The Coming Out by Shade A husband and wife of 20 years experience a sexy & sudden role-reversal Authors Note: [This is my first attempt at writing. I have several more in the wings if you like this one. I wrote them because I don't really like the violence in many of the stories being posted. I prefer loving dominance. I also like to read about the transformation. In any case, I hope you enjoy.] START STORY Something happened about two years ago which changed my life forever. After almost twenty years of marriage I discovered, much to my surprise, that I was no longer in charge. I know I should have seen it coming, but I just didn't. After being married for this long, I thought I could anticipate everything my wife was doing and thinking. Well, BOY was I wrong! * * * * * Kim and I met in college at a party one night when a mutual friend introduced us. We found we had much in common and hit if off right away. Over the next two years we got to know each other better. Neither Kim nor I were much to write home about. We weren't athletes nor were we star students. Though we were by no means unattractive, we were never singled out for our looks. We were the type of kids that filled in the background and made the stars look good. She was a business major and I studied accounting. Shortly after graduation, we were married. I found an entry level accounting position in a small town in central Ohio. Kim, being the good wife, followed me there with her business major and no prospects of getting a job. We had a hard time adjusting to the community. It was a typical small town which did not take well to outsiders. Kim and I spent many hours together and traveled often during the first few years of our marriage. Slowly we began to create a 'typical life' together. We made more friends. Kim took her Realtor boards and became a real estate agent. I passed the CPA and was moving up in the firm. Slowly, it was all coming together. After about three years, we started a family. Kim cut back her hours so that she could spend more time with the kids and do the 'mom' thing. Within four years we had two girls and a boy. Kim was busy with the children, not leaving much time for me but by the same token, I was busy with work. We had picked up several new clients and I was in charge of several audits and frankly, I just didn't have much time left for what was going on at home. * * * * * Enough for the setting though. This story really begins in December about three years ago. I began to notice that Kim's body was becoming, lets say, more desirable. This is not to say that it was previously undesirable. All of my friends admired her, particularly in a bathing suit. Even though I could never get her to wear a bikini, she did a hell of a job on those one piece suits. She was slim with above average breasts and 'just what a man would dream about.' I noticed that Kim was firmer and maybe a bit bigger. I couldn't quite put my finger on it, I just knew that I liked it. Over the years I had dropped hints to Kim about how great muscles looked on a woman but she just blew me off. She pronounced that she did not want to look like any of 'those' women. I explained that it took years of hard work to achieve 'those' levels. I assured her that she wouldn't look like that unless she really wanted to work for it. As I admired the change though, I asked if she had altered her workout. She replied that she had not really made any major changes. For years she had done the Jane Fonda videos and used light weights at home. That summer she had began to use our home weight machine that I had recently purchased. However, all that I could see her doing was light weights and not many reps. Enough to keep her looking great, but not nearly sufficient to make this change. Things were rocking along though, we were enjoying life and I was enjoying Kim's sexy new hardbody. For years we had been having great sex. She never walked away without an orgasm. While she was at the height of her orgasm, I would insert, get as excited as I could, and within 20 seconds it was over for me. As I think back, another change took place that summer. Kim began to take control of me during sex. Where I had always been used to running the show, now, she would convince me to lie there and then she would take me into ecstasy. She knew that once I had my orgasm, I would no longer be interested in her but that did not seem to bother her. She took great delight in having power over me. It was May when the big day came. I was getting a significant promotion and Kim and I were both excited. To celebrate, we decided to go to Cleveland for the weekend as we often did for some fun and privacy. As usual, we checked into a hotel and went straight to the room. On the way we had talked about what we were going to do. I told her that I was hungry and that that I might like to get a bite to eat first. "And besides, we have all night," I said. Little did I know that Kim had other ideas. As I was unpacking and talking about where we might eat, Kim disappeared into the bathroom. A few moments later she emerged. As I looked up at her I gasped. Even though Kim had practically every teddy ever made, a collection that I really enjoyed, there was something great about this new one and the way it made her muscles stand out. She struck a new pose and it was very exciting. I would have sworn that her waist was less than 20" and her chest was