Bullied by the female jogger's muscles
by JimP
Man encounters Anglo-Indian girl he teased at school


(c)Jim P 2020

It was a nice warm weekend and I had walked to some woods about a mile away
from where I lived. I've never really been into exercise before but after
being diagnosed with Type 2 Diabetes a few years ago from being overweight I
started doing walking more and now enjoyed it. I usually went for a short walk
during lunch breaks at work and a much longer ramble in the countryside at
weekends. Thanks to that and dietary changes, I've lost quite a bit of weight
and well on track towards my ideal target weight. Today being such a nice day
I decided go for a nice peaceful walk in the wooded hillside which was far
enough out of town to encounter few people other than the occasional rambler
or cyclist.

I was progressing well when around a bend at the bottom of a long incline a
female jogger came into view heading my way. From her skin colour I could tell
that she was of Asian ancestry, probably Indian, wearing skin-tight grey
leggings over very slim legs with black trainers and a small tight white
sleeveless halter that left the mid-riff bare. A sporty pair of sunglasses
reflected the sun as she began what I knew was a gruelling climb even when
walking. I normally wouldn't have given her much notice other than a courteous
'hello' or 'good morning'. However as she pounded uphill towards me, she made
it look so effortless that I watched out of interest.

She was very slim, almost scrawny, with a slight tapering from well-defined
slender shoulders to an otherwise boyish waist. I am 5 foot 8 and could tell
she was at least 4 inches shorter. Sporty sunglasses covered a wide band
across her face making it hard to judge her looks or age properly and imparted
a haughty arrogant look. However she didn't strike me as particularly
attractive, largely because of a wide mouth with thickish lips that showed a
lot of teeth set in a ghastly grimace as she powered up the slope. Her face
was small and oval with a rounded jaw that was too shallow for my liking and a
nose with nostrils that were too wide and flaring. I also wasn't keen on the
large amount of forehead on display with dark brown hair pulled straight back
in a severe manner and fixed in a bun high upon the back of her head. She
certainly wasn't a teenager and I hazarded a guess she was in her early
thirties like me.

The jogger rapidly got closer, making light work of the thigh and calve
burning ascent. I noticed how rugged her slim arms were. Taut and sinewy, the
natural skin tone and a light sheen of perspiration made her arms looked toned
and brawny. I had developed a secret fetish for muscular women over the years
but only had a few rare passing encounters with any. Those wiry arms really
made my attention perk up. She was even closer now and I saw a toned midriff
writhing about in constant motion in a most alluring manner. Her breasts were
small, what some would cruelly and inaccurately call flat chested, but it
suited her lean sporty low body-fat physique. I could even see in the neck
line of the halter signs of striations in her upper chest!

The runner barely glances at me as she approaches the final part of the
incline. Her arrogant manner expecting me to step aside as that part of the
path is narrow and steep. That's exactly what I do, out of courtesy but also
to watch her without seeming too much of a weirdo. To my excited astonishment
I see large solid masses appearing then vanishing in the skin-tight leggings
as her long slender legs drive her to the top of the slope. Powerful bulging
shapes out of all proportion of what I would have expected for a woman with
her build unless it was my warped imagination wishing for things that weren't
really there.

There was no imagining that taut stomach windowed between the bottom of a
small tight sleeveless halter that came just beneath her breasts and the
waistband of her leggings. It writhed like it had a mind of it's own with a
ripped deep-cut 6 pack that rose and fell while the skin of her belly
continually stretched and moved in strange contortions. Shining sexily with
exertion, it was muscular and a surprise as I didn't know Indian girls went in
for serious weight-training as she surely must to develop those. It was
exciting and mesmerising to watch.

As she passes me, my eyes are everywhere. I notice hard erect nipples pushing
out the thin halter on her chest like bullets. Most of all I see how the
sleeveless halter shows off brawny toned defined arms with a noticeable hard
swell around the biceps, vascular forearms and the thickest most prominent set
of biceps veins that I'd ever encountered in my life. In that brief moment of
close encounter that image seared itself into my memory. She seemed to do a
double-take at me just before passing then, without a word of thanks, gave me
a haughty expression like 'I know' Strangely, although she was wearing shades,
there was something familiar about her that I couldn't place.

I stood there like a drooling idiot turning around to watch the back of the
scrawny well-toned Asian woman as she jogged away. The back of her halter was
low cut and featured a mesh panel for aeration through which I marvelled at
the incredible definition of her slim back which was a living carpet of
sensually moving large muscular slabs. From the rear there was a slightly more
pronounced tapering of her back from shoulders to waist and out again a bit to
her hips. Her backside clad in the skin-tight leggings was a small tight
bubble butt. The tightest and sexiest bum I'd ever seen on a grown woman.
Beneath that there were some long thick swellings at the back of her legs
around the hamstrings beneath those cursed leggings that repeatedly came and
went as she ran. Likewise her calves stretched out the thin material with hard
muscular shapes like heart shapes or wide spade blades that flexed and waned
in a mesmerising motion that stiffened my groin. So much so that I stood there
watching as they powered her away from me into the distance until she went
around a bend and out of my sight. Alone on the woodland trail I felt like a
right idiot and got on my way again. Carefully descending the slope the jogger
had just ran up, I followed the path towards the bottom of the hill then
joined another which would eventually bring me close to where I had entered
the woods for the return leg home. However all I could think about was that
fit Indian running woman and her lean tightly toned body.

Sometime later on the return leg of my walk through the woods, I thought I saw
someone lurking behind some trees up ahead. It could be kids or a dog walker
as there was a small car parking area nearby but kept alert in case it was a
mugger, although I'd never heard of anything like that happening here. As I
got nearer I was surprised to see the familiar figure of the lithe fit Indian
jogger. She was exercising at a piece of equipment on a trim trail that I had
never seen anyone use before. Stretching for a high bar that was at least 6
foot from the ground with her arms wide, she pulled herself effortlessly up
until her chin was over the bar. Her back rippled in an amazing muscled
landscape with large rugged plates visible through the mesh panel in her
halter while her back tapered into an upside down triangle. The natural brown
colouring of her arms and shoulders glistened in a highly sensual manner as
she worked out. Holding herself steady in that elevated position, I noticed
the surprising thick ruggedness of her forearms which resembled long muscular
sails, thick at the base opposite the inside of her elbows then tapering in
towards slender wrists. The backs of the forearms also had thick vertical
cords that really stood out with the strain of holding that pose before
lowering herself steadily.

As she began another rep I slowed down to get a good look. This time I noticed
how the backs of her lean upper arms thickened and swelled with fair sized
solid looking biceps. They were much larger and more rugged than I had
expected given how slender her arms were when relaxed. The unexpected sight of
female muscle causes stiffening in my groin. There was no point in pretending,
I just had to stop and stare at this woman as she exercised her lean tight
body. Finishing that rep, she pulled herself back up again but this time
continued to press her chest and belly above the level of the bar. Supported
by her very slim toned arms I am spellbound to see the backs of her arms
become rocky with the unmistakable horse-shoe shapes of thick triceps and
well-defined shoulder caps. Along the front of her arms were the veins I saw
earlier standing out prominently like writhing creepers, thick bold and to be
honest, intimidating and arousing at the same time.

To my embarrassment the whip-taut woman noticed me watching and I feel my face
flush red. 'Stay. You can watch' she told me in a deepish tone with a hint of
an Indian accent that I found quite sexy. It sounded a genuine invitation so I
stayed where I was and watched as she lowered herself once more to the ground.
Ignoring me she began stretching a leg on one of the lower bars which I found
rather stimulating to watch. 'I'm sorry if I interrupted your exercise' I got
up the courage to speak as she stretched that slim leg in a limber manner I
never could. 'No apology necessary. There was no interruption' her dark eyes
fixed me as she stretched but a smile didn't reach her lips. I felt
uncomfortable and made to walk on. 'No. Please take a seat. Rest' she
indicated a bench carved from a large fallen log then began to stretch the
other leg. I've never had a woman invite me to watch her exercise before and
probably never would again so I sat down to watch the rather sexy stretching
of this flexible fit jogger.

