t seized my right wrist and
twisted it forcing me to stay upright. Turning around she pulled my arm over
her shoulder and leant forwards, thrusting back firm buttocks wrapped in shiny
black leather. Pulled against her back, the solid feel of her backside
pressing into my groin had my dick lurching uncontrollably inside my boxers.
She leant further forward and the feel of my groin sliding over that sexy firm
slick leather peach almost made me lose my load completely. The next instant I
was tumbling over her shoulder at terrifying speed. The floor came up much too
fast and slammed into my back making me cry out. The harsh woman still had
hold of my wrist with my right arm vertical in front of her sexy thigh-boots.
?Oh do stop whining. Get up or suffer multiple-fractures of your arm which
will never heal properly. Your choice? the striking woman was as tough and
unforgiving as she looked. Pressing a knee against the back of my elbow to
over-stretch my arm, I shrieked in pain. ?What were you thinking?? she scoffed
with my arm on the point of breaking. ?You saw how I handled those yobs. Did
you really think you were a match for me?? I had no choice but to struggle to
rise, sure she would really break my arm.

?Please, I don?t want to fight you. Much the contrary? I told her holding my
hands out in supplication, trying not to wince at the pain in my arm. ?What
you want doesn't matter? she stated, facing me in a wide-sideways stance with
her hands raised like knife blades. I felt unease as the sturdily-built lady
looked such a capable fighter. She must have noticed for she lowered her
hands, moved her legs closer together in a more relaxed stance and softened
her fierce glare. That form-fitting soft leather catsuit was so alluring that
I could only stand and stare in rapture as she slowly approached with a
seductive swagger to her broad hips. Pressing up against me in a provocative
manner made me think my luck was in. Without warning the leather-clad granny
grabbed me around the neck and fell backwards while a knee came up and buried
the sole of a shimmering thigh-boot in the pit of my stomach. ?Woah!? I was
falling down towards her then momentarily supported upon a raised thigh-boot
as she lay on her back beneath me. Less than a heartbeat later I was hurtling
overhead at tremendous speed in a longitudinal tumble before my back slammed
against the carpet.

She must have rolled right back up again as she had outside for the next
instant she stood over me facing me with her legs astride my upper chest. My
view from the floor is sensational. I?m looking up at the zip running over the
leather mound at her crotch with a sensational view of her cat-suited strong
body and thrusting breasts sticking out like a sexy wobbling shelf high above.
In alarm I realise that crotch is falling towards my face. ?Mmmm!? I cry
against the soft leather smothering my nose and mouth while thick sheathed
thighs angle either side of my head, bent at the knees to pin my shoulders,
although the weight bearing down on my upper chest is enough to stop me going
anywhere even if I wanted to. ?Mmmm!? my dick lurches at being in such a
compromising position with my face in her crotch. The catsuit is so tight I
swear I can feel a camel-toe against my lips. Before I could show my
appreciation, she grabbed the top of my head and rolled off to the side,
taking me with her with my face stuck firmly between her thighs. Her calves
fold behind my head as we roll so when I came to a halt on my side facing the
strong old lady, a meaty calve across the back of my neck locked my face
tightly against her leather-clad crotch. In an instant I was screaming into
her pussy at the excruciating pressure crushing down upon my head. Stuck
between them, her thighs were massive and unbelievably strong. ?Mmmm!? my
hands fly to the outside of her thighs yet seem so far away from my poor head.
Powerful muscular shapes bulge and flex beneath the leather exerting an
unrelenting inward crushing pressure on my head. ?Mmmm!? I've never felt
anything like it and feel my skull is going to crack under the strain. Her
thighs may be big but certainly not fat. They were solid and hard, bulging
fearsomely like lead balloons beneath the leather. ?You'll be begging to get
in there soon enough? I heard her state over the buzzing in my ears.

?Mmmm! Mmm!? my whole skull is bending out of shape and will surely split in
two. I frantically tap my hands against her big hard thighs but the woman
ignores me. ?Still think I need help taking care of myself?? she growled then
pulsed her thighs, jerking my head up and down, rubbing my face against her
crotch like a slot-racer. ?Not bad legs for a defenceless old granny? she
mocked over the banging of my heart in my ears and the creaking of my skull.
The pain is so intense, I am in tears and keep slapping for mercy on those big
merciless thighs. She continues to squeeze me in the agonising face-scissors
for several minutes, her leather-clad thighs around my ears so tight I can no
longer hear her. ?Please no more? I beg, the sound muffled by her crotch,
tapping futility on her strong unforgiving thighs.

Finally after I think I?m going to die, the pressure eased and Clarissa lifts
my face up to look at hers. ?Who sent you?? she demands in a stern tone.
?No-one? I gasped. With that she began to push my face back towards her
crotch. ?Jim Priest? I screamed petrified of going back in there. She stopped
with a quizzical look. ?I asked him how to meet women like you? I told her
scared of her big skull crushing thighs. ?That explains that then? she said
looking at my groin which was sporting a huge throbber in my boxers despite
the splitting agony in my head. Reaching across to my boxers, her wrinkled
liver-spotted hands took hold of them in the centre and in a single outward
move shredded them exposing my manhood. ?Not bad? she remarked ?I suppose you
expect to plunge that inside me? Well think again. I love to play with men who
think I?m an ugly hag until they?re moaning in sexual delirium, begging for
release and then blasting their load in frustration? ?I don?t think you?re
ugly? I said for she was kind of handsome and exciting in a strict mature
domme kind of way. Before I could move, a thick arm shot out and wrapped
itself around my head in a tight lock hauling me irresistibly to my feet.
Releasing me, I faced the dominant old mistress and watched dumbfounded as she
unzipped the front of the body-clinging catsuit to the waist and then slipped
her arms out, allowing the soft leather to fall down and hang around her hips.

I stare in awe at her upper body, exposed in all it?s glory. Clothed she
seemed like a frumpy well-to-do mature woman, but topless had an extraordinary
level of muscular development that would have been remarkable for any woman
but especially one of her years and social standing. Even though I had seen
the signs of a muscular physique, I wasn?t prepared for the reality of it. The
elderly lady had a stunning level of muscularity that would have shamed most
top-level female bodybuilders. She clearly spent many hours working out but
why would a cultured lady do that? Unless Jim?s stories hinted at the truth
and she was indeed a former member of a secret political assassination squad.
I had seen her scary vascular forearms when she dealt with the lads in the
glade but now I was faced with thick traps forming triangular slabs from the
back of the neck to her shoulders and well-developed arms with large
pronounced biceps that looked intimidating even though at rest with thick
veins running down the middle. Even the triceps at the back of her arms were
large dense and developed. Her stomach was hard and sculpted with a grid-work
of abdominals that I just wanted to get down and kiss and lick along the
grooves between the blocks of muscle. Most arousing of all was the way that
her naturally large breasts hung like two firm rounded orbs well supported
without a bra due to well-developed pectorals. ?Are you scared? Most men are
at this sight? the posh old lady asked. ?No? I gasped lustfully ?you?re my
perfect kind of woman?

A hand darted out and forcibly slams me up against the wall, pressing a
strongly-built body against me. The old crone?s face comes right up to mine
and fixes me with a hard stare. I do my best not to flinch under her withering
gaze. Raising her right arm out to the side level with her shoulders, she
bends the thick rugged sail-shaped forearm with fist clenched in towards her
head. She studies my reaction as a thick mound swells on her upper arm growing
into a stupefying huge softly rounded hill before hardening into peaked biceps
of a truly breath-taking size. Flexed right in front of my face I felt small
and intimidated knowing that this mature lady had muscles several orders of
magnitude larger than mine. Those huge fearsome biceps was replaced by her
equally intimidating face which came right up close. ?This is the age of the
cougar? she rasps in a seductively low tone sending shivers down my spine
making me recall that frightening old battleaxe from that lame TV show. Her
tongue flicks out giving me a long lingering lick up the right side of my neck
that has me both squirming and lustfully groaning while my dick gave big
lurches.

Without warning the topless old dragon bent before me thrusting an arm between
my legs then rising, causing me to fall across her broad shoulders. ?Now for
my fun? she chuckled in a seductive throaty voice as she pressed me towards
the ceiling. Looking down at the topless muscle-laden form beneath me I was
again stunned by the sheer power of this mature woman and wondered whether I?d
bitten off more than I could chew. Turning, she carried me pressed above her
head with ease until she stood before the bed and then threw me onto it from
that great height making me bounce several times. Oh what a woman! I hadn?t
even stopped bouncing when she leapt on top facing my feet and closing her big
leather-clad legs. ?No please!? I begged scared that she was about to crush my
skull again. However she slid back until my chin was right up against the apex
of her legs with my vision dominated by her ample backside. ?I will not
tolerate disobedience? she scolded. Right before my eyes her buttocks moved
together like two leather-clad cannon balls mashing up against one another in
a rugged muscular fault-line, clenching together becoming more compact and
muscularly hard. It was a sight that made my dick get harder as they got
tighter, pert and very sexy. ?Argk!? my hands flew to the back of her legs as
her thighs tightened like steel-plates against the sides of my neck exerting a
brutal crushing force while her huge hamstrings bulged like black leather
walls on either side of my face. ?Please I'm sorry? I begged grabbing the back
of her huge iron-hard hamstrings trying to prise them away from my neck. Using
all my strength, they won't budge even a centimetre. The mature lady had me
helpless between her killer thighs and I knew that she could finish me in
seconds. Oddly enough the thought made my dick lurch even more.

My head was swimming and I was close to blacking out when the dreadful
pressure eased to a more comfortable level. In astonishment I felt a hand
caressing my shaft and I relaxed, enjoying the slow gentle strokes that
reinforced it?s rigidity. ?Orrr!? I felt a strong, long serpentine tongue curl
around the head then skilfully work it?s way down the shaft to the base then
back again. This happened several times leaving me breathing heavily and
enjoying it. I moved my hands to that beautiful big backside in front of me to
enjoy the feel of the leather as I caressed their roundness. ?Orrrr!? I moaned
louder as her warm wet mouth engulfed my erection and began moving up and down
in a slow tantalising steady motion that had it growing harder and stiffer.
?Arghh arghh!? her glutes clench incredibly tight beneath my hands powering
down a soul-destroying squeeze with her huge legs swelling up to frightening
proportions on either side of my face. ?This is to remind you that this is for
my amusement and not your pleasure? I just about made out her voice over the
muffling of her big inner thighs. Thankfully the neck-crusher eased and I
tried to enjoy the blow job from this remarkably dangerous old lady. This went
on for while. Having a woman hold me in a reverse head-scissors while sucking
my dick was heaven except for the regular bursts of brutal scissoring which
had me screaming, reminding me who was in complete control. It subdued my
erection keeping it going for what seemed like ages, far longer than normal. I
was in ecstasy and agony.