more than 45". She was shapely, gorgeous and looked much bigger and stronger that I had ever seen her. Kim came over and began to kiss me and run her hands along my chest, giving me an immediate erection. We embraced in passionate kissing and then things really started to happen. Kim gently began to unbutton my shirt. When she got to the last button I lightly grabbed her hands to push them away so that I could finish the job and it seemed that something was wrong. As I pushed, she pushed back. The harder I pushed, the harder she pushed until I realized I could not overcome her strength. "To go along with your promotion," she said, "I'm taking my own promotion tonight. I've been working toward this for months and now I'm in charge." It seems that she had been sandbagging me. She had known for several months that she was stronger than me but didn't want to let me know for fear of how I would take it. She continued to undress me while I practically went into shock. I really wanted to discuss this new situation but Kim was not interested in talking and as best as I could tell, she didn't have to if she didn't want to. She had been working towards this day for six months and intended to enjoy every minute of it. She hoped that I would too, though it really did not matter what I wanted. She knew she had worked for it, she deserved it and was capable of taking it. As I tried to stop her, I realized that she was in complete control and too strong for me. Besides, the more I thought about it, the less I wanted to stop her. I out-weighed her but she moved me around effortlessly. As she continued to 'play' with me, I became more and more aroused. The very thought of my age old fantasy coming true was exciting me. I continued to struggle just to see how strong she really was. It was awesome. She lifted me up gently and laid me on the bed. "You thought you were letting me dominate for the past few months, I could have taken over any time I wanted." She straddled me and stretched her strong shapely arms out and then flexed them in a double biceps pose. I knew I was doomed and would love every minute of it. She had never allowed me to see her flex before and her biceps were incredible. Then she wrapped her strong legs around my body and began to tighten. All these years I had wondered and now I knew. It was great. As Kim continued to completely control me, she began to get aroused and her muscles continued to grow. I don't know how I was able to stand it. As she continued to have her way with me, something happened. I know that she had originally intended to give me the sex ride of my life, but now she was finding her new strength and sense of control even more exciting than she had imagined it would be. Without saying so, I could see that her focus had changed from me to herself. Normally I would begin by caressing her breasts and massaging her nipples. I would continue licking her, eventually working my way to her crotch. Once I had her aroused, I could go for the gold. This time however, *she* was aroused and in control. I had never felt anything like it. She placed me on top of her and wrapped her overpowering arms around my neck. Then she planted my face in her firm breasts. I knew what to do (as if I had any choice). As I continued to excite her, she lifted me up - like a bench press - just to remind us both how strong she had gotten! After a few reps, she lowered my body onto her pulsating muscular chest, firmly grabbed my head and placed it in her crotch. I began to lick like I had never done before and unlike the past, it didn't take long to bring her to the edge of orgasm. Within a few seconds, I noticed her legs begin to move slightly and her washboard abs begin to tighten. I knew what was coming but had no idea how much. As the orgasm began her super thighs started to close around my face as she released her grip on me. As it grew, every muscle in her body bulged. She let loose a cry of passion like I had never heard before and after what seemed like an eternity, she released me and pulled me back on top of her pulsating body. Not knowing just what to do, I lay there for a moment. I figured that it would be my turn once Kim came down some. Again, I was wrong. Kim was pumped up, excited, in charge and feeling great about herself. She had apparently decided that if one was that good, two would be even better. Well, tonight was a new era for Kim. As I had already discovered, she wanted to go again and there was nothing I could do about it. While I didn't think she would hurt me, she clearly could if she wanted to and I didn't want to find out if she wanted to. By now Kim was really pumped up. Her orgasm was the best she had ever had, she felt good about herself and was feeling her new power. She was like a kid in a candy store. This time she wanted to see exactly how far she could go and exactly what she could do. Until this point, she had always tried to hide her strength, but no longer. She began to toss me around like a sack of sugar, pausing only to flex her powerful arms. Kim was getting more and more aroused as she dominated me with her strength. I resisted, but we both knew I couldn't control her, she was just too strong. I knew she did not mean to hurt me, but she did not know how to handle her new strength. She was so psyched up. This went on for most of an hour until she was totally out of control and began to want more and more fondling