As there was a bit more shade under the trees, the woman had removed her
shades allowing me to see her face clearly. As I had noted before her face was
quite small although proportionate with her wiry build. However that made her
eyes, nose, lips and mouth all seem too big. I also found her mouth to be too
wide and showed too much teeth while her chin was too shallow. While not much
of a looker myself I failed to find her facially attractive. She reminded me
of the Asian girls at school who stuck in their little groups speaking their
lingo and not mixing with the rest of us. Frankly most of them looked like
dogs and that isn't being racist as I have since seen many Indian women who
are very beautiful. The jogger was now standing and bending her right leg
right up her back with the foot almost touching the top of the back of her
shoulders. What she lacked in facial looks she more than made up with the
stunning level of muscularity on those parts of her wiry taut body that I
could visibly see and an arousing flexibility as she pulled her legs into
amazing positions.

The slender woman stopped stretching then stood up to face me. 'You like'' she
asked unexpectedly 'I have a bit of an attraction for physically fit women' I
admitted, caught off-guard by her question. She smiled and stepped closer. I
noticed a jagged line running down the centre of her breastbone with deep cut
horizontal striations at the top. 'You look amazing' I told her looking at the
prominent biceps veins 'You are obviously very fit'. She gave a wide warm
smile in return. 'You are very kind' she told me 'Many boys feel threatened by
strong women, you know'' I remembered how the Indian girls at school referred
to any unmarried man as a boy 'Well they will just have to get used to it' I
jokingly replied to which she gave another smile. As she did, her toned
stomach solidified into a hard looking grid-work of raised bumps and deep
grooves. They were absolutely ripped! Her skin colouring and perspiration made
them really stand out and look extraordinarily sexy. I just couldn't stop
staring.

'Your abs are incredible' I gasped unable to tear my eyes away from the gently
moving carpet of muscular blocks right before me 'They are beautiful and
incredibly sexy' I admitted with a hard-on developing in my pants. 'You are so
kind' she replied 'Watch' she said then placed her hands behind her head. My
dick soared with lust as her slim taut belly drew in then flexed into a deeply
etched central section of dense double columned pathway of hard-looking
muscular blocks standing in bold relief. 'You can feel' she invited in a
sultry tone indicating her abs. I'd never been invited to feel a woman's abs
before and was up on my feet with a palm on her belly feeling her washboard
stomach. I had never seen a muscle woman in real life before and yet I was now
feeling one's muscle-paved belly. I've never experienced anything like it
before and can't put this into meaningful words. 'Wow they are so hard!' I
exclaim enjoying the sensation of the 6 hard blocks of muscle beneath her
smooth warm skin arranged in slightly offset pairs either side of a central
groove running vertically from her belly button. 'Beautiful' I gasp. With no
word of objection from the small-faced Indian woman with the belly built like
a brick wall, I run my palm over each block and into each groove. Even her
obliques were well-defined angling away from the central columned area. All
the while her abs are in constant motion rising and falling gently beneath my
palm in an exciting sensual motion as she breathes. Little wonder I have an
epic hard-on in my trousers and I pray she doesn't notice and take offence.

'You like'' the jogger asked 'Very much!' I reply 'They're beautifully
developed, absolutely amazing' Just looking at her, I can tell her lean,
almost scrawny, body is packed with taut muscle that even creates strong
shapes in her skin-tight leggings. She smiles then slaps her abs hard several
times with a hand 'Punch' she told me 'I'm sorry I can't possible do that' I
reply 'Go on, you know you want to' she insists 'No, really I couldn't' I
reply. She balled her hand into a fist and slammed it repeatedly against her
sculpted belly with very solid sounding punches. 'Go on, don't be afraid. You
can't hurt me' she said pointing to her stunning 6-pack in a taunting tone.
Just to satisfy her I ball my right fist and drive it against her belly.
'Really'' Her tone is scathing 'Is that the best you can do''. That annoyed me
and I drive my fist much harder against her belly. My punch comes to an abrupt
stop against the resistance of her hard abs which don't give way in the
slightest. Her small face looks smug with a mocking sneer while giving a
derisive chuckle 'Don't go easy on me because I'm lady' she taunts 'or are you
really that weak''. Really annoyed now by her arrogance I really let fly,
powering my fist as hard as I could over and over against her stomach. Yet
each time her abs remain firm and unyielding while her face looks arrogant
with no sign of even feeling my punches. 'You win' I laugh getting tired
although annoyed at somehow failing some manly task, throwing my hands up in
surrender. My knuckles were red and stinging with the repeated blows against
her immobile brick-like stomach. I give her abs a playful tap with the palm of
my hand 'Built like a brick out-house' I laugh and she smiles back 'But much
sexier' I add.

'You are angry with me' the small-faced woman states while her remarkable
slender ribbed belly relaxed. 'No, not at all' I replied looking at her almost
scrawny looking arms as they lowered 'Wow, your arms are so slim yet really
taut, toned and sinewy' I remarked in awe following the length of her biceps
veins 'and such thick prominent vascularity it's almost quite intimidating'
'Almost'' her dark brown irises in eyes too large for her small face fix me
while a cheeky smile touches her lips. With that she raised her arms,
stretching them horizontally on either side. Clenching her fists, the tendons
in her wrist and forearms became more prominent. As her forearms slowly folded
angled towards her head I held my breath in anticipation, knowing what was
coming but not expecting a great deal given her lean build. I was therefore
absolutely gobsmacked as those thin arms thickened significantly while a large
elongated mass rose on the top of her upper arms. The woman worked her arms a
few times to pump them and her biceps became more rugged and, to my surprise,
peaked. They were a good solid size, not exactly huge but hardly small yet
with definite feminine curves that made them a very appealing statement of
girl power. 'Is this almost'' she asked with the corners of her wide mouth
lifting in a teasing smile 'This is too much for boys I have met' My cock gave
a lurch. 'They are perfect! So sexy, so strong looking' I said unable to take
my eyes of those surprising bulging peaks. 'Feel' she encouraged with a nod of
her head to her arms. I couldn't refuse and reached out to place my hands,
trembling with excitement, on those surprisingly solid peaks on such slender
arms. 'Wow!' I said in awe as I felt how hard they were beneath such soft
smooth skin whilst sensing the warmth of living tissue of an undoubted
feminine woman "Pretty strong eh'" she asked and I nodded in agreement.

"You must really work out" I said "Sorry that sounded dumb" "I thought so too"
she replied with a slight smile 'Building muscle doesn't seem something Indian
women traditionally do' I remark, enjoying the feel of her hard biceps. I
couldn't even squeeze them with my fingers. 'No offence meant' I added quickly
'Feel!' she encouraged as I stopped, not wanting my hands to outstay their
welcome. Surprised that this slender muscled woman was happy for me to keep
feeling her solid guns, my dick was absolute rigid and lurching 'I had gained
too much weight sitting around doing cooking and those traditional things as
you say' She gave another wide smile which showed a lot of white teeth but
somehow endeared me to the small-faced woman. Although it did not make her
look any prettier I was more than happy to keep feeling her peaked biceps and
strong forearms. 'I became really overweight and was unhappy with how I
looked. So I joined a gym' she told me 'Use both hands, feel' she commanded
and I happily obeyed, standing close facing her with a hand on each of her
swollen vascular biceps. My cock throbbed uncontrollably in my pants. Never
outside my perverted dreams had I thought to experience such a sexy sensation
as this before 'I didn't like the light weights the other girls used. So I
used the heavy weights and followed a rich protein diet then took up running"
she told me "Pretty strong, eh'" 'Oh yes" I sighed blissfully "I've never felt
anything so hard and sexy' I groaned unbelievably turned on by the feminine
power I felt. She might not be that good looking but her sexy toned body and
muscles filled me with raging lust.