Sudden her mouth went all the way down to the base in a single thrust.
?Ohmigod Ohmigod Ohmigod!? I moaned. The harsh-faced lady had deep throated
me! and it was wonderful, like nothing I?d experienced before. Right back up
past the head in a sloppy slurp and down again, back and forth bobbed her head
driving me into ecstasy. She was unbelievably skilful, working me to the edge
with delicate precision placement of her tongue, deep sucks that seemed to
urge the seed from my balls and those mind-blowing deep throats that had me
moaning like an idiot. ?Oh you?re incredible!? I cried tying to cope with the
amazing sensations of her lips, tongue and mouth taking my manhood whole. The
woman withdrew with a loud slurp. ?A lady who can deep-throat a man properly
can own him totally? she stated ?And if you think I?m doing this for your
pleasure?. Her glutes clenched into tight sexy black shiny balls of leather as
big muscular legs of truly destructive power crushed my neck, threatening to
pop my skull right off at any moment. Oh God, it hurt so bad! I had done a bit
of wrestling in my youth but had never faced such overwhelming power from male
opponents! Her elderly thighs were annihilating me! I was frantically tapping
on the solid sides of her thighs and screaming for mercy and of course
receiving none. Just when I thought I was finished, the shocking pressure
eased off. ?Armed with skills like these a woman is more than capable of
controlling and destroying a man in the bedroom. Let me demonstrate? her voice
faded in, now that her inner thighs weren?t ramming against my ears. I groaned
loudly as that wonderful aged mouth totally engulfed my being and plunged all
the way to the bottom whereupon her tongue flicked out and began licking all
around the base. ?Oh whataWoman whataWoman!? I groaned as she sent me to new
heights of delirium. A hand lifts my balls while she deep-throats me and her
tongue licked those too! ?Oh Clarissa! You Goddess!? I cried, bucking my hips
with the desperate need to cum. A hard flex of her steel-hard glutes powered
another tight squeeze putting a stop to that, devouring my head like a
muscular serpent. ?Orrrrrr!? such skill. She resumed throating me deeply and
licking my balls. A man hasn?t got a chance against a tongue and mouth like
that. The old lady was a sexual demon, pumping tirelessly all the way down my
shaft licking around the base and balls then sucking all the way back up
again. That wrinkled old mouth and thick raspy tongue turned me into a
babbling idiot as she performed the most amazing brain salad surgery on me. I
would do anything for a woman like that!

Faster and faster, her head moved up and down the full length of my shaft as I
became unbearably stiff and aching to blast. In desperation to cum I?m bucking
my hips. Without warning, the mature lady stopped, freed me and slid back
behind my head. Forcing me to sit up in front of her, my dick was making wild
strong lurches on it?s own. A big strong arm hooked around my neck and throat,
locking off with her other arm which pressed a brawny forearm against the back
of my neck. To my horror, I realised she had me in a tight sleeper hold.
?Watch and observe my mastery of a man?s penis? she whispered in my ear
followed by a long lick which drove me crazy. Despite the dangerous hold I was
in, I couldn?t stop bucking my hips which only served to force my neck deeper
into her choke hold. The pressure built in my dick which seemed to have a life
of it?s own. Several huge lurches then it erupted hard as though it was trying
to drain my balls in one go. ?Oh my!? she exclaimed as a thick stream of
highly pressured cum shot towards the ceiling. With my heart beating like a
military tattoo and sweating like crazy, several more eruptions blasted from
my dick. ?Urkkk!? each jolt of my body drove my throat tighter into her strong
choking arms, getting weaker and woozier by the second. I groaned in defeat as
a final ejaculation from my body sent the back of her forearm deep into my
throat. Unable to breathe and with everything getting foggy, I could feel the
old Dragon rubbing herself in a very sexual manner against my back.
?Cum...Fountain? she whispered sexily in my ear. Those words made me cum again
as I swirled into darkness.

I came round with a start, confused and sexually exhausted, feeling absolutely
drained and emotionally tired. I was all alone in the room and naked with
urgent need of the bathroom. As I relieved myself, the memories came flooding
back of the strongly built near-white haired aristocratic lady. Re-entering
the bedroom intending to get what sleep I could before day-break, the sight
that greeted me took my breath away. A totally naked mature lady faced me with
hands upon hips and a barely concealed look of eagerness. ?Jolly good workout
with the free weights downstairs while you were out? she stated. A faint sheen
of perspiration made her body shine, emphasising the remarkable muscularity
now pumped up like a top-class athlete. Although there was a little mottling
of the skin, creases and stretch marks that one would expect from a woman her
age, it was like her torso had been lovingly sculpted from marble with deep
chiselled abs and pumped-up arms. Even the top of her chest was layered with
thick striated pectorals holding up those large firm breasts. This was the
first time I?d seen her thighs uncovered and they were wide with thick slabs
of muscle adorning her outer thighs and hints of the shapes of the rest of her
quads. Knowing I was watching she flexed them and the quads of her right leg
swelled into huge slabs of incredibly intimating yet somehow feminine muscle.
A dense ridge of outer thigh muscle curved in above the knee where it met a
downward pointing elongated V slab of muscle running centrally and a smaller
tear-shape bulge.

?Time to server the cougar? Clarissa?s husky voice stated adding a sexy growl
that went straight to my loins. Rubbing her hand suggestively over her
grey-haired pussy, she gave a knowing glance at my dick stiffening in
anticipation. ?Oh no. This is for my pleasure not yours? she observed then ran
the tip of her tongue around her lips to make her demand clear. As much as she
turned me on, the thought of sticking my head against the apex of those big
bulging legs, thickly adorned by dense solid muscle terrified me. The naked
mature woman raised both arms into the air, bent her forearms with clenched
fists and flexed. ?Are you brave enough to disobey me?? she taunted flexing
her big peaked biceps. The lady?s nudity was shocking, being old enough to be
my grandmother. Yet the level of fitness and sheer muscle was highly arousing
adding to my feeling of inadequacy of being unable to handle this remarkable
mature muscle-woman nearly twice my age. I groaned lustfully as her strong
striated pecs lifted her large breasts into hard sexy balls of womanhood, like
sexy flesh coloured balloons rising up her chest raising them clear of the
dense slabs of deeply-cut abs. Phoar! It was a sight that got my dick stiff in
no time. I was desperate to get to grips with that powerful body yet stopped
in sheer fear as she tensed her rippling arms and with fists clenched and
striated pecs flexed, swung them forward in a downward circle while hunching
forwards. ?Orrr!? my dick went ballistic, lurching strongly. I was faced with
a mature naked woman performing the scariest, most intimidating most-muscular
pose I had ever envisaged, with every muscle in her well-developed body
bulging and tensed as she fixed me with a fierce grimace. I felt small and
weak yet highly aroused. ?Oh please, I want to make mad passionate love to
you? I told her. Lust overriding my brains I rushed forwards to get my hands
on that amazing body.

Wrinkled hands flashed out to grip my shoulders as a knee soared high, with an
agility one wouldn?t expect from such big legs. ?Oargh!? my mouth dropped open
in agony while my eyes screwed tight. I have good abs, yet her knee plunged
through them like a high diver into a pool. My upper body had barely begun to
crease forwards, when the nude senior grabbed my right wrist, pulling me
towards her and sliding her other arm around my shoulders. An electric tingle
shot through my groin as her bare curvaceous hip pressed into it while she
turned her back on me. Fleeting arousal turned to terror as my feet left the
floor and I went hurtling around the old woman?s side, flipping over in a
controlled manner as she leant forwards to slam my back hard and fast against
the carpet. ?Orpfff!? the sudden impact knocked the wind from me but the naked
Dragon had retained a grip around my wrist. With her other hand pressing
against my shoulder she adopted a wide-stance in front of my prone body which
gave me full view of her old pussy. Bending her knees she flopped back landing
on her backside with legs draped over my neck and upper chest, my arm trapped
between her big muscular thighs. ?Argh! Argh!? levering the back of my arm
over her crotch with her pubic hair brushing against it, I was screaming as
she stressed my arm close to breaking point in a side armbar. ?Oh man up!? she
reprimanded then bent her right leg by the side of my head laying the outer
thigh against the floor while pressing the arch of the top of her foot against
my throat and locking it in place by curling her toes upward around the side
of my jaw. I thought I could easily shake off her foot but I thought wrong as
she levered back my arm, my throat was pushed against her immobile foot. ?You
should be careful what you wish for, Fotios? she stated as I began choking.
?Look I don?t even have to use my big muscles to put you away? the mature
bully woman sneered as she pulled harder on my arm forcing my neck so tightly
against the top of her elegant foot that my head span as it cut off my
airways. In desperation I grabbed her toes trying to use them to peel her foot
away but they were shockingly immobile. To my surprise I felt her other foot
move on top of my dick and begin mashing it in a sensual way. Being physically
dominated by any woman is humiliating enough but the fact that she was almost
twice my age, completely naked, outmuscled me and choking me out with a foot
while stimulating my manhood with the other made it more acute. ?Keep a man in
agony to remind him who?s boss while keeping him on the edge sexually. That?s
how I make love? the overwhelmingly powerful lady stated while her bare foot
had my dick hard again. ?If you don?t like it. Tough?

Close to passing out, I hadn?t even realised the buffed-up old lady had
stopped trying to rip my arm off. Grasping my jaw and back of my head with
wrinkled hands in a shockingly fierce grip that felt like she could crush my
skull, I was manhandled swiftly to my feet by rippling bulging muscles that I
had no chance against. ?It?s cougar-time, boy? she snarled facing me,
intimidating me by flexing her huge biceps right in front of my face. ?Please!
No more, Clarissa. You?re too strong for me. I can?t take any more. Please, I
submit. You win. Just let me be your lover? I begged, for I yearned that naked
pumped up incredible body. ?Oh you will take much more if I say so? the old
harridan said tensing the remarkable muscles in her aged body to create a
living wall of rippling sensually moving awe that made me feel small and weak
yet want her more than ever. I was so mesmerised by her muscle control, I
hadn?t realised she had stepped closer until an arm slid beneath mine. Swiftly
spinning around, her arm folded upwards to hook it just below my shoulder.
Leaning forwards with her legs spaced in a sturdy stance, my feet lifted away
from the floor to be loaded and held upon her back. The feel of her naked body
beneath me against my skin flooded my senses and teased my dick to full-on
stiffness. Close bodily contact like this can arouse almost any man. Beneath
my chest was a tapering back with wide flaring lats marbled with a crazed
anatomical contour map of dense muscle. Beneath my groin rounded solid balls
of buttocks clenched and relaxed as if devouring my ever-stiffening man-rod.
?Orrrrrr!? I moan in demented pleasure at the feel of iron-hard glutes beneath
a velvety smooth skin clenching and relaxing around my achingly-hard dick. How
was a mere man expected to handle sensations like this? ?Nothing but total
control over a man?s body is good enough for me? Clarissa stated as her glutes
continued to flex giving me a buttocks-job. ?Please, please, let me cum!? I
begged desperately for badly needed release.