and licking. I couldn't see how she lasted this long as aroused as she was but when it came, it came with a fury like I had never seen in my life. Her back arched and it seemed that every muscle in her massive body was twice its size. For a few moments she could not move due to the ecstasy she felt throughout her body. When she finally opened her eyes she looked at me as if I were her child and said, "OK weak man, its your turn now - if you think you can." In the state she was in, I did not want to make her angry. I knew that I was hurting, confused, tired and certainly intimidated. Frankly, despite being as excited as I was, I was uncertain that I was ready to take her on right then. I sort of laid there and did nothing as she looked over at me. "Are you scared?" she asked. "Well, maybe," I said, "I'm just not sure what you want and I'm certainly unsure as to why you have done this." She looked a bit shocked, "I always thought you liked strong women." And of course she was right. As the vision of Kim flashed in my mind from earlier, when she first let me see her new body, I became immediately aroused again. It did not take long for me to really get into it. This time, with Kim still in charge, it was totally different then any of my previous sexual experiences. She used her exquisite muscles to bring me to an ecstasy like I had never encountered before. She was able to move me in new and exciting ways. When I finally penetrated her, I realized that she even had control of that. It seemed tighter than ever before as she massaged me even there. After things settled down, I could see that Kim was noticeably shaken as she thought about what had just happened. I was also a bit unsettled. There were so many new problems that we had to address now. Our neat lives had just been turned upside down. As we began to talk, I found out that Kim, like most 40 year old women, did not much like getting older. She had been doing home aerobics and light weights for years. That summer she had begun to work out with my weight machine. She said that had helped but she did not feel that she was getting anywhere. "I want to look like I did when I was 20," she said, "and what I was doing just did not seem to be getting me there." Because Kim worked part time, she had time between work and when the kids got out of school. She decided to join a local gym to get some help reacquiring that 20 year old body. Knowing how much I liked firm bodies, Kim thought she would keep it a surprise and see how long it took me to notice. Her plan was to wait until I said something, then she would 'come out of the closet' so to speak. She began to work out in September, after the kids had gone back to school, then things began to happen. She had trouble placing exactly what was changing, but she knew that she liked it. She noticed that besides her body looking slimmer, tighter and sexier, she was also getting stronger. Things that used to take great effort - or were impossible - came easily to her now. As her strength grew, I had not said anything to her. It's not that I hadn't noticed, I guess I'm just slow to mention something like that, its part of my nature. I suppose that, even though I had fantasized about it, I was equally intimidated at the thought of it. Little did I know that she had been testing me all along. She noticed that she was gaining on me rapidly, and she liked it. By now her size was growing and people in the local gym were beginning to notice her. She was no longer doing aerobic exercises with light weights, she was working out with more weight than most women use. She grew increasingly self conscious about her size and strength. She decided that it was time to move her workouts out of town. She quit the local gym and joined a gym in a neighboring town, one that was for body and strength, not sissy aerobics. In this new environment, her gains came much quicker. It wasn't long before she could bench more than her body weight, which was increasing with less fat and more pure hard muscle. By this time I had mentioned the changes in her. The changes, however, were far from over. Kim got really excited at the thought of dominating a strong man. She now worked for the strength, not the size. In fact, for her to keep her secret, she avoided size gains as much as possible although as strong as she was getting, she had to grow. It was winter, so no one noticed that she always wore loose long sleeves. Of course I knew the reason was because she was afraid that people would notice that her arms were getting bigger and her biceps were beginning to show. While she enjoyed her new strength, she also came to realize that what I had told her was essentially true, that it would take many months, if not years of hard training for her to get 'that big'. Kim, however, was getting stronger much faster than she was getting bigger. This helped her keep up appearances as a conservative business woman. Moreover, her clothes helped hide her secret. She had spent all of her life playing the helpless female so she knew how to play the role, but of course that was no longer the case. She admitted that every now and then she would inadvertently slip up and perform a burdensome task or feat of strength that would cause some to take notice. Finally the day arrived when she realized that she could not only bench her weight, but also mine - nearly 200 pounds! As impressive as that seemed