With a soaring erection and heated yearning, I pressed my lips against hers,
getting so turned on that I lost all self-control. Strangely she didn't pull
away but stood there still flexing as I kept kissing her with rising passion
and a throbbing dick. 'I'm sorry but you have such an incredibly sexy body' I
gasp between kisses but was unable to stop myself 'Your abs and biceps are
driving me wild". Before I could get my mouth to hers once more, the woman had
lowered her arms. I saw a quick hard flex of biceps then a terrifying blur as
her right fist hurtled towards me in the blink of an eye. Terrible pain
explodes in my jaw while bright lights blast my brain. The speed and power of
her dainty hard fist reverberated through my head like a battering ram,
scrambling my senses as it snapped back at whiplash speed.

I opened my eyes, wincing at the bright light and wonder why I was flat on my
back looking at the sky. In confusion I wondered where the hell I was and how
I got there. Ouch! my jaw hurts. I feel it with my hand and wince as it is so
sore and painful. What on earth happened' I couldn't remember. I carefully got
to my feet looking at the trees all around. I remembered going for a walk in
the woods but this was way off the path. As I took in my surroundings I spot a
wiry built Asian woman then recalled seeing her jogging and watching her
exercise. She still wore the tight halter that exposed a taut washboard
stomach and wiry arms which looked quite intimidating with thick bicep veins.
Her large dark eyes glanced at me briefly with a rather arrogant look 'I
carried you here' she stated 'This is more secluded. We can be alone' As I
opened my mouth to speak I again winced at the pain and recalled that she hit
me and must have knocked me out with just one punch! 'You hit me!' I complain
then winced at the pain 'You were acting inappropriately' she explained and
the shameful truth came flooding back to me. 'You're right' I admitted hanging
my head 'I behaved appallingly. I truly apologise. I don't usually behave like
that. Please forgive me' 'I do although I found your attention quite
flattering' she replied 'But that doesn't excuse my lack of self-control' I
admitted 'No' she agreed stern-faced.

'You carried me here'' I realised what she had just said 'I am strong' she
replied by means of explanation 'but why'' I asked, hoping that maybe she
wanted to get romantic. At that her wide mouth became more predatory as she
glared at me 'Vengeance' she stated, alarming me. 'I just apologised' I
protested. She began to approach me, her eyes barely leaving mine while her
abs moved sensually at her taut mid-riff. As she walked, her hands reached for
the tight halter and to my surprise began pulling it over her head. 'Woah!
What are you doing'' I exclaimed but unable to stop watching as the rest of
her lean taut torso was revealed and what a sight that was too! A small white
sports bra was revealed and I was stunned when she began to remove that too.
'Woah, stop!' I told her stepping towards her. A silent glare and a swell of
hard biceps as she lifted her right arm slightly bent at the elbow with fist
clenched in warning. That made me shut up, worried of being punched out again
by those wiry taut arms.

Maintaining a steely gaze on me, the bra was removed and my dick rapidly
stiffened. The woman maybe small chested but they were perfectly formed, firm
and arousing to look at with big dark brown circular areolae and hard jutting
nipples. The impact of seeing that toned lithe torso completely topless with
every curve and feature proudly on show was like a dose of Viagra. The muscle
tone was greatly enhanced by her light brown skin that shone in the sunlight.
My dick was absolute rigid as if frozen stiff. I couldn't look away although I
knew I should. 'What are you doing'' I asked, getting my hopes up that my
wishes had come true and this hot-bodied woman wanted to make love to me right
here in the open! With a body like that I didn't care that she wasn't exactly
pretty, it was driving me wild with levels of desire I'd never experienced
before.

'You want to see my muscles'" the woman's large brown eyes bore into me going
straight to my groin lighting a fire beneath my libido "Oh yes please" I
gasped barely able to believe my ears "more than anything". My dick was so
stiff it was pressing against the inside of my pants pushing out the front of
my trousers like a tent. Her hands darted out to grab each of mine and
entwined our fingers. A tremendous muscular force ripped my arms wide forcing
our bodies together chest to chest. Her eyes never leaving mine while a smug
look of superior arrogance lit her face. Slowly bending her forearms skyward I
was powerless to stop her forcing mine to do the same. It was exciting feeling
her topless lithe torso pressing against me. I could feel the strength in her
wiry arms and knew I couldn't counter it even if I wanted to and that aroused
me further. She looked up at me with an emotionless stare then asked 'I'm not
shamed of my body are you'' With that I found myself struggling to hold back
the pressure from her brawny forearms as they tried to force back my hands at
the wrists. In a finger-lock test of strength with a topless skinny but strong
female jogger, I was losing fast and the overwhelming power I felt flowing
through her arms had my dick achingly hard. My knees began to bend and my face
is almost rubbing against her small breasts and erect nipples 'You don't
recognise me do you'' she asked as I struggled in vain to push back against
her. Her arms were much skinnier than mine when relaxed but now working
against me they looked the same size but much harder and stronger. 'You have
no idea who I am do you'' she asked 'You seem familiar' I gasped, my face now
sinking to her bumpy abs with my erection throbbing hard 'I can't remember
where' Given her willowy build, those forearms were formidable, visibly
stronger than mine as they forced me down while those biceps now seemed
thicker, rockier and harder than my own as they relentlessly dominated me with
unyielding power. 'Come on, James. Push harder!' she admonished 'Is this
really the best you can do'' Angling her forearms towards the ground, my knees
buckled as those powerful feminine muscles drove me fully to the ground. The
realisation that I'd been outmuscled by a virtually skinny topless made my
dick unbelievably hard and my balls tight.

I collapsed in defeat by the trainers of the victorious dark-skinned muscle
maiden with my hard-on lurching at the raw sensuality and power of this woman
'How do you know my name'' I gasped 'I remember you, James' she told me
staring down at me then reached down extending a hand. I took it and was
thrilled to experience a surge of strength through it as she pulled me up into
a crouch level with her stomach 'We were at school together' she told me as.
Face to face with that ripped slender belly, a second tug brought me fully to
my feet. I was surprised when the lean ripped muscle woman slid her toned arms
around me to hug me which felt nice. Suddenly I was gasping as she locked her
hands and her almost skinny arms turned to a steel belt very tight around my
middle pulling my chest against hers 'You don't even remember my name' she
accused with a hint of anger. I could feel her erect bare nipples rubbing
against me as she crushed my chest against her lean rock-hard upper body while
forcing me onto my toes. 'Well'' she demanded as I pressed in vain with my
hands on her shockingly solid arms unable to get the smallest gap to breathe.
I could feel the prominent biceps veins and the steely hardness of her lean
arms but could not lessen their powerful grip. It made me feel so weak and
helpless. However I couldn't even place her face let alone remember her name!
But there were a lot of kids at school and I couldn't be expected to remember
them all.

'Say my name' the woman was so bossy and dominant, my cock was twitching
inside my pants 'Can't' remember' I gasp groping at rocky triceps and hard
defined shoulder caps that bulged like marble columns at the back of her
slender arms and just as immobile. There were now black spots in my vision and
I could barely breathe. 'Ashwini. Say it!' she demands tightening the
bear-hug. 'Ash!' I gasped, it rang a bell 'Orrrr!' her incredibly strong
scrawny arms tightened like a steel trap around my middle compressing my chest
against her unyielding bust 'Say it properly' she growled 'Ashwini' I gasped
feeling light-headed 'but'' 'But what'' she snapped irritably giving me
another tightened hug. I remembered a short fat Indian girl 'Tell me' she
growled, her arms threatening to crush me to extinction on her hard muscled
chest. I couldn't take much more of being crushed against her slight but
ripped bare torso with hard nipples jutting against me. The notion of
succumbing to such naked feminine strength that could put me away was too much
that I suddenly creamed my pants heavily at the tremendous power of her wiry
taut steel-cable arms.