?All you are going to get is a bad back? the naked muscle-bound senior stated.
Momentarily straightening up, the pressure against my groin eased as I began
to slide down her back until my toes touched the floor. ?HAI!? the sudden
shout jarred my nerves. The old Dragon bent sharply and I went whipping over
her back and shoulder in a blur of motion before my back slammed against the
mattress so hard that I bounced for several seconds. Stunned from the speed of
the throw, all I could do was lay there shocked to be thrown like a rag doll
by an older woman and be utterly powerless to do anything to prevent it. A
sudden movement and I looked in fright to see the ruthlessly dominant dragon
standing at the end of the bed by my head. Big rippling vascular arms reached
down towards me, taking hold then pulling the back of my head to the edge of
the bed. Quickly straddling me, she looked down into my face. I was shocked by
the sight of a greying pussy lowering itself onto my face! ?Mmm!? I got a
mouthful of pubes as she sat on my face at the end of the mattress with her
legs reaching down either side of my head with her feet on the floor. ?Mmm!?
scary monster thighs framed my face tightening uncomfortably as she crossed
her ankles. Trapped in a standing face-scissors, I lay at the edge of the bed
with my mouth firm against the lips of her pussy and nose pressed into her
bush. ?Well? Get to it, boy? she demanded in gruff uncompromising tones. As if
I needed encouragement, muscular quads ballooned in a short excruciatingly
agonising burst of neck-breaking power. Needing no further prodding I started
lapping her womanhood while my hands rested on the outsides of those wide
scary thighs. Her soft moans turned me on and I began stroking her big hard
thighs while I tongued her, enjoying the smooth curves of her solid bulging
quads beneath my palms. ?Orr, that?s it boy. Get right in there? she moaned.
With her curly patch irritating my nose as my mouth did the best to please
her, I looked up from my leggy prison at the powerfully-built torso towering
over me. That broad firm stomach with the amazing six-pack was the closest
thing at hand and I couldn?t resist placing both hands on to that chiselled
landscape. Feeling her abs, I adored every deep groove and large irregular
shaped raised bump of feminine-clad steel. From my position beneath her I was
struck how the slopes of her flaring lats contributed to the overall effect of
a very feminine hour-glass figure.

?If you want to feel some muscle, feel these big girls? the mature woman
gasped between moans. From below, I saw her big breasts pull themselves up her
chest, moving together and tightening into rounded orbs as she raised her arms
to flex them once more. Having a naked fit greying lady sit on my face flexing
her huge biceps was totally humiliating for my machismo yet my cock was stiff
as anything and throbbing like crazy. ?Go on, feel them. Feel what real muscle
feels like? she demanded. Without hesitation I reached up to feel those solid
bulging muscles amazed how large and hard they felt beneath my hands. I
couldn?t stop cupping those remarkable peaks, filling me with such unbridled
lust that I licked like crazy determined to make this old woman cum as she
kept flexing her mighty muscles while riding my face. ?Oh! Yes! Marvellous!?
she moaned loudly, sliding her pussy back and forth over my mouth and nose as
she got more and more excited. With an aching erection I worshipped her as
best I could. ?Oh yes! That?s the spot? she cried. That?s when I discovered
the perils of orally servicing a muscular legged woman. ?Mmmm!? I screamed
into her grinding love-nest as her thighs really bore down as she let out a
loud moan. The moment passed but I realised what would happen when she
climaxed and every muscle in her body tensed. As the old Dragon ground down
faster and faster on my abused face, I knew that I was powerless to stop her.
Those terrifying involuntary muscle contractions got stronger and more
frequent. Soon I was in tears with the splitting pain but the ferocious woman
was focussed only on her own impending climax. Feminine-feeling skin over
mass-muscle bulged and flexed in waves of unbearable pressure around the sides
of my skull. Fully engulfed with my face pressed tight against her crotch, my
head felt small and puny compared with the muscular behemoths trying to grind
me out of existence. When her climax came, I was screaming myself hoarse into
her pussy as her huge thighs bulged so much it felt they were swallowing my
head. ?Ohhh!? she cried as her juices flowed like a torrent into my captive
face. My whole skull felt as if it was bending out of shape and splitting.
?Ohhh ohhhh yess!? she screamed bucking her hips so hard that I feared she
would break my neck, while her powerful thighs squeezed with skull-splitting
intensity. The pain just would not stop as she kept climaxing and screaming in
noisy ecstasy. I slapped at her solid unyielding bulging thighs as her
overwhelmingly powerful legs squeezed me out of existence.

A hard slap across the cheek jolted me to alertness. ?Are you dead?? came a
familiar husky voice. ?Apparently not? I groaned. How I managed to come
through that alive was beyond me. I was still lying on the bed with a naked
scary lady crouched over my feet. ?Please, I need to get a headache pill? I
begged with a terrible splitting headache. ?Oh, grow a pair? she snapped ?with
that magnificent erection you?re going nowhere?. I was astonished to find I
had retained my rock-hard stiffy despite being crushed to nearly an inch of my
life. Grabbing my feet, she bent my legs forwards towards my head and rolled
my arse off the mattress. Pressing against the back of my legs with her
sensational chest and my calves against her broad shoulders Clarissa leant
forward with thick vascular arms reaching for my dick and plunged herself down
upon it. ?Orrrr!? I moaned at the heat of her hot love-furnace. ?This is the
Amazon position? she informed me as she began riding my cock sliding up and
down it?s full length in strong plunging strokes while keeping me immobile
bent almost double, compressing my chest. Once more she was in complete
control of our love-making, on top and humping me in a position where I was
nothing but a human dildo.

?You wanted to bed a woman like me? she told me while riding me in a steady
rhythm causing those large unfettered breasts to jiggle and bounce in a most
arousing manner. Clenching her fists she again raised her arms and flexed both
mighty biceps while her striated pecs pulled her big breasts into firm balls.
?Well this is how women like me bed a man? she said. The sight of her amazing
naked body just made me harder. ?That?s a boy? she gasped as she felt me
stiffen inside her. ?Oh please, Clarissa. I love you! I want to be with you!?
I blabber from my uncomfortable position. ?Are you a Prince?? she growled
waving her big pumped arms with thick biceps veins in front of my face. The
mighty woman increased to a more vigorous tempo to punish me for my
impertinence. ?Royalty? An ultra-rich man capable of keeping me in the
lifestyle I am entitled to?? she glared fiercely, her powerful build with
broad strong shoulders and wide lats made me feel insignificant knowing that
she could destroy me physically but turned me on all the same. The tempo
stepped again leaving me gasping. ?You are nothing but a bit of rough, a
toy-boy, a tool to be used for my pleasure. Nothing more? her words were
cutting but she was right. She was well above my station in life but I still
wanted to worship her and be with her. ?You wanted to lay The Dragon? she
said, constantly pounding against the back of my legs while playing the pink
oboe with my manhood. ?Well this is the price you have to pay? she told me
breathlessly while riding me like a sex toy. ?I have a very large sexual
appetite and will take you however and whenever I see fit? that sounded like
music to my ears. ?Failure is not an option? the privileged elderly lady
warned. ?Believe me. I?m more than capable of killing a man sexually. I don?t
tolerate disobedience lightly? she raised a big peaked biceps in a menacing
manner and pointed to it. Her words stiffened my ardour even as I began to
doubt that I could keep up with the dominant harsh-looking woman in the
bedroom but I was going to give it a damn good try!

Pounding my dick with unrestrained vigour, I was caught off-guard when she
leant forward to press hard against the back of my legs pushing the tops of my
thighs against my chest. ?No, please!? I gasped as I found it too compressed
to breath. I caught a glimpse of her mighty thick quads bulging with raw power
as she began to fold me like a pretzel. My face flushed, my eyes blurred and
my heart pounded in my ears while tendons and ligaments screamed in pain in my
leg sockets and the muscles at back of my legs burned in agony. I thought she
was going to knock me out again while riding my dick to orgasm and therefore
surprised when those big bulging arms with thick prominent biceps veins,
rounded shoulder caps and swelling triceps reached down towards me and slid
beneath my arms and behind my back. I was astonished by her phenomenal
strength when she lifted me off the bed while still folded over in the Amazon
position and impaled inside her. Carrying me, I was able to breathe slightly
better although curled up in the same position. Clarissa crouched slightly
keeping me embedded inside while awkwardly waddling away from the bed towards
the middle of the room. Instinctively I throw my arms around her thick strong
neck, clinging for support as best I could given my awkward position. Given
her advanced years, she is as solid and sturdy as an ox but the dense striated
pectorals holding up large rounded breasts proclaimed she was all woman. With
the sweat pouring from the both of us in the sticky heat and extraordinary
sex, she slid her hands to my buttocks then began moving me like a dildo.
Utter helpless, I looked up at this massive old muscle woman with her densely
muscled arms rippling and getting a pump on as she bodily raised me up and
down to slide my stiff rod back and forth inside her hot sticky pussy.

?Women in many rural parts of India are skilled in advanced Tantric and other
forms of esoteric sex? the muscled crone lectured as she used me for her
pleasure. ?Villagers claim these were first taught to their ancestors by the
Goddess Anahita herself? This was such a humiliating position, screwing a lady
while held folded double in her arms while she plunged your cock back and
forth in her pussy. ?Jim?s secret Sisterhood are not the only ones with sacred
sexual knowledge? With that she shocked me by removing both hands from my
body, raising them into the air to flex her mountainous peaked double-biceps.
I clung on tighter to her broad neck but instead of falling to the floor I was
surprised to remain in place, held and pumped in and out by her pussy alone.
?How about that for Cougar-power? she growled seductively. Her old love-box
was amazingly tight with strong vaginal muscles inside keeping me in place
while rippling and rolling in an almost a chewing motion that drove me insane
with lust as they moved me up and down. ?Any woman can have a strong pussy if
she exercises right. Of course sex with other women is ruined, stopping a man
from wandering and keeping him true? she chuckled. ?From now on when you make
love to another, you will be disappointed and remember me, for sex will never
be as good as this?. If I could be with The Dragon why would I even want to
look at another woman? I thought to myself.

Placing her hands behind her head she flexed her dense well-defined deep-cut
abs. I groaned as the muscular mass surrounding my dick solidified preventing
any movement. ?These abs will help clench my pussy down on your manhood? the
old lady declared ?And allow me to do this?. Yet again the formidable
stern-looking lady blew my mind as her stomach muscles began to roll in a
bulging tidal wave from top to bottom and back again over and over like a
well-muscled belly dancer. I don?t know how she was doing it but I felt an
overwhelming powerful mass envelop my dick in an all-encompassing massage. I?d
read about this in Jim?s stories but hadn?t believed it was possible yet the
reality was more mind-blowing than words can describe. I didn?t stand a chance
against such muscular sex and was stiff and swollen to bursting point. ?Ohhhh
ohhh!? with crazed moans of pleasure I was about to cum and cum hard. ?Woah
boy!? her muscular channel clenched down tight to the extent that it was
becoming painful, cooling my ardour.

