Mileena
By Phoenix
She was stronger than any man

This story derives itself from my fantasies.  If reading about a woman 
who overpowers a man is offensive or bothersome to you, please don't 
read this story.  Maybe someday I'll find Mileena, or someone like her.  
Until then, all I can do is write stories, about my dream woman. 


She was the most amazing women I have ever seen.  As she turned and 
looked at me, I felt like I was staring at a dream, a vision.  She 
glanced into my eyes and turned away.  Taunting me with her amazing 
body.  She was about 5'10", maybe 140 pounds. Her skin was beautifully 
tanned.  She was wearing this black dress, this amazing black dress, that 
was made just for her.  She was obviously fit, not overly muscular, but 
very firm and healthy. 

Her dark brown hair fell just to her shoulders.  She sipped her martini 
with her delicious lips.  Oh how it would feel to kiss those lips!  But 
her  most intriguing feature was her eyes.  They were so dark, they 
looked like they were solid black. 

I began to wonder what her boyfriend was like, why she was here alone.  
I had to talk to her, just to hear her voice, to see her up close.  But 
I'm pretty shy, and she was way out of my league. She sensed me staring 
at her and turned her head again to look at me.  I quickly looked down 
at my beer.  "Excuse me, may I sit here?"  I looked up to see her 
standing at my table.  I managed to blurt out a yes.  This had to be a 
dream, she was so beautiful.  As she sat down we began to talk.  Her 
name was Mileena.  She was a model.  The whole time we talked, I 
couldn't look away from her eyes.  Her eyes were so dark, that I 
couldn't see her pupils.  We talked for a while, but the words grew 
meaningless.  I had to kiss her to touch her. 

Then suddenly she said, "Would you like to spend the night with me?"  It 
wasn't really a question.  Because I couldn't say no.  I just nodded.  I 
paid our bill and she said she would drive.  We took off in her 
convertible.  It was dark and sexy, just like her.  The whole ride to 
her house, I just stared at her legs.  Oh they were so perfect, so tan, 
so smooth.  I tried to calm the burning in my pants, but it was no use.  
I couldn't control my hormones.  I was raging hard, and I just had to 
have her. 

We stopped at her house.  To no surprise, it was dark and mysterious, 
just like her.  She took my hand and led me inside,  "Follow me" she 
said.  She led me to a very strange room.  It was about the size of a 
tennis court, dimly lit.  The carpet was very plush, and there was a 
huge circular bed in the center.  "Interesting", I said. 

She looked into my eyes and asked, "So are you tough?"  "Huh?" I asked, 
confused.  "Can you wrestle?" she asked with a smile on her face.  
"Well, yea, I wrestled in high school and college, why?"  "Mmmm" She 
purred.  "Lets play a game, we'll wrestle.  The first person to get the 
other to submit three times wins."  

This sounded great.  I could hold her in any position that I wanted to.  
"Sure, what does the winner get?"  I playfully asked. "The winner will 
be the master for the night." She said.  "Hmmm, ok why not." I chuckled.  
This was going to be fun. 

She took off her heels and smiled at me.  "Ready?" she smiled.  "Sure, 
lets go."  She made no move so I moved in.  I grabbed her wrists.  Not 
too tight, I didn't want to hurt her.  Some how she managed to twist her 
arms away to free herself.  Then she had my wrists.  Wow, what a grip 
she had!  I tried to twist away my arms like she had done, but to my 
amazement I couldn't budge them! 

She began to slowly twist my wrists, and the pain began to build.  I 
tried jerking my arms away, but her hands didn't move an inch.  Soon I 
found myself on my knees unable to do anything.  The pain had grown more 
intense now and I started to pant.  "Hmm. looks like you're in a bit of 
trouble, huh cutie?" she laughed. 

 I couldn't believe this was happening.  Here I was 6'3 weighing 190 
pounds, and this beautiful woman was overpowering me.  I was embarrassed, 
yet at the same time incredibly aroused.  She didn't look like she was 
even trying.  She just smiled playfully.  I couldn't take the pain 
anymore.  "Ok, I submit!" I gasped.  She immediately let go.  I rubbed my 
wrists in agony.  "How did you do that?" I asked.  "Oh I work out once 
in a while to keep me in shape.  Two more to go!" she giggled. 