'Oh no you don't' the ripped female jogger said, easing off the breath-taking
crush as I nearly blacked out in her toned arms. Panting for breath I had to
lean against her slender body for support, hoping she hadn't noticed my little
mishap 'You don't get out that easily' she told me then raised a slim arm
before my face. Again I was staggered by how much her arm expanded when she
flexed it 'Almost intimidating'' she asked flexing those sturdy peaks before
my face. In a mix of fear of her punching my lights out again with those
biceps and pure muscle lust, I kissed those solid bulging peaks. 'You like
female muscle' Good' she chuckled as I continued my devotion to her buff peaks
of power.

Suddenly Ash slipped behind me while sliding her right arm around my neck then
locked her hands together. With rising panic I found my throat wedged in the
crook of her arm with the hard bulge of her lean peaked biceps swelling
against one side of my neck and the brawny forearm on the other. I grasped at
the arm with my hands encountering the post-like forearm and hard biceps, too
strong to move. 'You said 'but'. Tell me' she demanded 'Or' I groaned and
coughed as my hands felt those biceps grow in size against my neck.
Steely-hard mountains of feminine muscle stronger than my neck pressed into
it, choking me so that my eyes watered and head swam. Thankfully she eased the
headlock. 'Tell me or I will choke you out in a slow and painful manner' she
warned. 'Ash..was..chubby' I gasped, afraid of her reaction. 'I was fat, say
it' she demanded. I hesitated and began to choke making nasty croaking sounds
as her indomitable biceps flexed into the side of my neck squeezing my airways
against the immobile forearm on the other side. Bright jagged lines blurred my
vision as my head swam. The pressure eased once more 'Fat..' I gasp quickly.

Spinning me around, the topless ripped woman seized my throat with one hand
and I was choking again as surprisingly steely fingers dug into my neck. To my
astonishment she lifted me off the ground single-handedly by the throat and
slammed my back against a tree trunk then held me there with my feet dangling.
'Do you know why I was fat'' the taut lean body with it's continually moving
washboard stomach aroused me with her sheer strength to hang me against a tree
single-handed. She was like some shredded Indian Goddess, feminine and
alluring yet powerful and strong 'Because you and your creep friends bullied
me and made me unhappy so I took comfort from eating' she practically growled
that out while my senses whirled as her fingers tightened around my neck.
Seething with barely hidden anger, she let my feet drop back to the ground. My
knees gave way as I landed and I ended up in a low crouch.

Giving me a smouldering glare, Ash began to untie the laces of her trainers. I
still couldn't visualise this wiry toned muscled woman as the chubby girl I
was at school with. As she began to remove her trainers, I remembered hiding
behind a long hedge that lined the main road with my best friend Glynn peeking
through the gaps at the little Indian girl from our year walking along the
path on her way home from school. Glynn loudly began to make retching noises
like he was throwing up and I joined in. We then quickly ran down a small
alleyway in the street behind the hedge laughing. We thought it funny but I
realised now that it was cruel. 'Ash' I spoke softly as she continued to glare
at me while removing her socks. 'I'm sorry you felt hurt but that was over 15
years ago, nearly twice our lives' Her glare got more intense 'It was just
childish pranks. It was cruel sometimes and I was stupid to follow whatever
Glynn did' Her glare was no less intense as her hands reached below those
sculpted abs to the waistband of her leggings 'I wouldn't have done it if I'd
realised we were hurting you mentally' I recalled other incidents like putting
the coats of wimpy kids on the coat hanger next to hers and teasing them that
their parents would have to burn the coats because they would smell of curry
and they would never get the smell out. Shaking away that shameful memory I
continued 'I sincerely apologise and seriously want to make amends' 'Yes you
will' that small face with the big eyes and wide mouth remarked 'You never
even noticed me how a boy should'

Her response made me wonder whether she had a crush on me when we were at
school. I never fancied her then, only having eyes for a pretty sporty blonde
who had no interest in me. However I did fancy this tightly muscled body Ash
was revealing to me. The skin-tight leggings were peeled off to reveal a tiny
pair of panties and her legs, looking very long because they were so very
slender and as taut as the rest of her, although thicker around the thighs.
Standing slightly side on I saw the inside edge of her right calves which were
comparatively large, jutting out from the rest of her lean legs with a very
deep edge at the bottom of the muscle head resembling a very steep cliff edge.
As she turned around to place the leggings neatly on the ground, I saw them
from the rear and felt a surge of pure lust. They were thick strong looking
heart-shaped slabs of toned smooth-skinned female muscle and very sexy they
looked too. 'Wow, I bet you look great in heels with those calves' I groaned
in lusty appreciation. The first thing that attracted me to the sexiness of
female muscle were women and girls walking around in high heels with muscular
calves of varying degrees and sizes, flexing and waning in an erotic movement
of powerful looking hardness sliding beneath smooth hairless feminine skin.
Sometimes I would find myself following a sexy pair of calves down the street
well past where I should where I should have turned off, mesmerised by the
constant rise and fall of hard headed shapes. It's a wonder I never got
arrested! Ash may have had one of the skinniest pair of legs I'd ever seen but
the contrast with her deep ridged solid bulging toned double-diamonds was
astonishing and they were so toned they shone with health making them probably
the sexiest calves I'd ever seen.

The backs of her thighs were also notable with sharp definition of the muscles
that make up the hamstrings which gave them a beautiful but powerful shape.
Ash was so lean, taut and defined she probably had next to zero body fat! As
she turned back to face me my attention was caught by her legs. There was a
thick hardness in her outer thighs and also in the muscle that opposed it.
Then she began walking slowly towards me, my jaw fell and my dick stiffened
rapidly. With each step, the slight thickness in her slender thighs swelled
into well-defined muscle-laden quadriceps which bulged then waned as she
walked. Although quite sleek, they suggested unadulterated muscular power and
by far the sexiest legs that I'd ever seen in real-life and my dick rose to
salute her. 'Oh, Ash' I groaned in pure lust 'Your legs are amazing. Your
whole body is amazing' That taut fit body gave me a raging hard-on 'Now you
take an interest in me' she said sarcastically, pointedly staring at my groin
which I hurriedly tried to cover because of the damp stains of my 'accident'.

With her incredibly slender but ripped body rippling and writhing in a living
blanket of sleek well-defined feminine muscle in sensual motion, the girl I
barely recognised from my past moved with a smug smile. She knew full well the
effect her amazing body transformation had on me and deliberately took her
time to approach so I could have a good look at it. Stopping right before me,
Ash stretched out her seemingly long right leg towards me with foot low to the
ground. 'You may touch' her sultry low-toned voice invited me. It was long
slender with noticeable hardness in the outer and inner thighs. As I reached
out to touch it, it flexed and I swallowed in awe as powerful large muscular
shapes ballooned into hardness. Incredibly well-defined and solid quads stood
proud upon her lean legs, exuding enormous feminine strength right before my
eyes. I'd never seen such finely ripped muscle on such slim legs. The overall
impact was stunning, especially with her natural skin colouring. They were so
potently powerful and so extremely sexy, my dick was pushing up a tent at the
front of my trousers again. 'Oh Ash!' I moaned as I eagerly felt those
phenomenal quads with both hands, stunned by their sheer hardness and size
beneath a silky smooth skin. While she looked on in smug arrogance, I couldn't
stop kissing those slender ripped quads worshipping the feminine beauty of
that sleek leg contrasting with the visibly prominent muscle.