?You see how easy it is for me to finish a man sexually?? the horny old lady
boasted. With that she took my hands and placed them on her hips. ?Hold out
for just a bit for I?m going to give you the ride of your life?. The naked
powerhouse began to bend right back with me still impaled inside. The
flexibility of this senior citizen was breathtaking given her age and dense
muscular physique, her spine bending right back until her hands touched the
floor. Pushing herself up onto her toes the surprisingly limber old lady was
bent severely back like an up-turned U-pin with my folded-up body now resting
on the peak of the nude curve, stiff manhood still in place. I moaned as her
strong pussy resumed it?s mastery over my dick pumping me in and out like some
sex-toy. ?You see Fotios, how an old granny such as myself can have total
mastery over a younger man using her skilled strong pussy alone? she boasted
as it sped up like a vacuum pump to a rate that I simply had no chance
against. Folded up and helpless in the face of such mind-boggling sex, I
realize she may be an old craggy granny but she is also a powerful woman both
physically and sexually who is giving me the ultimate pleasure unto which I
willingly succumb knowing nothing else will ever compare. I try to be the
super-stud lover but her strong muscular pussy is beyond belief and I was soon
cumming very long and very hard indeed. "Urrrrrrrrrrrgh! Urrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgh!"
I moaned loudly, so hard that my whole body shuddered uncontrollably with the
sweat dripping off in bucket-loads. More worryingly my heart fluttered and my
blood pressure went through the roof making me feel very ill. I felt woozy and
the next thing I know I was being helped back to my feet in a gentle manner.
?You'll live? she muttered, looking distractedly over my shoulder glaring
daggers.

Turning around, to my horror I saw four men standing there with their mouths
open and eyes wide in amazement. To my shame I know they have been watching me
having incredible sex with an upper-class granny. I recognise the two youths
from earlier, but not the older guys with them. ?It?s him!? one of the lads
exclaims ?The German who beat us up? ?Greek-American? I reply ?Whatever? ?He
didn?t beat you up. I did? Clarissa proclaims. The two lads blanch at the
sight of the lady who had totally dominated them. ?He?s a Granny-fecker!? one
cries as if that were some sort of excuse. ?You? You beat up our sons?? one of
the older men asked with incredulity ?But you?re just?just? ?Fricking huge?
one lad exclaims ?Fricking naked? the other adds. ?You sure you?re not a
tranny?? the other man sneers, clearly uncomfortable in the presence of the
nude muscle woman who just gives them a withering glare. They visibly cringe
at the sight of her ferocious crabby face. ?I?m glad you enjoyed the show? she
says with a pointed glance at the woodies evident in their trousers. ?But I?m
going to severely punish you for breaking into my guest-house? as she spoke
they gasped in awe as her big bare breasts move together becoming firmer and
more rounded under control of her strong pectorals. Despite their snide
remarks they are visibly aroused by her naked body glistening with a sheen of
perspiration that makes every muscle shiny and slinky with each movement.
?Dad, please! she?s a monster!? a lad cries in disgust seeing his dad?s
trouser tent lurch. ?Dad?? she sneers ?This must be mum? she nodded at the
other man. ?So you two are responsible for the lax discipline of your sons. No
wonder they?ve grown up to be yobs? The stinging rebuke shakes them from their
transfixed stare at her remarkably fit naked body. ?Apologise or You'll get my
fist in your ugly big gob? one yells. Facing him down, her abs flexed into a
brick-like wall of living moving feminine muscle. ?Ah! The response of the
uneducated to civilised debate? she sneered as they stared in astonishment.

A big fist flew towards the tempting target ending in a dreadful loud sound of
impact as it struck the mature lady?s midriff. ?F*ck!? he cried clutching his
wrist. ?Did you break your weak pathetic wrist on my rock-hard Granny-belly,
she taunted with a demeaning smirk. Grabbing the sides of his face with
wrinkly strong hands she slammed it against her hard paved stomach then ground
it over her abs as if grating a piece of cheese. ?Ow! Ow! Stop it!? he cried.
?Hello Rudolph? she smirked at his red sore nose as she released him. ?Grab
the c*nt!? he yelled and all four stepped forward. Rudolph was closest and
seized both of her wrists but was alarmed when he couldn?t stop her thick
powerful forearms rising with hands open-palmed and fingers together. ?Ow!?
trying to keep hold of her rising wrists, his hands were bent back the wrong
way. ?YAH!? her hands slid over his wrists then shot down the middle of his
arms, breaking his grip and slamming into his chest with such force that he
went flying backwards even as the other dad grabbed her shoulders from behind.

Crouching low and twisting around in his grasp, her hard face glared up at him
making him flinch. ?HAI!? her right hand held like a knife flew upwards
edge-first between his legs. ?Orraghh!? his head flew back with eyes screwed
tight and mouth in a wide cry of agony. ?YAH!? with a hand lodged high in his
balls the edge of her other hand slashed side-ways into his kidneys. ?HA!? the
mouth of the fierce, uncompromising, wrinkled old dragon opened wide in a
gruesome bark of a laugh as the same hand flew around horizontally in a blur.
?Grkk!? a hard chop like an axe across the throat sent him to the floor.

?Dad!? a lad swung his fist only for it to be blocked by with a thick
triangular vascular forearm. Grabbing his wrist, the mature nude slammed her
other palm into the back of his upper arm just above the elbow. ?YA!? ?Ouch!
Grant help!? A sharp twist of his wrist while pressing against the back of his
elbow sent him whimpering to one knee. ?Deja vu, boys?? the wrinkled lady
chuckled as Grant drew his fist back with a determined snarl upon his lips.
Barely had his fist let fly than a twist of her wrist launched the captive lad
to his feet, whipping his arm behind his back to whirl him in front to take
the full force of the punch. ?Tommy!? he cried in shock at what he had done
then in horror as the fierce woman hooked the crook of a powerfully bulging
arm around Tommy?s throat bending back his head while pressing his hand right
up between his shoulder-blades forcing him to bend backwards. As Tommy
screamed in agony Grant clenched a fist in anger. ?HA!? a foot drove into the
back of Tommy?s knee sending him sprawling to the carpet as her mighty
forearms fly upwards crossing to stop the punch. With her strong wrists
clamping his, she pulled him forwards. A fist flashed towards his jaw
impacting with a bulge of powerful biceps that rocked his head right back over
his shoulders. A lighting-fast punch to his gut sends him onto his toes,
creasing sharply with a noisy expulsion of air followed by the slam of an
elbow upon the back of his neck. Seizing his right wrist with one hand and
grabbing his opposite shoulder with the other, a thick strong leg kicked out.
The densely muscled outer thigh brushed his hip as the large calves bent back
to hook around the inside of his knee. His foot was swept violently from the
floor and he began to fall backwards but the old crone spun, bumping her hip
against him so he fell across the small of her back, flew right across it then
tumbled head first with his legs whipping high into the air as he plummeted
then slammed into the carpet so hard the floor shook.

?You ugly old trout!? Rudolph was back and angry although unable to take his
hungry eyes from her nudity. A meaty fist flew, she ducked driving a fist into
his beer-belly, sinking deep. ?HA!? ?Nnnuagh!? he groaned clenching his teeth
as he was bodily lifted from the floor by the power of the punch. The naked
old woman unleashed a mind-boggling series of rapid punches blasting his
cheeks, eyes, nose, while her big bare breasts bounced around energetically.
Driven by strong rippling arms, her punches were so fast and strong his head
bobbed around uncontrollably like it was on a spring. Unable to hit back or
defend himself she punched his face into a raw bloody mess before the other
man came to his rescue. A powerful upper-cut nearly tore Rudolph?s skull from
his neck knocking him clean out on his feet leaving him to fall to the floor.

?Is there anything more humiliating to a big tough macho man? she taunted as
she stopped the other man?s punch with a chop across his forearm ?than being
totally dominated in combat by a naked old lady?? Another punch was blocked by
her rugged forearm. ?HAI! HA! HA! HA!? aged hands struck like lightning bolts,
shocking his body with a chop to one side of his neck, then the other and back
again. ?YAH!? stiff fingers drove without mercy straight into his windpipe
causing his whole body to jerk. ?My hands may be old and wrinkled but they are
tempered like steel? she boasted as he choked. ?Remember life imprisonment is
less of a deterrent to a woman my age? she chuckled before her hands flew up
inside his arms to grab the top of his arms. Turning side-on, a strong shapely
leg slipped behind his right leg and swept it from the floor. He went flying
backwards over her hip to crash on the carpet with a loud thump. Crouching,
the white-blonde nude grabbed his jaw and the back of his head and gave it a
hard twist to slam his face against the carpet. With erect nipples and an
arrogant smirk indicating her enjoyment, the fearsome craggy-faced lady
crouched over her prey and drew back a fist. The man looked up in fear at the
massive peaked biceps bulging ready to pound a privileged fist right into his
face. The tough no-nonsense lady fixed him with a chilling glare. Unable to
meet her steely gaze, his eyes kept slipping to that stunning figure formed by
a wide muscled back, taut ribbed stomach and curvy hips. His manhood clearly
appreciated the view and that made the corners of her aged-ravaged mouth curl
before uttering a single word that made it lurch strongly. ?Beg? ?P..please no
more? he wailed knowing his face was no match for her fist.

?Pathetic! What?s your name, loser?? Clarissa asked towering over the cowering
man. ?Frank? he stammered staring in awe at her muscled legs with a
grey-haired twat between. They flexed and he nearly choked in terror as
staggeringly thick well-defined slabs of undeniably powerful quadriceps muscle
bulged in his face. He reared back to his haunches in terror as she gave a
gruesome smirk at the rigid tent at the front of his trousers. The man
suddenly found himself facing her large calves as she turned around and rose
onto her toes. ?B...big!? he gasped with his dick lurching uncontrollably, his
gaze locked on the massive diamond-shaped, formidably hard, deeply cut and
widely ridged muscle. The next instant his neck was between those mighty
calves while he clutched at her lower shins in desperation as she slowly
pushed up and down on her toes, pumping those balls of sensually moving
muscle. They swelled and grew as she held each pump, reducing the available
space between at the expense of his neck. ?Gawkk!? ?That?s it, Frank have a
good feel? she sneered as his hands clutched behind his head at those massive
calves. ?Your face has gone scarlet as my granny-calves grow beneath your
palms turning harder than anything you?ve ever felt in your worthless life?
she taunted. I felt that I should be defending Clarissa but the naked mature
dominatrix had swiftly beaten all four and now was using her massively
muscular body to toy with them. I could only watch with my dick absolutely
rigid once more with lust for the old woman.