though, she surmised that if she was truly going to dominate and control me, that would simply not be enough. Thus, she continued working hard. After a few more months, she happily observed that she could bench the equivalent of our combined weight! Finally, she knew that she was strong enough to control me without even breaking a sweat. Kim realized that she had a potential problem though. How would I react to the new situation? By spring, things were becoming unbearable for Kim. Part of her wanted to tell the world what she had accomplished, but another voice cautioned her to tell no one. Another problem was that too many people were beginning to notice the myriad of changes that she had undergone. I had commented several times about the differences in her new body and co-workers had also begun to take note. Perhaps most significantly, her sales numbers had gone through the roof. This, no doubt, was due to her new sense of self confidence. She knew it was time 'to come out of the closet' - but how? When I came home with my promotion, she was feeling a little inferior though she was proud of me. When I suggested we go to Cincinnati for the weekend, she told herself, 'If Tom can have a promotion, then so can I.' And you know the rest of the story - Except what happened next. As you remember, my wife of 20 years had just given me the greatest surprise that I had experienced in 20 years. We now had a lot of decisions to make and we had to make them soon. My physical dominance of the family no longer existed. Kim could now have her way with me any time she wanted and I was helpless to prevent it. What about the kids? how would they feel about Mommy beating up Daddy? A woman with seemingly super strength was far from the norm, would the community accept the situation or would Kim be shunned? How would her customers feel? would men be intimidated by her strength? Would she continue to grow in strength and size or was it time to stop? Well Kim made it plain that she was strong and she liked it and had just demonstrated to me that there was not a thing I could do about it. In short, it was clear that I had better learn to live with a strong woman around the house. Now that Kim felt liberated and was 'out of the closet', she wanted to see what she could really do. She began to spend more and more time in the gym. We also bought some free weights for the home. It seemed that she got bigger and stronger every week. And, a bit to my surprise, we both liked it. I would go to the basement and watch her work out. I enjoyed spotting and being her workout partner, but her strength and ability had surpassed mine long ago and there would be no catching up. And honestly, I didn't really want to try. Her shoulders were round and strong. Her arms and back were a sight to behold. Her biceps seemed about 20 inches. I know they really weren't, but they were much bigger than mine. Her legs were incredibly strong. She could squat over 400 pounds. We both enjoyed our new sex lives, which had changed dramatically. Basically, I pretty much discovered that when Kim decided it was time, it was time. She would get out of the shower and put on something athletic and incredibly sexy. As she walked into the bedroom, she would pick me up effortlessly in her powerful arms and begin playing with me as if I were a child. As soon as I saw her coming I would get incredibly excited and aroused. Sometimes we would go at it two or three times a night - she just couldn't seem to get enough. I guess she was so turned on by her sexy domineering body that she wanted to maximize her use of it. As for the rest of our lives, the changes were no less dramatic. Kim's career underwent profound changes as she now runs her own agency. Even though her sales were the best in the agency, they could not handle the new Kim. With her heightened sense of self-confidence, starting out on her own was not a problem. Even though the community talks about us - quite a lot - she sure can sell those houses. It seems that the men are so taken by her appearance, and everyone else by her confidence, that deals just happen. As for the kids, well, this came as quite a shock to them too. After all, we were not the typical American family. They have taken some ribbing at school. The youngest had gotten used to saying that he was going to "send my MOMMY to beat up your Daddy". After some time though, things began to settle down. We have talked to the children and they understand the new pecking order and have to accepted it. As for me, now I have what I always wished for. I always thought that muscles looked great on a woman. Moreover, I forever dreamed of being carried around by a strong woman. When my dreams came true, I was a bit shocked at first. But now it's great! Our close friends accept us as we are, yet I know that they're all jealous. After two years of work, our lives are great. Kim, after reaching 175 has toned down to a lean 150 and there is not an ounce of fat on that fabulous body. I run and work out to stay in shape, but my 180, while lean, is no match for Kim's power. She is still as strong as an ox and as sexy as a 20 year old. Every inch of her magnificent body is teeming with power. When she dons a bathing suit and goes to the beach, all eyes are on her. Some out of curiosity but most are admiring. And the best part is that she is all mine - or, maybe I should say that I am all hers. Ain't life great?