'Enough' Ash declared pulling the leg away from me. Raising her right knee I
was shocked as she slid down her panties revealing an unshaven pussy then
raised her other leg to remove them. She stood before me looking down with
smugness knowing the effect of her sensational naked body upon my lust. It was
amazing how the removal of a few bits of clothing made her body soar up the
sexiness scale. I got to my feet unable to stop admiring the incredible
muscularity shown fully bare. 'Ash, please I really want to make it up to you'
I try to keep the yearning from my voice as I reach out my hands and place
them on her well-defined shoulders. Giving me a hard stare, she grabbed my
hands then stretched them wide on either side between us forcing us chest to
chest once more. Holding my arms stretched, Ash glared at me letting me feel
her superior strength 'What kind of man are you'' she sneered in my face as
she completely immobilised my arms 'Weaker than a woman and getting aroused
because of it'' she taunted as the bulge at the front of my trousers throbbed.

Suddenly releasing my hands that naked muscled body pressed against me.
Completely overwhelming me with her superior strength, her bare muscles
physically wrestled me to the ground. Although she was shorter and scrawny by
comparison, I was completely unable to offer any resistance, she was just too
strong. Before I knew it, I was down on my knees with a brawny slim arm hooked
around my neck as Ash stood behind me bending my left arm back against her
side as she woman-handled me onto my back. 'Not much fun being bullied is it''
she sneered as she lay across me holding me in a headlock upon the ground.
With her slender arms wrapped tightly around the back of my neck she pulled my
body this way and that a few times to show me that she was totally in control.
She was so strong and forceful that I couldn't stop her getting those legs
around my waist. On my back lying on top of one of Ash's sleek long legs, the
other sandwiched my belly on top. Crossing her ankles, my hands flew to her
legs as she applied a firm constant pressure on my belly to hold me tight
while on her side watching me 'Now it's my turn to bully you and see how you
like it' she told me. With that her sleek almost skinny legs squeezed in an
excruciatingly tight body-scissors. I never expected such a lean woman to be
able to squeeze the way she did but was immediately rendered helpless under an
overwhelming superior power. Suddenly straining for breath, I was staggered
that such slim legs prevented my diaphragm from expanding to draw in air,
depriving me of oxygen in an instant. I was clutching at her sleek bulging
thighs desperately trying to push them away but they were like steel bars, so
hard and immobile. She was utterly dominating me with the power of her
beautifully muscled legs and there was nothing I could do to stop her. My
lungs burned as I struggled for breath and clutched at the powerful vice-like
legs that constricted me but it was hopeless trying to pry them apart.

Despite my asphyxiated hell, I was horrified to feel Ash's hand on the front
of my trousers feeling the stiff bulge. 'Let's see what all the fuss is about'
her low-toned voice purred in a sultry manner. I rocked back and forth
pressing on her unmovable thighs in a futile effort as her powerful slim legs
continued to steal my air while my flies were unzipped and my erection
exposed. 'How embarrassing' she sniggered 'Let's make you mess yourself again'
Her hand began to pump my dick 'Just try to stop me' The leggy grip eased
momentarily allowing me a snatch of air then I was groaning again unable to
breathe as her sleek legs turned to steel with a quick hard flex. While giving
me a handjob with one hand, which felt fantastic, the other moved my right
hand on top of her thighs 'Feel' she said 'feel how hard it is' She ran my
palm over silky smooth skin taut over bulging long sleek muscles 'Pretty
strong, eh'' she bragged 'Stronger than your puny out of shape body' she
chuckled as she felt my dick respond to that by lurching harder. Continuing to
punish me, those legs dominated me totally allowing brief snatches of air
before snatching it away with a fast flex of her quads. My legs thrashed
ineffectively and I tried to rock my body as I strained for air. All the while
she toyed with my dick pumping it hard then cruelly crushing my balls
dominating me sexually me as well as physically.

Ash's face came close and looked in my eyes then she flexed her right biceps
right before my face. Close-up they looked so pumped-up and huge that I was
frankly terrified. She laughed at the reaction in my face and my dick lurching
in her hand. With the devastating crush of her legs stealing my breath she
brought the peaked muscle to my face. I kissed them passionately then pulled
her face closer and began to passionately kiss her lips as my dick beat faster
and harder. A powerful surge of strength had me throwing back my head in
agony. I was stunned that she'd hadn't even been using her full strength,
feeling like she really was going to cut me in two. 'Yes! you've creamed
yourself again' she exclaimed as a sticky warm release blasted from my dick
but exhaustion took me and I stopped thrashing my legs and my eyelids
flickered as they closed while my head swam.

I sat up with a groan confused at my surroundings. A short distance away, was
the best-looking female backside I'd ever seen. Beautifully pert, tight and
rounded with a dusky brown hue the buttocks were incredibly sexy and
completely bare as was the rest of its owner. She had an almost scrawny yet
attractive build and as I watched she raised each arm horizontally, clenched
her fists and bent rather brawny looking forearms in towards her head. I
gasped as her back became a living carpet of dense large muscular shapes that
resembled some wild shredded contour map while very solid looking peaks bulged
on the back of her biceps next to well-defined shoulder caps. The back of her
forearms were also formidable with notable vascularity. 'Good you're awake at
last' the owner of that sexy backside turned her head to look back at me over
her shoulder. 'Ash!' I recalled her name and got to my feet 'You are
incredible' I gasped with rising lust. As I watched, she raised herself onto
her toes and hard double-diamond headed calves swelled into view 'Sexy calves'
I gasped then couldn't prevent a lustful moan as that sexy pert backside began
moving in the most extraordinary and arousing way. I realised that she was
flexing her glutes and it was possibly the sexiest thing I'd seen yet.
Clenched, her buttocks seemed to shrink in on themselves while getting harder,
as did my dick. In horror I realised that I was exposing myself and went to
tuck it back in. 'Leave it' Ash commanded sternly.

'You're staring at my bum like a horny dog' Ash turned to face me, her small
bare breasts and grid-worked belly eye-catching as was the rest of her naked
firm body 'Take a closer look' she said stepping towards me. I nervously noted
the thick biceps veins that lined her very slender yet highly toned arms. They
made me feel very intimidated 'On the ground' she ordered. Although I was keen
to get to grips with that sexy naked body, I wasn't keen to wrestle with her
again. 'All that nonsense happened half our lives ago' I told her 'Please
let's make up and become friends. We will enjoy each other's company' 'You
mean you would enjoy screwing me' she sneered positioning that hot nude body
right before me 'Get on the ground before I make you' 'Please' I begged
staring at those bulging vascular arms and ripped washboard stomach. That was
one hell of a sexy body that both turned me on like crazy and made me nervous
'You're frightened of me' she stated 'Good. Now you know how it feels'

'Down' she commanded pointing at the ground 'Ash' I begged as her right biceps
bulged menacingly trying to intimate me 'Let's go somewhere and Huhhnnnngh!' a
fist shot out and pounded my gut like a sledgehammer at lightning speed.
Driven by her power-packed biceps, it was an unstoppable force that drove deep
inside my belly. An agonising invasion ripped through my body flattening my
diaphragm, incapacitating me in an instant. I'd never experienced such agony
before. One quick punch from this slight built woman and I had crippled right
over in excruciating agony. It was like my entire breathing system had
completely shut down and it was pure agony bringing tears in my eyes. 'I would
never go out with a creep like you' Ash's sneering voice came from somewhere
above my bowed head but the agonising cramps in my gut wouldn't let me stand
up straight. All I could see at the top of my vision was her sexy rippling
sculpted stomach and her muscular quads. Their strong healthy look taunted my
weakness.