?She?s killing him!? his son exclaimed breaking the trance of watching an old
naked woman pump her calves to extraordinary size and hardness. ?Come on boy,
save daddy? the fierce lady taunted. ?Expect no mercy from me a second time?
she told him as he rushed forwards, raising her hard-knuckled fists with thick
biceps swelling for action. With big breasts swinging, her left fist shot out
hammering his jaw and whipping his face around in a spray of spit and blood.
?HA! HA!? her right fist streaked up, with a sexy wild bounce of breast, to
meet his face, crushing his jaw and whipping his face back the other way.
Grabbing his shoulders, powerful calves flexed into hard diamond shapes, his
father flopping senseless to the floor, as she lifted herself onto her toes. A
strong muscled thigh drove a big rounded knee into the lad?s balls with
agonising solidity that sent his trouser-meat flying up to the top of his
pants. Before he could even cry out the knee drove into his groin again
crushing the shaft against his pelvis. Audibly solid, the cruel blow sent him
to his toes while folding forwards with a jerk, his eyes clenched and mouth
gaping wide. ?These are of no further use to me? the massively muscled mature
woman declared. ?HAI!? the lad?s face went white at the shout. A split-second
later a flesh-coloured pulse delivered a full throttled front kick into the
underside of his groin of such shocking power that he was bodily lifted into
the air with his face a mask of total pain. It was shocking to watch, a craggy
old granny destroying a young man?s balls. Landing and creasing right over,
the smug victorious woman drove the point of an elbow hard down upon the back
of his bowed neck driving him to the floor.

Tommy?s hands were almost upon her from behind when, as though she had eyes in
the back of her head, the frumpy nude?s left leg lifted bending at the knee
with bare sole aimed at the on-rushing youth. ?HAI!? a thick shapely blur
streaked behind her, straightening and unavoidable. ?Arghh!? the sole of her
bare foot rocketed straight into his groin, crushing his crown jewels with
such force his feet left the floor even as his body folded around the foot
powering his groin rapidly backwards.

?Rudolph? was groggily getting back to his feet when the fearsome harridan
wrapped a powerful arm around his neck, pulling the back of it snugly under
her armpit. ?You should have stayed down" she growled bending a leg while
crouching low, forcing him to fold almost double. Falling onto her back, her
bare soles slammed into his gut as she pulled him down towards her. Powerful
legs bulged propelling his falling body into the air, launching him right over
her in a flash, flipping right over to slam into the carpet close to her
shoulder with her arms still locked around his neck. The woman casually got to
her feet with a smug smirk as she glanced at his still form.

An agonised groin from a prone Tommy drew the scary lady?s attention. His eyes
went wide in fear as he saw the naked woman stand by the side of his head.
?Are you looking up at my pussy, boy?? she teased with a smug smirk of
superiority. ?No, no, never!? he cried clearly terrified. ?HAI!? his body
jerked in fear at the shout as the old woman?s muscular right leg soared
effortlessly skyward, shamelessly exposing her hairy pussy. There was a thud
as the top of her thick thigh hit her ample chest then fell like an
executioner?s axe towards the terrified boy. With a worryingly loud thump, the
back of her heel hammered his throat. A strangulated croak and his eyes went
wide as his arms stiffened and shook then went limp with his eyes closed
beneath the privileged old lady?s foot. ?Is that it?? she asked in an
imperious tone looking around at the prone men around her. I was really turned
on by how she brutally discarded them, making me realize how lethal and
ruthless Clarissa, my dream woman, is and not a woman to mess with. Feeling
that I was way out of my depth yet addicted to being so aroused when I?m
around her, I want to be with this old Dragon more than ever. Even if she
killed me with her sexual skills then I would die happy and go to heaven with
a big smile on my face!

The mature she-bully gave each of the intruders in turn a hard slap. They
awake to the sight of a nude mature muscle-laden posh woman who took great
pleasure in flexing her huge muscles right in front of their eyes before thick
bulging arms and vascular forearms shred the shirts from their chests followed
by their trousers and pants. Their exposed dicks sprang to attention stiff
with arousal being confronted by a fit naked female body, glistening with a
sheen of perspiration in the stifling heat, albeit an aged one confusing their
brains with a mix of fear and lust.

?Well? Who?s next?? Clarissa asked glowering down at the men laying around her
feet. They kept their heads down, afraid to make eye-contact with the
formidable lady. She came to a halt, towering over the two lads who cowered
together as the nude muscle granny stood over them. ?And how are my little
cum-fountains?? the all-conquering woman teased. With that, thick rippling
muscular arms reach down towards them. ?P..please no more? ?I'm sorry? they
whimper in fear of the mighty sail-shaped forearms bulging with deep-cut
tendons and writhing with prominent veins. ?It?s much too late for that? she
smirked clearly enjoying the fear she instilled in them. Grabbing an arm each,
they were hauled unceremoniously to their feet as easily as lifting paper
bags. Standing right before them, they couldn?t stop their eyes flickering
over her naked body in awe and large breasts with lust. The old nude hunched
over while bringing her bent arms together in a circular forwards motion while
tensing. ?Oh Lord!? ?Massive!? they gasped at the sight of dense lats, huge
shoulder caps and swelling arms glistening sensually with perspiration, her
body head-to-toe massive muscle as hard as granite. Every muscle and sinew was
bulging and rippling while thickly cushioned, deeply striated pecs pulled her
big breasts tight. Hunched over like a feral primal monster, her dense abs
were flexed into a solid wall of muscle while her left leg was slightly
extended forwards with quads bulging in an awesome show of raw female power.
?Rarrrr!? she roared turning to present her extremely scary visage to each man
in the room, even myself. So intimated yet incredibly turned on by the
terrifying most-muscular pose, my dick was lurching so hard I nearly creamed
myself. Sporting rock-hard boners, the fathers are clearly shocked to have
such a reaction to a mature muscular woman. The lads are at ground zero and
got full impact. ?No, no? they moaned unable to handle the bulging rippling
awe that was this mature lady?s naked body fully tensed at the max. ?Nnnnarrrr
Nnnarrr Nnnarrrr!? strong spurts of cum blasted from their wildly lurching
erections while their faces took on a strained ecstatic expression that
dissolved into gross embarrassment.

Sexually-humiliated once more by the deep-creased faced all-conquering old
battle-axe, this time without her even touching them, the lads looked at her
in part-fear and part-expectation, their eyes unable to withstand her harsh
stare kept falling to her large bare breasts. ?You don?t get to experience my
special skills again? she sneered then made her breasts bounce with a flex of
her pecs that made them groan lustfully. Straightening her fingers she raised
her hands, shaped like blades. ?I have no further use of you. You are
DISMISSED! HIYYAA!? the sharp shout makes them jump before hard rigid hands
fly back and forth between them delivering a barrage of lightning-fast chops.
Breaking their arms with blows to their elbows, the dominant aged
Karate-chopping demoness? hands rain punishing chops over pressure points in
their upper bodies especially their sides and necks. Powerless to stop her,
they twitch and jerk as if being electrocuted. Tommy tried to turn and run but
an iron-hard knife-hand drove point first into the kidneys made him squeal
before a wicked chop across the throat drops him senseless to the floor.
Turning to face Grant with a look of malicious glee, the lad trembles at the
sight of the old woman holding up her deadly hands with a look of sheer
arrogance. ?HAI!? his dick lurches blasting cum as the iron-hard side of her
hand chops down like an axe across his throat knocking him out. My dick
lurched in sympathy.

It happened so fast that the dads didn?t have time to intervene even if they
had dared. As the strong woman lifts one boy up and throws him over a broad
shoulder then the other lad over the other and walked effortlessly to the open
window, they looked worried. My attention was captivated by her phenomenal
back which was an exaggerated hour-glass figure tapering dramatically inwards
on both sides to her waist. Shredded dense slabs of muscle lay like a sculpted
contour map below which was the highly arousing sight of very sexy, tightly
rounded buttocks. ?No! Stop!? ?You can?t? the men cried scrambling to their
feet as her intentions became clear. Turning her face towards them she gave
them such a withering stare with her cold hard eyes and tight-set mouth
surrounded by loads of little vertical creases that they visibly baulked and
fell silent. Without another word, she casually tossed the bodies of the lads
out of the window one after the other. ?No!? the men cried at the solid thuds
as their son's limp bodies hit gravel. ?Oh, now you show some parental
concern? the gruesomely smiling lady says sarcastically as the men rush
forwards together to seize the muscular old she-devil. ?Ha!? a wide-mouthed
adds a barking laugh of contempt that deepens the wrinkles in her face. With
no sign of concern, she moves shockingly fast swivelling at the hips as a knee
rises before her. ?HAI!? with rippling muscled thighs a side kick streaks out
into Rudolph?s gut. ?YAH!? pivoting on one foot her other knee lifts high
right in front of him as he creases forwards. He got a full close-up of her
greying twat as the leg whips around in a roundhouse kick that slams the bare
sole of her wrinkly foot against his left eye. ?Arghh!? he staggered back
clutching his face.

Frank was almost upon her with arms wide for the capture. ?HA!? her hands flew
out seizing his right forearm and elbow. Turning her naked back on him she
pulled his forearm across her front in a lover?s embrace, causing me a pang of
jealousy. ?HAI!? a thickly muscled leg sped skywards in an axe-kick with
jaw-dropping flexibility, right over her shoulder and into his face. Still
grasping his forearm her foot fell back to the floor as she faced him. ?YAH!?
with thick slabs of calve muscle like the blade of a garden spade swelling as
she lifted herself onto the toes of one foot, her other leg kicked high arcing
across between them. The balls of her feet hammer his forehead then quickly
drop as the mature lady bent before him throwing both hands onto the floor
while kicking back her legs into a backwards walk-over handstand. ?HAI! YAH!?
the heel of one foot closely followed by the heel of the other clubbed his
face. With her legs spreading into a front splits while maintaining a
hand-stand her foot drove him all the way to the floor.

Springing effortlessly back to her feet she faced the stunned man. ?Haiiii!?
he visibly shook as the naked old woman adopted a Karate stance with one hand
held open like a knife, the other clenched in a fist by her side. Looking
fierce, determined and capable, he was intimidated by the old woman and her
muscular build. ?YA HA YA!? the stocky muscled crone?s knee shot to an
incredible height blasting his face from right to left and right again without
lowering with blood and spit flying in all directions. ?EEYAH!? the knee
soared again brutally pounding his jaw and dropping him to his knees. He knelt
with his head bobbing looking dazed in front of a sneering old lady. ?Now, do
your thick heads get the message?? she addressed both men but her eyes stared
at me and my re-awakened erection in all its vigour. A smug smirk appeared on
her lips. She knew the effect this was having on me. ?You don?t stand a chance
against this Dragon Granny? ?HAI!? with an ear-splitting shout her right leg
shot straight into the air and fell immediately with the heel of her foot
hammering the top of Rudolph?s chest sending him sprawling at her feet.