As I stood up, she backed away.  She must know judo or something, I 
thought.  I'll get her this time.  "Ready?" she asked.  "Yea Yea" I 
said. I wasn't going easy on her this time.  I grabbed her left arm with 
both my hands and tried to spin her off balance, but in one move she had 
her right arm around my neck.  I pushed with my legs to get her reeling 
backwards, but I didn't budge her.  I felt like I was trying to push a 
brick wall.  She put her left arm to her side and began to apply 
pressure around my neck with her right arm.  I used both my hands to try 
to pry her arm off of my neck, but it was no use.  She was so damn 
strong!  I strained and pulled with all my might, but I couldn't move 
her arm even a fraction of an inch. 

I began to realize that this gorgeous woman was much much stronger than 
me.  I was using every ounce of my strength, grunting and groaning, 
sweat draining from my every pore, and here was this woman, this amazing 
woman, using one arm and not any of her strength.  There wasn't any 
indication that she was straining at all.  No sweat, no noise.  She 
began to taunt me.  "Come on, I thought you said you were though.  My 
twelve year old niece is ten times your strength!"  she mused.  "No 
way!" I cried.  

She squeezed her grip tighter so that I could barely breathe.  "Ok, I 
submit." I cried.  "What, I didn't hear you."  she squeezed even harder.  
"I submit, let me go!" I screamed.  She released her grip and I fell to 
the floor gasping for air. 

"How can you be so strong?" I asked, amazed.  "I told you, I work out 
once in a while." she laughed.  "I want to go now" I said in agony.  "Oh 
no, that wasn't the deal" She mused.  " We still have one more round to 
go sweetie, don't disappoint me!" 

I was scared, I didn't want this woman mad at me.  "Ok, lets go" I said, 
fearing the worst. 

She moved in and quickly put her right hand around my neck and began to 
squeeze.  I immediately began using both my hands to try to pry her hand 
off of my neck.  I put both my hands around her wrist and pulled with 
all of my might, but to no avail.  As I used all my strength to 
uselessly pull and tug, she just smiled and licked her lips.  Her hand 
felt like a vice around my neck, cutting off my air supply.  I uselessly 
pried at her fingers, but all my efforts had absolutely no effect on her 
amazing grip.  I was so scared of this woman, but at the same time I has 
never been more aroused. 

Suddenly she began to lift me into the air!  I looked down to see my 
feet dangling almost a foot off the floor.  I couldn't believe what was 
happening.  She was so incredibly strong, yet so beautiful. 

Then she smiled and squeezed her iron grip even harder.  I tried to 
submit, but I couldn't form the words, I couldn't breathe.  I began to 
panic, she was going to kill me! I thought.  I punched her arm and 
jerked my body wildly, but it was just no use, I couldn't budge her.  
Finally she let go of her death grip, and once again, I fell to the 
floor, gasping for air. 

"I want to go now" I said weakly.  " Nope, your all mine now." She 
laughed.  She grabbed me by my shirt and dragged me to the bed.  Then 
she crawled on top of me and started taking off my pants.  I was so 
hard, but I couldn't let my self be raped by this woman.  I tried to 
stop her, by punching her, kicking, anything.  I hit her right in her 
face, but she just giggled at my efforts.  There was nothing I could do 
to stop her. 

She had my pants off.  Next she took both my wrists and held them over 
my head with her right hand.  I simply couldn't budge either of my arms.  
She put me inside of her with a soft sigh.  Ohh it felt so good inside 
of her, so warm, so wet.  I was so aroused, so hard!  She looked at me 
and said "If you cum before I tell you to,  I'll kill you!"  I knew that 
she could, very easily. 

She moved up and down, moaning.  I closed my eyes, just looking at her 
would make me release.  Soon she was trembling and screaming.  I tried 
everything to hold my seed, but it felt too good, and I couldn't take it 
anymore.  I exploded inside of her.  It was the greatest orgasm that I 
have ever had, so long, so incredible. 

She stopped moving and looked down at me in anger.  "What did I tell 
you?" she sneered.  "  I...I... couldn't help it." I stammered.  "I'm 
sorry, your just so beautiful"  I said afraid for my life.  She took her 
free hand and put it on my face, so that I couldn't breathe.  I 
squirmed, but I was helpless to do anything.  I began to grow dizzy and 
soon blacked out. When I woke up, It was dawn.  I was in my car at the 
bar.  My whole body ached, and my head hurt.  My keys were laying in the 
seat next to me.  I looked around for a note, but there was nothing.  I 
didn't remember the way to her house, I was paying too much attention to 
her amazing body.  

All I could do was drive home.  I couldn't stop thinking about her.  It 
was the best sex that I have ever had, but who was she , why did she 
take me.  How, could she possibly be that strong.  She was the strongest 
person that I have ever met.  Stronger than any man.  All I knew was 
that I would never forget that night, and I would never forget Mileena.