A hand appear in my vision, grabbed my chin from underneath then roughly
forced it to look up straight into Ash's eyes. 'Why was I ever scared of you''
she snarled drawing back her right fist with a hard bulge in her biceps. Now
that I knew what those lean muscles could do I was terrified yet at the same
an achingly hard stiffness filled my dick. With my face held in a firm
chin-grab and no breath to scream, I watched in horror as that small fist
rocketed towards me driven by frightening strong biceps and a fearsome veiny
forearm. Immense pain exploded in my jaw along with a blinding blast of
brightness as my head whipped back. My back slammed against the ground and I
lay on the grass with my head swimming and a brutally aching jaw trying to
cling onto consciousness. I realised in shock that she must have been holding
back as she had previously knocked my lights out with a single punch! The
naked fit body leaned over me flexing both peaked biceps then held up a fist
before my face. 'If I tell you to do something, you will do it' she warned and
I felt true fear. 'Do I have to explain it to you again'' she asked pointing
to the clenched fist, the forearm writhing with thick creeper-like veins. I
quickly shook my head to show I didn't while my dick lurched stiffly.

From the ground I tried to shake off the daze as the incredibly hot naked body
stepped astride me. I watched in lustful fascination as she turned around
leaving me looking up at her sexy tight peach of a backside. It really was the
most amazing arse and I was practically drooling watching it get lower as she
crouched down. With rising desire I watched that beautiful behind get closer
and closer until it less than an inch above me. Then in stunned disbelief that
small brown bubble-butt planted itself fully onto my face. My nose plunged
deep into the crack between her smoothly rounded buttocks which seemed to
mould themselves to the contours of my face and I didn't want to think about
what my lips were pressing against! Wedged deep I couldn't see a thing as her
buttock cheeks covered my eyes with the weight of her body upon my face. For a
moment it felt like a very sexy position to be in with a fit sexy naked woman
sitting on my face and my dick stiffened accordingly. Then I found it
difficult to breathe freely and I realised that she was going to suffocate me
with her bum and reached up blindly to slap my hands frantically on her back.

'Stop that!' she scolded then trapped my right arm in the crook of her right
leg, pinning it with the back of her thigh. Using her hand she then bent back
my forearm to trap my hand beneath the side of her foot. Doing the same to my
other arm, her strong legs had effectively locked my arms and I found it
impossible to free them. My arms and elbows were at such an angle that I could
bring no strength to bear. Helpless and smothered by a sensational rear, I
groaned into her backside as she increased the pressure on my arms by changing
the angle of her feet and ankles to apply pressure on my wrists and shoulders.
It was almost like a grapevine press applied to my arms. Although Ash had a
very slight yet muscular build her weight upon my face made it near impossible
to breathe. I tried to raise my hips with my legs to try and buck her off but
her powerful legs just widened my arms causing pain in my wrists, elbows and
shoulders wearing me down. I had to stop struggling through sheer exhaustion
and pain while moaning in agony into her bare buttocks. Thoroughly beaten I
just lay there in defeat praying that she'll soon let me breathe then release
me. She didn't, instead she toyed with me by wriggling her bottom on my face
allowing me a few snatches of air.

It seemed like an eternity spent in this arousing but humiliating position
then suddenly her buttocks turned to steel around my face as she flexed her
arse muscles. Her bubble butt crushed my face with a terrible muscular force
that ground and squeezed. An overwhelming avalanche of large feminine muscle
devoured my face crushing it into the tiniest of crevices that prevented any
air reaching me. My lips were also forcible mashed together in a tight pout
and my nostrils flattened. With my spirit broken and arm joints sore and
aching and face hurting, my lungs burn for air. I want to rock my body back
and forth in sheer desperation to breathe but the naked woman's body prevents
me and all I can do is kick my legs in frustration. Just as I think I'm
passing out her glutes relax and I am astonished to find her grinding down
hard on my face rubbing herself back and forth with wild abandon. For the next
few minutes I'm helplessly pinned to the ground as she rides my face with her
backside making moaning sounds that gradually get louder while grinding down
harder. Suddenly my face is engulfed in slimy wetness while Ash moans
orgasmically, cumming all over my trapped face. Then those frightening
powerful glutes squeeze again and I hear myself screaming.

Opening my eyes I found Ash crouching over my belly with her back to me while
using the lower part of my T-shirt to clean herself up 'downstairs'. I
realised in shock that she had squeezed me senseless with her arse! Looking
back over her shoulder at me, she gave me a cold look of superiority that
clearly meant 'stop me if you dare' Finally she rolled off onto the grass to
rest upon one arm, her ripped washboard abs and small breasts glistening with
perspiration as they rose up and down in a steady manner, the only outward
sign of her recent exertion. I gazed longingly at that sensational toned body.
'Ash' I began, adoring those small pert nipples 'Don't' she interrupted. 'I
want to make amends and treat you right' I told her moving cautiously nearer
adoring that body with my eyes. 'There. You've said it' she snapped glaring at
me. 'The big bully with his little prick wants to make amends' she mocked.
'I'm not a bully' I protested 'Let me show you that I'm now a responsible
adult' I told her.

'Let me show you this' Ash said, then pounced like a taut spring taking me by
surprise. Before I could react she had slipped her slender arms beneath my
middle then wrapped them tight. Then to my astonishment she lifted me
completely off the ground almost horizontally from the middle, with my legs
drooping at one end and my head at the other, whilst getting into a
wide-legged stance. I felt totally emasculated and overwhelmed by Ash's
physical strength as she held me above the ground in her arms. Her nakedness
declaring her remarkable femininity. Bodily turning me over, she then dropped
me back on my front. Dropping astride my back, she slipped a slender arm
around my neck then folded it trapping my throat in the crook of her arm.
Being so slim, the arm got right in there beneath my chin and pressed right
against my throat. 'Urk!' I croaked as the arm tightened 'Pretty strong eh''
her sultry accented voice crowed as her biceps bulged into my neck 'What do
you think is harder' My muscles or your throat' Her headlock was strangling me
with those taut arms like steel. Clutching at her arm with both hands I tugged
in vain while feeling that impressive hard peak dig into my neck like a large
stone driven by an industrial press 'Clearly I didn't explain it simply enough
to get it through your thick head' she told me.

'I know what you want to show me' the strong-armed woman exclaimed reaching
past my side to bat my erection with a hand. It had grown immensely stiff with
her dominating me like this. Her biceps bulged so hard into my neck I couldn't
breathe let alone speak or swallow 'You're not going to stick that in me' she
declared slapping my dick again 'The only way you're going to have sex with me
is wanking off in your dreams' She raised the arm before my face while still
choking me with a single arm then slowly flexed her biceps. I could only stare
in awe as the slim arm expanded several-fold and peaked into rock-solid ripped
muscle that I knew were much stronger than mine 'I could crush you like the
bug you are' she sneered then proceeded to tighten her headlock until my head
was spinning and I thought I would pass out 'You're a pathetic little weasel'
the slim naked muscle-packed Anglo-Indian woman told me as she freed my sore
neck to let me flop back to the grass.

Ash slid close and before I could react, a hand flashed out to grab my right
wrist then pulled me into a sitting position. My hand was pulled towards her
wide mouth. I couldn't have stopped her if I tried, her lean arms possessed a
strength I couldn't resist. With the muscles rippling in her toned arms she
folded all but one of my fingers leaving the index finger straight then
inserted it slowly into her mouth. The sensation as her pursed lips tightened
around my finger then licked her writhing tongue around it before slowly
withdrawing it had me twisting my body and stamping my feet while my dick
lurched like crazy. If she kept doing that I would be ejaculating again in no
time, but was frustrated when she stopped. Releasing my hand she roughly
seized my face by the cheeks then forced me to look at her 'Bullying you turns
me on' she told me in an excited sensual voice full of yearning then ran her
tongue fully along the side of my neck then over my jaw and around my lips
until I was thrusting my hips and moaning, driven into a sexual frenzy by the
wet tingling sensations. Ash pulled back her face and watched me with a
mocking sneer of amusement 'I'm going to use and bully you any way I want' her
voice was low and seductive then raised her right arm and flexed. My dick
lurched again at the sight of her lean dense biceps bulging before my face
making me feel weak and out of my depth 'You can't stop me if you tried' she
taunted 'Try please so I can use more force to rough you up' 'Please' I
gasped, my throat sore will all that squeezing but she wasn't in the mood to
listen.