Macho egos shattered by the mature posh lady?s superior fighting skills, the
two men lay battered and bruised upon the carpet. Looking up with rising lust
at the old woman?s large dangling breasts yet cowered by her fearsome ripped
physique as she towered over them totally naked. An arrogant smirk graced her
lips as she looked down upon them with hands upon her hips while spreading her
lats making herself look fricking huge. Glaring with cold eyes they had to
look away. When she finally spoke it was in a low sensual growl, slowly
enunciating every word that went straight to my dick. ?Beg. You do know how to
beg don?t you?? the posh old lady taunted. A tight smile pushed up the corners
of a wide mouth that just emphasised the deep creases and wrinkles covering a
well worn face. ?Please, no more. You win? ?Mercy, let us go?. ?HA!? a loud
bark showed what she thought of that. She looked straight at me, her blue eyes
fixing mine. I felt weak at the knees for this was the woman I truly wanted.
?Toy-boy, which martial art form would you love to be dominated with by an
elegantly maturing granny?? Was that a hint of a warm smile towards me? ?Judo?
I immediately replied with the thought of getting to close grips with that
stunning physique forefront in my mind. "Good call, my boy-toy" she replied
with another smile that warmed the cockles of my heart. Was she taking a shine
to me at last?

Her face hardened as she addressed the men once more with an air of menace
spreading her broad shoulders to show off the bulges and muscle veins in her
arms and formidable brawny forearms to intimidate them. Totally naked, she
looked invincible and powerful and my heart rose in anticipation of what she
would do next. ?You heard him? she snapped with a subtle flex of her big
horseshoe shaped triceps. Their eyes went wide at the large solid shapes
bulging on the back half of her right arm. ?Get up and let me show you my
Judo? she demanded, the fear evident in their faces. With an evil grin she
raised an arm and slowly flexed it letting them take in the huge mass of
powerful hard peaked muscle that grew there. ?Or I?ll show you my
boxing...with these!? she gave a pointed glance at her intimidating bulging
biceps. ?No. You can?t do this. You?ve no right? Rudolph protested with false
bravado, getting to his feet to stand up to the posh aged bully. ?Yeah. What
you did to our sons. That?s a whole wad of compo You'll be shelling out? Frank
put in, clearly nervous. Standing up to a woman with arms more than twice the
size of yours and writhing with thick muscle veins seemed foolish to me, no
matter how old she was and the amused smirk on her lips indicated that this
was precisely what she wanted.

Without warning, ?Rudolph? found himself grappling with a mature posh lady who
had grabbed his wrists and was pressing her naked muscular body against his in
a trial of brute strength which he was rapidly losing. ?Come on man. I?m old
enough to be your grandmother? she taunted as her massively bulging physique
totally overwhelmed him, steadily forcing him into a humiliating crouch before
her. Suddenly releasing one arm, the powerful woman hauled him to his feet,
spun around and pulled his arm over her shoulder. ?JUDO!? she cried bending
sharply forwards and sending him flying over her shoulder in the blink of an
eye before pile-driving into the carpet with a solid thud where he lay
stunned.

Standing close-by, Frank was helpless as the ferocious nude spun towards him
with her knee raised high, fully exposing her pussy to him. ?EEYAH!? her kick
was so fast I didn?t even see it until after it had struck his jaw and her leg
was returning to the floor. Without pause she slid an arm around his waist
while grabbing a wrist before spinning around pressing her bare hip into his
side. ?JUDO!? there was a blur as he flew over her hip then slammed heavily
against the carpet. Showing impatience and still grasping a wrist the stern
mature forced him straight back on his feet again with a twist of the wrist.
Pushing him away then pulling him right back she shouted ?JUDO!? right in his
face then fell backwards with an elegant foot planted firmly on his dick. A
beautifully executed tomoe-nage performed in the nude at whiplash speed sent
him hurtling away tumbling fast and slamming onto his back several feet away.
Lithely throwing herself back onto her feet without using her hands, she
approached his prone body and raised his head. ?HAI!? a hard chop to side of
his neck made his arms and legs stiffen while his torso jerked from the floor
as if a 1000 volts had gone through it before falling limp. ?I read it in one
of Jim?s stories? she explains with a silly grin that hinted at some of her
former handsomeness. ?I know it?s corny but it scares the what-not out of
them?

?Rudolph? had recovered only to find a powerfully-built naked muscle granny
standing over him. ?No more, please I beg you? he moaned as a thick rippling
arm reached down to grab an arm and haul him effortlessly to his feet. Staring
at him, face to face, Clarissa addressed the trembling man. "I bet you never
thought an old granny like me could throw you around the room like a rag doll?
her tongue flickered out giving him a long slow lick up the side of his neck
that had him moaning and writhing in repulsion yet getting turned on all the
same. ?I?m very good with my tongue. Just ask boy-toy there or your son? she
paused then added ?Except he went out of the window with the rest of the
trash?. Immediately grabbing his right arm and pulling it over her shoulder,
she spun around and bent forwards. I expected her to shout ?JUDO!? then toss
him over her shoulder and slam him into oblivion. Instead he remained loaded
onto her broad back with his feet dangling down with his groin pressed against
her backside with his dick lying in the crack between her muscular buttocks
and the side of his face pressed against her aged wrinkled cheek.

?Orrrrr!? he moaned with his eyes glazing over as small shifts in the angle of
her body caused his manhood to slide back and forth between those hard tight
balls of perfect womanhood. "I bet you never expected an old granny to get you
so hard? she taunted as she continued to make small movements with her torso
sliding his stiffening rod between the cheeks of that sexy tight arse. Turning
her face so her mouth was pressing against the side of his face, he was in no
position to escape that tantalising skilled tongue that had him moaning loudly
while his breath steadily became frantic with growing arousal. ?Does your wife
get you as hard as this?? she whispered seductively ?I know she doesn?t? Her
tight ass cheeks clenched around his manhood in a solid unyielding mass of
striated muscular glutes. He went crazy as that well-developed backside
massaged his manhood as it slid back and forth along that channel between
those exquisite buttocks. ?Ohhh please. I want to f*ck you like crazy? he
moaned frantically trying to hump her backside but unable to move except under
her control. ?Please please? he begged, driven crazy with lust by her long
writhing tongue and moving backside. Just as I thought he was going to blow
his wad, Clarissa cruelly stopped leaving him moaning incoherently desperate
to cum. ?I?m a better lay than your wife could ever be? she teased ?but you?re
not getting any? ?JUDO!? she yelled briefly standing almost straight before
bending sharply forwards. His body was just a blur arcing over her shoulder
then slamming so hard against the carpet that I felt the vibrations beneath my
feet.

Retaining a steely grip on his wrist after the throw, the fearsome woman used
it to apply a wicked arm-bar, forcing him to his feet once more. I thought she
was going to slam him around a bit more but never expected her to seize his
throat with one hand and steadily lift him from the floor. ?Grkk!? his hands
flew to his neck but was unable to prise away her veiny hand. With her thick
vascular intimidating arm rock-steady, bulging and rippling with immense power
and writhing with thick veins, the naked woman raised him a good couple of
feet off the ground. The phenomenal strength of the buxom old crone had my
dick throbbing. Holding him steady while he looked down at her in abject
terror the nude, ripped and shredded cougar raised her other arm and slowly
flexed massive peaked biceps right before his face. The sheer size of it was
breath-taking from where I stood but he was right up close and personal.
Pumping her arm slowly with a mocking smile upon her face as she studied his
terrified reaction, her biceps seemed to grow bigger and harder. ?How do you
like my 71 year old biceps?? she asked ?Much bigger and stronger than your
weedy arms? she mocked. At the complete mercy of this terrifyingly strong
senior citizen, he had no option but to look at her as her hard craggy face
addressed him. ?I?m going to milk you like a cow and there?s nothing you can
do it? her gravelly low voice stated ?Then I?m going to woman-handle you,
knock your lights out then throw you right out of that window?

With that, her other arm came between his legs and took hold of his groin.
Raising up his back-end, she pressed him horizontal over her head before
draping him over her broad right shoulder with his head looking down her
muscled back. The display of dominant muscular womanhood had made him hard and
yet again Clarissa astonished me by grabbing his shaft with her left hand and
proceed to make long strokes up and down. ?Orrrr! Orr!? his dick got harder in
no time then to my amazement she clamped his dick in her fist, aimed it out
behind his arse and proceeded to pump up and down long squeezing strokes like
milking a cow. Suddenly, accompanied by loud manic groaning, a huge strong
spurt of cum blasted from his dick then was choked off by her strong hand
tight around the base of his shaft before another pump of her hand sent
another stream blasting out. ?Maybe we should call you Daisy the Cow? she
chuckled. Again and again he came in short strong blasts that gradually got
weaker as the old lady milked him dry. I was so hard at the sight that I
wanted to get inside her pussy and bang her hard except one look at her hard
fierce face set in a feral look of malicious joy zapped my courage.

The scary Dragon was pumped up with her amazing naked body seriously buff as
she returned the shagged-out man?s feet to the floor. Standing before her, he
looked bewildered. ?Don?t worry. I?m not going to beat you up with Karate or
slam you around with Judo? the craggy face told him. She raised her arms into
the air and flexed a double-biceps. He cowered at the sight of those huge
solid peaks. ?I?m going to use good old-fashioned brawn to finish you off? Her
hands landed upon his shoulders and spun him around then did the same so they
were back to back. Clarissa?s thick brawny arms reached behind her head,
grabbing hold of his neck and interlocking her fingers. Thrusting her sexy
hard rounded buttocks against his backside, the fearsome lady bent forwards
pulling the hapless man by the neck onto her broad muscular back leaving his
feet dangling in the air. ?This is called the Hangman, for reasons you can no
doubt feel? she growled in a sensual low toned voice as he began to choke.
Bent upon her back with his legs dangling and held by the neck, there was
nothing he could do about it except clutch uselessly at her strong wrists
while turning bright red.