Standing up, Ash pressed her toned naked body against my side while holding
the sides of my head then placed a leg against my back. Falling to the grass
she pulled me down with her. I found myself on my back with the back of my
neck resting against the inside of her left upper thigh while the inside of
her right upper thigh was flat across my throat wedged firmly between my chest
and my jaw. I realised in fright that the front and back of my neck were
firmly held between the insides of her thighs! 'Ash plea.urk!' I croaked as
she crossed her feet and squeezed. A powerful unstoppable force pressed into
the back of my neck and throat crushing shut my trachea in an instant.
Expanding greatly from its original lean size, her right upper thigh against
my throat grew, painfully forcing my jaw up and back putting enormous pressure
on my chin and clamping my mouth into a pained grimace. Again I clutched at
those long slender bulging legs of steel, trying to pull them away in vain but
what else could I do' Her upper thighs were so swollen with strength I
couldn't even get my palms over their steely hardness. Locked up in the
tightest scissor-hold imaginable, I had to clench my eyes as my teeth
chattered together as her expanded right thigh tried to bust my jaw and smash
my teeth!

Unable to breath and feeling light-headed I tapped against her hard outer
thigh in surrender. To my surprise the pressure eased. 'What'' Ash asked in a
haughty tone 'I give' I gasped 'I submit' 'Oh like the time you threw my
school-bag on top of the garage roof'' I shivered at the icy undertone of her
voice 'Even though I begged you not to'' My head span again as her thighs
tightened and the smooth skin beneath my palms grew steely-hard and bulged
once more. I could feel her anger flowing through her thighs powering those
scary lean muscles with such strength I was sure she was trying to pop my head
right off if she didn't break my jaw first! My legs were thrashing wildly and
my lower body was bridging and slamming up and down frantically as fear of
dying took me. I heard an amused chuckle at my futile efforts 'I could do
anything I like with you and you wouldn't be able to stop me' she taunted as I
kept thrusting my backside as high as I could yet unable to ease the brutal
grip 'I could knock your lights out in a few seconds but why should I go easy
on you'' Ash told me easing off the squeeze allowing me a few gulps of
precious air before sending me back into agonising breathless hell. She
repeated this several times prolonging my agony demonstrating her superiority
and dominance over me. I was nothing more than a toy to be abused by her. Her
slender muscled legs kept a constant pressure choking me while I thrashed my
legs and twisted my hips. Tapping didn't help and she laughed scornfully at my
weakness. My airless agony with a crushed throat and aching teeth and jaw went
on for what seemed like an eternity until I once again began kicking my legs
and bucking my hips rapidly as I felt the darkness come to claim me. Whereupon
the naked muscle woman would again ease off the pressure to allow me a few
gulps of air before once again letting me suffer the wrath of her deadly legs
punishing me for a few childish pranks on her in the past.

'Look how turned on you are by the power of my muscular legs taking you to the
edge of consciousness' Ash sneered as she dominated me mercilessly but it was
true. My dick was harder than I'd ever felt it 'Maybe they could take you into
the afterlife' I felt panic as she folded the leg that was behind my neck to
bring the foot towards her right knee then tucked it underneath. The pressure
soared to unbelievable levels as she locked me in a tight figure 4
head-scissors with my throat wedged tight between her sleek bulging hamstrings
that felt like a steel bollard on one side and her big hard muscular calves on
the other. The unstoppable swelling of her leg muscles alone was enough to cut
the flow of blood carrying oxygen to my brain and I began to feel woozy. No
matter how hard I tugged and pulled at her lean legs I just couldn't budge
them and I knew she was much too strong for me. This naked ripped Anglo-Indian
woman was completely dominating me and I didn't stand a chance. I became too
tired to keep struggling. All I could do was hold onto the calve on one side
and her thigh on the other feeling the overpowering smooth steel-hard muscles
that held me. My cock, exposed to the world, became even harder, standing up
to salute her supremacy over me. With my eyes screwed tight and mouth mashed
into a tight grimace I tried to ride out the foggy daze that threatened to
suck me under. I felt so zapped I thought I really was going to die then my
body's natural survival instance kicked in and began to spasm and jerk yet
still my neck remained firmly imprisoned in her silky smooth muscular thighs.
I heard her scornful laughter over the over-loud sound of my frenetic
heartbeat in my ears as the taste of bile filled my mouth. Finally my body
twitched and writhed in horrible spasms while twisting into grotesque shapes.
It was unusual for me to cum so soon after the last one, but driven to the
extremes of female muscular domination my dick exploded in a humiliating blast
of defeat.

I don't actually remember passing out but as I opened my eyes to look up at
the trees I knew that I must have. I tried to swallow but winced at the pain.
My throat was sore and my jaw hurt like hell. 'About time too' I heard a
female voice with a slight Indian accent. Recognising the lean muscle woman
who had tortured me, I turned my head and saw her hanging from a thick branch
of a nearby tree pulling herself up by her arms then lowering herself in a
series of reps 'Don't even think about running' she warned as she continued
her exercise 'I can outpace you and then take it out on your sorry arse' Her
big brown eyes watched me from that small elfin face with a stern expression.
Looking at that lean hard body as she worked out, I knew I wouldn't even make
it across the clearing. She must have been exercising for quite a while
because her naked body glistened with perspiration in the sunshine making it
even more desirable than ever. More scary was that her arms seemed more pumped
up which was particularly visible when she pulled her chin up towards the
level of the branch making her small peaked biceps flex looking harder and
more ripped than before. As she hung beneath the branch and began pulling
herself up again I noted the wide flaring of her back from behind her ribcage
to the behind her shoulders and realised she had well-developed lats.

I really regretted those childish pranks I did on her when we were at school
but could barely speak because of my sore throat 'Please' I gasped raising my
hands in surrender as I began to get off the ground. 'Stay' Ash ordered
dropping down from the branch and approaching me with powerful quads flexing
and waning in her slim legs 'You will lick my pussy and give me an orgasm' she
demanded with a stern superior expression 'then I never want to see you again'
Stunned by her demand, I had barely got to my feet when she was standing
before me. A swelling in her rocky right biceps was all the warning I got. A
blur streaked towards me then her fist smashed beneath my chin in an agonising
blow that drove my jaw hard back whipping my face towards the sky with a crick
in my neck and scrambling my senses. The next second my backside landed
heavily on the ground and I found myself at her feet looking up 'I told you to
stay' she scolded looking down me pointing at me with her fist as she flexed
the biceps. I cringed in fear, the message clear and intimidating, now really
afraid of this once harmless girl from my schooldays.

Toned lean brawny arms writhing with frightening vascularity reached down then
seized the sides of my head and roughly forced me to sit on my haunches. Her
long runner's legs were right before me, long due their leanness yet very
toned and defined. 'Look' Ash said. Placing one thigh slightly before the
other they flexed before my eyes. Once more I was amazed by how much those
slim toned limbs expanded in girth as the muscles swelled, becoming harder and
more defined. I stared in awe and nervousness at the 3 major muscles of her
quadriceps on each upper thigh standing out very prominently, their definition
enhanced by her natural skin colouring. As she turned one leg slightly outward
I gasped at the thick cord of inner thigh muscle running from the inner facing
side by the knee to the centre of her upper thigh level with her hips. No
wonder she knocked me out so easily. In fact at ground zero her legs were so
wiry and muscular that my dick bounced in lustful appreciation mixed with
fear. After the brutal scissoring she had given me I was terrified of their
strength. 'Pretty strong, eh'' Ash needlessly asked 'You better do as I tell
you to'

'Please Ash no' I gasped, begging as her toned arms reached down for the sides
of my face. 'Pleading with a bully never works, they have no sympathy. You
taught me that' she told me then opened those incredible legs and forced me to
look at her hairy pussy. 'Pleasure me orally' she commanded as I look with
trepidation at that hairy snatch 'Fail and my thighs will crack your skull
like an eggshell' The threat made my dick bounce hard as after what I'd
experienced, those legs seemed more than capable. With her hands on the back
of my head she rammed my face into her crotch and positioned my lips against
her snatch with the pubic hairs irritating my nose as it rested right against
it. In such intimate contact with her love nest, her strong womanly scent
filled my nostrils and caused my dick to grow incredibly stiff. Taking one
step forwards with each leg, I was forced to lean uncomfortably backwards at
an angle with my feet on the ground and knees slightly bent while hanging onto
her legs with my hands. Her muscular thighs tightened around the sides of my
lower face holding it firmly.

'Lick!' she demanded as her thighs gave a frightening squeeze that pinched my
cheeks and squashed my jaw while setting my dick throbbing with the feminine
leggy power. 'Or I'll put you away for good' I heard her warn as my jaw ached
like hell. I had no choice but to force down my queasiness, ignore her scent,
stick out my tongue and work it through her bush until it found her pussy
lips. The painful pressure of her thighs eased as I began licking, enough for
me to stop screwing up my eyes and look up over her crotch. Past her bush I
looked over the sexy ridged plateau that were her breath-taking abs. Six hard
blocks of muscle with the vertical groove trailing from her belly button
between the 3 pairs noticeably deep from this shallow angle. It was exciting
and stimulating watching that living rippling carpet of muscle fall and rise
with each breath she took. She was a real-life muscle woman with a sensational
lean body and my instincts were to worship her like crazy. Licking and working
her love box with enthusiasm while my dick beat the air I was rewarded by her
moaning softly and saying things like 'Oh yes, get in there' Following that
groove my sight came to the underside of her small breasts, firm and rounded
with large erect nipples sticking up towards the sky. While not large they
were perfect for her body and I found the sight highly erotic and began
mouthing her pussy getting more turned on by her appreciative moans and sighs.
I looked further up and our eyes met and she gave me a stern dominant stare
that made my dick bounce even more, she raised her arms and flexed a
double-biceps.

From my submissive position orally servicing the Anglo-Indian nude muscle
woman while trapped between her powerful lean thighs, the sight of her flexing
those slender toned biceps with the formidable looking forearms angled towards
her head and fists clenched whilst those small but very solid peaked biceps
bulged was potent. Ash was no longer the chubby girl I teased at school but a
powerful sexy muscle goddess asserting her overwhelming superiority over me
and I was in a position of complete subservience, unable to resist. I went
crazy with such extreme feelings of lust I went at her pussy desperate to make
this muscular goddess cum in pleasure. Suddenly her legs tightened in the most
terrifying squeeze I'd ever felt. Her powerful legs crushed so hard on the
sides of my jaw I was scared it was going to break. I screamed in agony into
her pussy and slapped the palms of my hands upon her steely hard thighs until
the pain finally subsided. Unscrewing my eyes I looked up and saw her looking
down with a lofty expression "Look at you whimpering between my legs, where
you belong" she told me with a look of menace that turned me on and I quickly
resumed worshipping her pussy the best I could.

Before long, it happened again. This time I happened to be looking up at her
enjoying the sight of the ecstasy I was giving her and the noises of pleasure
she was making which drove me on to service her with my mouth. Suddenly every
muscle in her body tensed at once, her lithe body transformed instantly into a
scary image of hard defined muscle that made my cock beat like crazy. I was
reduced to a screaming wreck clutching frantically at the hard flexed quads as
they quivered on either side of my face like enormous steel pillars trying to
break my cheeks and smash my face. I was openly weeping with the sheer agony
as the terrible squeeze went on for longer before finally subsiding. With no
sympathy for my pain, Ash reached down with her hands to grab the back of my
head then began rubbing her pussy deeply over my face. My nose was guided
right into it as she rubbed against it while driving down onto my mouth,
mashing my lips against her sex. She rubbed faster and deeper, sliming my face
with her juices while moaning loudly. I knew she was close to orgasm, the
sense of sex was so strong in the air it was contagious and my dick felt close
to bursting. Highly aroused I continued to work her deep into the realms of
pleasure. She began moaning ever so loudly and this time her body tensed into
a ripped muscular supreme being while a tsunami of agony devoured me. Her
quads flexed so hard and quivered I screamed as my jaw felt as if it were
shattering. Clasping her steel thighs with my hands, I kicked and thrashed my
legs, which were angled out behind her, frantically writhing and twisting my
hips desperate to escape while her loud climax filled my ears.

Somehow my wild twists and turns of my body managed to slip her lethally
strong thighs to my neck and I was horrified as a brutal series of powerful
squeezes accompanied an ever increasing volume of orgasmic moans and cries. A
smelly fluid gushed into my face which I could do nothing to avoid as the
muscle-woman was cumming so hard she was squirting all over my face. The blood
to my brain cut off in an instant with my windpipe crushed closed, the
mindboggling squeeze went on. With my head locked tight between her thighs
with my face close to her pussy, my body lurched and twisted in agonised
shapes like a fish out of water desperate for release from the agonising
splitting pain in my skull. Somewhere along the line the feeling of total
submission to this sexy body amazon moaning out climax after climax made me
shoot out yet another massive load of spunk while being crushed into darkness
in crippling agony.

I opened my eyes in confusion at being on the ground in the middle of a wood.
As I sat up to take in my surroundings I gasped at the severe pain shooting
through my head. I was also unable to swallow due to a very sort throat and
winced at the severe pain in my jaw. Had I had some kind of accident' There
was nothing lying around on the ground to suggest that. Had I been attacked or
mugged' I got to my feet and found everything was where they should be in my
pockets, wallet, keys and phone. I thought about calling for medical
assistance if only I could remember the number. It wasn't 999 any more, why
did they have to change it' Then I found my flies were undone and my limp dick
was hanging out. Judging by the state of it and the dampness in my pants and
the front of my jeans I'd been using it! A lot by the look of it judging by
the ache in my balls and thought it not a good idea to phone anyone until I
could remember what had happened.

Ash! The name popped into my head while I was trying to use my phone to get my
bearings. Then it all came flooding back, the terrible humiliation both
physical and sexual. I definitely couldn't tell the emergency services I'd
been injured by a naked very slender Anglo-Indian woman because I used to
tease her at school! The evening was drawing in which meant I'd been left here
for quite a time. My head ached like hell with every step and I feared she had
actually broken it with her lean muscular legs along with my jaw. I finally
came across a path which seemed to lead in the right direction so I followed
it. I couldn't stop thinking about Ash's remarkable body and how she utterly
dominated me with it. The memory seemed even sexier than the actual events,
probably because there was no pain involved and I had to force myself to try
and think of something else because of the raging erection I was getting! By
the time I found my way home it was getting late and I just took some
painkillers and went straight to bed. The next morning, I felt no better and
had to call in sick. The sore throat caused by Ash's strong legs crushing it
made it sound more believable!

That had been a few weeks ago and I was now on the mend. I can't stop thinking
about my encounter with Ash and she was right. I was wanking off to the memory
of her at night and other times of the day too! I hired a private
investigator, Jim Priest, who managed to track down where she lived and
establish that she was unmarried. Of course that didn't mean she wasn't in a
relationship. I'm still working up the courage to visit her. I really do want
to make a go of it and yes I fancy her body like crazy. To be honest I'm
terrified of what her reaction will be in case she bullies me again. On the
other hand the very thought makes me throbbing hard. I have to stay positive
though. Ash is the woman of my dreams, quite literally now, and I hope she
will accept my attempts to woo her in a gentlemanly fashion and get to like me
properly.