Remarkably the old nude slid his head over her shoulder and bent forwards even
more forcing his spine back into a U-bend. With raw muscular power, she hung
the helpless man over her shoulder in a display of total physical superiority.
His eyes kept fluttering open as if to make sure this wasn?t a nightmare
before clenching tight again. With the old lady?s powerful arms pulling on his
neck, he didn?t stand a chance. ?Grkk! Grkk!? his eyes were screwed tight and
his mouth set in pained grimace as his face went bright scarlet. Then with
flicking movement beneath his eyelids and drool running from the corner of his
mouth, his features relaxed and his hands dropped limply by his side as he
passed out. ?Goodbye and good riddance to bad rubbish? the naked superwoman
declared as she hoisted him up so that his limp body hung more centrally over
her mighty shoulder as if he was simply a backpack. Despite the earlier
mind-blowing sex session I now had an absolute aching boner. The power and
ruthlessness of this woman was stronger than Viagra, not that I?d ever taken
any you understand. I watched with a painfully hard erection as almost-grey
haired Clarissa effortlessly carried a large hulking man draped like a scarf
over one shoulder to the open window and casually tossed him out.

I can take it no more, my dick is fit to burst and I?m desperate to get inside
the aged woman of my dreams. In awe of her amazing body with my dick as hard
as can be with blue balls I rush forwards to take her in my arms. Pulling her
close I enjoy the feel of her smooth bare skin over solid hard muscle. ?You
turn me on so much. Please continue your sexual conquest of me? I plead ?I
love you. Take me and make me cum again? I beg as my palms run over the rugged
muscular landscape her back, as her nudity inflamed my desire close to
bursting point. A glare that could curdle milk chilled me to the bone. Before
I could do anything, the hands of my groin?s desire flew up with one hand
cupping my jaw with her strong fingers while the other clamped itself on the
back of my skull. ?Ark!? her strong hands twisted my head sharply to one side.
A loud crick in my ears coming from inside somewhere terrified me, knowing
that she could have broken my neck. ?WOARGH!? I groaned in agony as a powerful
gut-busting punch driven by a fearsomely cabled forearm and bulging biceps
blasts my feet clean from the floor and sends me flying across the room
creased over in winded agony. I crash heavily on my back, unable to stop
myself from curling up as strong cramp spasms wrack my body. ?Don?t touch me
again while I?m working, boy-toy? she growls in stony anger.

Unable to draw breath and desperately trying to hang on to consciousness while
creased up on the floor, I can only watch the woman's quads flexing between
painful spasms as she walks towards me. I look up as those fearsomely powerful
legs stop before me to see her looking down at me with the muscles in her body
subtly flexed. "That's tough love, Fotios" she states. "I'm sorry" I gasp,
barely able to breathe. That craggy tough face stares down at me in cold
emotion for a several uncomfortable moments "Get up, boy" she commands. I do
so, nervously watching those big solid quads bulge as she tries and succeeds
to intimidate me, her eyes never leave me the whole time. As soon as I was
standing she wrapped her strong, pumped up arms around my back, pulling me
tight against her. I was scared she was going to give me a bear-hug. From the
sheer size of the thick bulging rippling arms encompassing me I knew that I
wouldn?t survive that. I was therefore surprised and relieved as the
upper-class woman sank into a wide-legged squat. ?Orrrr!? I groaned in
anticipation as my hardness hovered between the apex of her legs pointing
straight up at her grey-haired pussy. Leaning me back in her mighty arms my
feet leave the floor. The feel of my dick against the lips of her pussy has me
moaning in no time "Orrr! please, please? I beg, desperate to enter. Holding
me off the ground in her strong arms with my cock straining to slip inside
her, Clarissa gives me a fierce glare knowing full well she has me in sexual
agony. That long writhing tongue comes out to lick slowly around my lips,
tracing the shape of my mouth tormenting me with the tactile sensations. ?Ohhh
ohhhh Clarissa!? I moan like an imbecile while squirming deliriously thinking
full well that she will take soon me, dominating me to new heights of ecstasy.
"JUDO!" with a swivel of her bare hips pressing against my aching erection
while she clasps my arse with her right hand, the old tease threw me up and
over her before slamming me into the carpet. ?Patience is a virtue, Fotios?
she growls in that seductive low toned gravelly voice as I lay gasping on my
back with a hard unfulfilled boner.

Swivelling on her feet, I watch transfixed as big muscular calves slid beneath
Clarissa?s skin as she walked towards Frank, who must have seen my sexual
denial, flexing momentarily in large slabs of sharp deeply-sided
double-diamond muscle before waning as she took the next step. The sight of
those massive defined calves in motion was exhilarating and a turn on despite
the awful cramps racking my diaphragm. Frank?s terrified face showed he didn?t
feel the same. ?Try to run and I will punish you hard? the stern woman warned.
Turning her back on him, his eyes went wide at the sight of those big muscled
calves. ?Remember these Frank?? she purred in a low seductive voice as she
raised herself upon her toes. I only had the front view where her massive
solid calves flared out behind her shins but he got the full rear view and his
face went pale. ?Meet the makers of your humiliation and doom? she declared.

Despite the warning Frank began to rise before Clarissa leapt upon his back
wrapping those big muscular arms around his neck and hefty powerful legs
around his middle. ?Not going anywhere are you Frank?? she growled close to
his ear. Throwing herself sideways with her limbs wrapped tight around him, he
rolled with her until coming to a rest with her sitting behind him and his
middle wedged so tight between her legs he must have felt her greying pussy
against his back. His hands flew to her thick arms in vain as her biceps
swelled with that big peak pressing hard into his throat. ?That was rather
silly after I told you not to? she snarled as that mighty peak pressed deep
into his throat so he couldn?t even make a sound while his face turned bright
scarlet. ?Putting you away like this would be too easy for an old Granny like
me? she snarled as he seemed on the brink of passing out. Easing the brutal
headlock only slightly, his hands continued to clutch at the strong arms
around his neck while her calves crossed over in front of his body, trapping
his dick between them. Suddenly his eyes flew open in surprise. Turning his
head, her mouth was by his ear ?Oh yes, you like my calf massage, don?t you??
she purred followed by a long slow lick up the side of his neck and over his
jaw that had him squirming in her steely hold. Those big calves were flexing
and waning slowly, sliding those bare-skinned rocks of sexy toned female
muscle against the sides of his shaft. Her long writhing tongue worked all
around his jaw line in long sloppy licks while his dick was massaged by large
well-defined calves that looked hard as steel yet moved with silky smoothness
eliciting moans of pleasure. Her tongue resembled a sea monster attacking his
face seeking out the erogenous zones and working him into a frenzy of sensual
discomfit mixed with arousal. All the while his stiffening member was being
alternately rolled and gently squeezed between those mighty slabs of clefted
female glory. ?Oh God, so good, don?t stop? he moaned. Her craggy wrinkled
mouth placed itself against his lips, forcing them wide so that big slug-like
tongue could dive inside in a long mouth-rape of a French kiss. Suddenly those
massively powerful calves flexed into sharp relief, the big inner calf head of
one leg crushing the angry purple head of his cock against the deep cliff-like
edge of the inner muscle head of the other calf. Screams of agony came from
inside their conjoined mouths until the calves relaxed and resumed massaging
his member. This happened several more times while the naked old lady
maintained a strong headlock with his face twisted towards hers as her tongue
continued to assault his mouth. The head of his cock seems ready to pop off as
it is squeezed by her calves and soon pre-cum starts to ooze over the sides.

Clarissa?s thighs bulged with raw power as her calves edged him to the brink.
With the twin assault of her tongue and awesome calves he didn?t have a
chance. ?Ohhhhhnnnnnnnnaarrrrr!? he cried loudly as his dick erupted in a huge
climax. The strong stream of spunk cut off suddenly with a howl of pain from
Frank in the midst of ultimate pleasure. Her huge calves were bulging bigger
than I?d ever seen them. Two double-spade blade like slabs of deep edged
muscle were squeezing so hard beneath his dick-head it looked like they could
cut it off like a pair of shears. ?My big calves are fucking you up real good?
Clarissa taunted as the man cried in pain, his hands desperately trying to
prise her big solid legs away but of course failing. ?Pumping your dick hard
then forcing it to squirt bit by bit whenever I decide? she declared before
those sharp diamond shapes faded as they relaxed their wicked grip. Those big
calves bounced up and down allowing another strong blast of semen which
cut-off when they flexed into painfully dick scissoring blades of muscle.
Frank was now sobbing in pain and sexual frustration as the naked woman?s
calves once more spoilt his orgasm.

?This old lady is in charge, Frank? Clarissa teased. Those calve-heads looked
so thick, sharp and lethal, I wouldn?t be surprised if they could cause
serious long-term injury. ?My big nasty old calves will drain all the cum from
your pathetic little balls while my peaked old arms slowly put your lights
out? she teased then tightened her arms once more around his neck with a set
of biceps across the throat. ?Then you?re going to join the rest of the
trash?. Relaxing then flexing those powerful steel-hard calves, her amazing
legs controlled his orgasm while tantalising the side of his face with her
long serpentine tongue. The pressure built up once more then shot out in a
strong spurt until cruelly cut off again. Over and over she repeated this
incredible domination of a man while gradually flexing her iron-hard peak into
his throat. The ejaculations kept going as Clarissa tightened the noose formed
by her mighty arms while Frank desparately clutched at those fearsome forearms
in vain as her peaked biceps cut off his airways. The eruptions grew weaker
until they became a feeble dribble then stopped. ?Time?s up? Clarissa growled
then with a savage look of determination flexed her biceps into his throat
while her big thighs ballooned with frightening power around his waist. To my
surprise his flaccid dick lurched releasing several more blasts of semen
before falling limp.

Slipping her arms beneath his armpits the scary old nude rose taking Frank?s
limp body with her. Glancing at the window, she shuffled his unconscious body
as if hardly weighed anything at all. Yet I gulped when I saw how big her
triceps and shoulder caps had become. ?I?m going to enjoy this part. I think
you will too?. All the muscles in her thick sturdy body were pumped and toned
from the workout that beating up and sexually dominating four men had given
her and shown to the full by being completely naked. Propping up Frank?s
floppy body in front of her, she shouted ?JUDO!? then threw herself backwards
while bringing up both feet to plant in his groin. As her back hit the carpet
and rolled her quads ballooned adding a strong surge of leggy power to the
physics of the throw, launching his body clear of the window sill and clean
out of the open window. She then hurled herself to her feet without using her
arms as the sound of his body hitting gravel came from outside.

Clarissa faced me with her hands upon her hips in a manner that emphasised the
ruggedness of her arms and the perfection of her large breasts. ?Well Fotios?
she purred like cream being poured over gravel. ?Are you ready to rock me all
night long?" she asked. I was so aching hard for her that I meekly replied
"Yes please?. A tear ran down my right cheek as I have never wanted any woman
more in my life than her. Forcefully pulling me against her formidable nude
muscular body, she gave me an unbelievable French kiss to which I willingly
succumb. The hard-faced lady looks me in the eye and whispers ?Time to do the
jack, Fotios dear?. ?JUDO!? the unexpected shout makes me jump. My arm is
flung over her shoulder as she spun around pulling me against her back, my
dick sliding up and over her rock-hard buttocks as she lent over. Whipping me
over her shoulder, my breath escapes me as my back slams against the carpet.

On the floor breathing hard, my dick stood straight up in salute as the naked
old Dragon stood over my pelvis looking down at me with a menacing smirk.
Hunching over she bends her arms inwards hitting a most muscular pose which on
a woman with such a powerful physique is truly intimidating with every muscle
and sinew straining. The sight has my dick throbbing hard. Turning to face my
feet, I watch that remarkably rocky back, tight rounded buttocks and large
powerful calves as she squats until my purple head is almost, but not quite,
touching her vagina. ?Please? I beg willing my dick to enter her love-box. I
am then shocked as she goes into a deep squat, with her feet wide, plunging my
throbbing dick right into her anus. I gasp very loudly as it is my first time
inside a lady?s back-passage. ?I?m a whole lotta woman, Fotios? she teased as
I gasp in surprise to feel her anus massaging my cock while she spreads her
wide lats to maintain that intimidating view. ?Ohhhhh!? I moan in pleasure
realising that her anus is as talented and muscular as her vagina. ?The walls
of the anus are formed of circular muscles called the external sphincter ani?
she lectured as that sexy dick-pumping arse drove me to new sexual heights.
?Like any muscle group, they can be trained to be stronger and be used to
devastate a man? The ring of muscle clenches on my embedded cock in a
sequential motion that feels like it is going around and around like some
bizarre sex toy while her muscular ass cheeks clench pumping me back and
forth.

?Hang on my sweets. I?m going to own you mind, body, and soul with my arse?
she said in a low gravely seductive tone. Unbelievably she began to gyrate her
hips at the same time to heighten the sexual experience even more. ?Orrrrr!? I
groan feeling like I'm in sexual heaven. ?Oh Clarissa, oh Goddess!? I begin
moaning incoherently in wild sexual ecstasy. ?Fotios, savour the pleasure an
old granny can give? she purred while driving me insane with her mind-blowing
arse. I just want to blast inside her but her glutes flex, trapping my aching
dick in a rock-solid mass of muscle. ?You'll cum when I allow you to and not a
moment before? The out of this world anal control resumed and I realised that
she was dominating me with her muscular backside and anus prolonging my
erection well beyond the point of my control. With my heart pounding in my
ears and my breathing laboured, I'm hyperventilating to the point my eyes roll
back and my toes curl, while my body is stiff as a surf-board. ?Now you know
that it is true that a woman could kill a man with sex? Clarissa told me,
looking back at me over her left shoulder.

Once more, the privileged mature lady surprised me with her incredible
flexibility by straightening out her legs in a wide side splits like a
gymnast. Just the purple head of my dick was clamped inside which her strong
anal muscles massaged. ?Ohhhh!? I am totally blown away as she gyrated her
hips and abs like an elderly belly dancer who still possessed her erotic
skills that could destroy a man in the bedroom. "Ohh I love you Clarissa. I
never want to leave you? I cry as sweat poured from me as I force myself to
sit up, pulling myself against the phenomenally muscled back of my lover,
slipping my hands around to her front so I could feel her abs and breasts. I
moaned again as she plunged all the way down to the base of my shaft and back
again, her moving wall of anal muscle driving me wild all the way. "Ohhhhh!? I
have no chance against the strong dominant woman and moan uncontrollably as
she repeats this over and over with increasing speed. I was on the verge of
cumming very hard when her old anus clamps down on the head of my cock for a
brief second. Suddenly my backside slaps down then lifts only to repeat over
and over. In astonishment I realize her muscular anus is actually sucking my
aching dick back and forth while maintaining her incredible wide splits off
the floor. "Oh my god Clarissa! I love you!? I meekly moan, overawed by the
amazing sensations. "Never thought an old lady could give you the best sex
ever?? she taunted. My buttocks were getting sore from the pounding her
muscular anus was giving me by lifting me up then slamming me down upon the
carpet with total control of my cock. I was so enthralled by her sexual
skills, I was in total rapture. My god what a sexual demoness this muscle
granny is! "Bet you never knew an old granny could bang your brains out?? she
chuckled throatily. All of a sudden she stopped and growled ?here we go
toy-boy?. With that she set a furious pace, pounding up and down my bloated
rod. I didn?t stand a chance. ?Urrrrgh, urghhhh, urghhhhh, urghhhhh!? I can't
stop groaning as copious amounts of my seed is drained by her man-devouring
backside. My heart is racing and I?m sweating bullets while my blood pressure
soars, making me feel like my life-force is being drained to form a small
puddle on the carpet. "Ohhh yes Fotios, give it all to me" Clarissa purred
sexily. I?m exhausted but shockingly her massaging anal walls keep my rod
incredibly hard bringing me quickly to yet another earth-shattering climax.
"Orrrr! Orrrr! Nnnnn nnnn nnnn nnnn! Nnnargh! Arghhhh!" I cry uncontrollably
in the longest, most intense climax that I've ever had. Close to passing out
in total exhaustion, with scary twinges in my chest, I feel near death. Her
hips stop moving and those tight rounded buttocks unclench releasing me from
her backside.

?Now it?s time to serve the Dragon? she purred like the cougar she was.
Lifting herself up and moving backwards I became concerned at the sight of her
bare behind hovering over my face in a rather menacing way. ?Lap it up real
good, lover? she instructed as her backside lowered itself towards my face. To
my relief I found her exposed pussy firmly on my mouth while staring up at her
buttocks. ?Do it!? she growled. Reaching for her bare hips I held on as I went
to it with a vengeance, suppressing the initial queasiness of the taste,
determined to show that I was worthy and to give her an orgasm just as massive
as she had given me. ?Oh you wonderful pet! What a good boy? she exclaimed in
a lusty voice after a few moments of serious worshipping. I furiously licked
her until her breathing got heavier with gasps and moans of pleasure. Her
ecstatic cries became more frenzied spurring me on to even deeper devotion.
?Ohhh you pet!? she cried grinding her pussy down upon my face and rubbing
herself off on it. Her climax was loud, vigorous and very wet as she squirted
and slimed my captive face.

I was shattered after all that licking but Clarisa slid back to kneel by the
back of my head and forced me to sit. The insides of her formidable rippling
forearms clamped against the sides of my skull and her hands interlocked.
?Arghhh!? I was shocked by the agonising force she was exerting through her
forearms. ?Argh!? It felt like those huge corded vascular forearms could crush
my skull as she forced me to my feet. Releasing me, the aged powerhouse looks
me up and down, her hard uncompromising stare turns me on but my dick meekly
twitches as she has drained so much seed. Although physically and sexually
battered, I realise even more that I truly want to be with her. ?I'll take
care of that? she says with saucy smile, a rare sign of affection from the
fierce old woman. ?Hang on for one last amazing thrill ride, lover boy? she
chuckles pushing me up against the wall.

Pivoting on one foot, the naked old lady gracefully raises her right knee
chest high before straightening her right leg vertically. I found myself
staring at her grey haired pussy as her elegant foot stretched towards me
until it pressed gently but firmly on the underside of my chin. I could feel
the latent power of her big muscular thighs as that foot pinned my head
against the wall. Reaching down for my limp bizkit, the posh mature Amazon
placed the head at the tip of her love hole then lets go. ?Oh wow!? her strong
muscular pussy slowly sucks it all the way in. With her bulging physique
glistening with a sheen of perspiration, the old battleaxe?s powerful vaginal
walls massaged my manhood slowly to unbelievable hardness, making me gasp with
astonishment. Pumping my cock as though simultaneously giving me a hand and
blow job in a way I could not comprehend, I thoroughly succumb to what this
posh elderly muscular lady is doing to me. Her foot swivels my head to my left
plastering it against the wall in a reminder of the mastery over me by a woman
old enough to be my grandmother yet limber enough to perform an incredible
vertical splits while sexually dominating me. Her foot swivels my face to the
front to watch as she flexes her massive biceps right in front of my face. I
am so turned on by her awesome physique I slip free from her foot to bring my
lips to those amazing rocky peaks and begin kissing them in unadulterated
muscle lust, my dick stiffening with the steady pump of her remarkable love
muscles. I am getting so turned on that I take hold of the flexible old nude
pulling her incredible body against me as her pussy pumps me and I worship her
huge biceps. The feel of hard muscle beneath her warm smooth skin under my
palms and pressing against me makes me want to make her cum.

Holding her tight I spin her around and slam her back against the wall. The
surprise in her eyes is accompanied by a relaxation of her pussy allowing me
to bang away furiously. She had drained me so much during our previous
love-making that her muscular pussy has made me unbearably hard yet unable to
cum and a desperate need for relief. I am humping away in a furious need to
sate my desire for this old dominatrix. ?Oh Fotios!? she moans ?such a
stallion!?. For the first time in my life I am hammering away like a porn star
at an old posh lady who is doing the vertical splits with an incredible firm
aged body with the large breasts and sculpted physique that keeps me hard.
Just as I am beginning to tire she begins to gasp and moan in ecstasy. That?s
enough to make me do the jack with renewed vigour, wanting to teach this old
muscle crone a lesson. "Ohhh you beautiful, sexy Dragon!" I cry out as I drive
my hips back and forth as fast as I could. Firmly clasping her left hand to
the back of my head, Clarissa pulls it until we were cheek to cheek, while
still in her gymnastic vertical split, to ride out this amazing sexual
experience together. With sweat pouring off both our naked bodies while
gasping, she hits her climax with loud cries of pleasure and a tensing of
every remarkably defined muscle in her body. "ORRRGHHH!" she moans loudly. Her
strong pussy spasms uncontrollably, muscular waves surge around my dick and I
finally lose it, cumming hard to sexual oblivion while I moan very loudly and
drool uncontrollably. "NNNNARGHHHH! NNNNGHHH! NNNNGHHH!? I cry with my body
convulsing and shaking sporadically while my heart beats so fast and loud I
fear a heart-attack.

Suddenly completely drained of energy from her powerful sexual domination, I
feel faint, barely able stand and need to lie down. Clarissa noticed and I
found myself being lifted tenderly and placed on the bed. Cuddling a nude
mature muscular woman in my arms, I pant hard gulping for air as I limply hold
onto and caress her. ?Please I know I'm not royalty? I tell her ?or upper
class but I can't live without you. Please take me in as your toy boy". In my
exhausted state, I look into her hard unreadable eyes. ?Let me be your lover?
I plead. Her stare is chilling yet I ride it out, refusing to look away.
Finally Clarissa presses her lips to mine and gives me a long good meaningful
French Kiss! ?Very well. You can stay here and be my lover whenever I demand
it? she said then paused ?This remains a secret. Betray me and the
consequences will be fatal for you? With that she flexed her right biceps in
warning before breaking into a rare smile. ?Now you can sleep with The Dragon?
she said tenderly.