The Big Bitch by J. Shred Wife gets strong and verbally and physically demolishes husband. John had considered himself a normal guy - by all accounts he was - successful, in good shape, financial secure - and married to a beautiful women, Sue, with one of the best bodies he had ever seen and a giant pair of breasts which he just loved. Then something happened to change all of this. Out of the blue, his gorgeous wife began working out like a maniac. Sue began spending a couple of hours a day in the gym. After a while he became suspicious that her forays in the gym had less to do with working out and more to do with working it. He asked her to stop spending so much time at the gym and even accused her of having an affair. She angrily denied the latter - but replied "now that you mention it maybe I will" and stormed out the door. She returned two days later in the middle of the night. She burst into their bedroom and began to get a suitcase off the shelf when he woke up. He asked her what was going on and just then one of the biggest guys he had ever seen walked into the room. Now John was not small himself- 6'2" and 200 solid pounds. But this guy was enormous. Sue curtly replied that she had found someone more her own size, packed some things, and attempted to walk out. He tried to intervene when he was hit with the hardest blow he had ever felt. He felt his abdomen, chest, and jaw being rocketed with several more blows and began to taste the salty, sweet taste of blood when he passed out. He awoke several hours later in a pool of blood and felt lucky he hadn't suffocated. Over the next several days as he recuperated he puzzled over his wife's last words to hie "More her own size." He was heartbroken, especially because he had no way to get in touch with Sue. After about 4 months - he was just pulling his life back together when he returned home one day to find his door open and walked in to find Sue sitting on the sofa. She was nursing a drink and of all things smoking a huge cigar. He was too shocked to say anything as he watched her carelessly flick some ashes onto the floor. She was wearing an oversized sweat suit and still looked gorgeous. Finally, he asked - "what brought you back - what happened to the hulk." She smiled and than laughed. "I tired of him," she answered. "He wasn't as wild as me and got angry at me when I got drunk one night and tore up a bar. I had fun and wanted to go to another bar when he tried to stop me - I beat him to a pulp. After he recovered I beat him again. He just lost his will and stopped working out, so I dumped him." She carelessly flicked another butt onto the floor and smiled. Be a dear she asked and refill my drink - Gin - make it a double. He couldn't help but laugh. He said - "Tear up a bar - beat that huge guy to a pulp- you have gotta be kidding. You couldn't beat up me let alone that fella who laid me out for four days." She laughed and replied "You are on. I fight you - if you win I come back" "And, if you win," he quizzed - adding the words "as if you have a chance under his breath." She heard him and replied since you don't think I have a chance don't worry about it. They stepped into another room which was nearly empty of furniture. They agreed to the rules - no rules. As they began to circle - he asked her why she was still smoking her cigar. "She chuckled, I don't need to put this out to destroy an insect like you." "Oh, but I did forget one thing," she said. With that she slipped out of her sweats. Underneath she was wearing a skimpy red swimsuit. But it wasn't the swimsuit that made John's eyes bulge. It was her body. She was massive. He arms were as big as his legs, each of her legs was over twice the size of both of his - put together. When she saw the response her body had on him she laughed hard. "Are you ready to be destroyed, worm." He backed away - "can't we be reasonable." "I could be reasonable with a real man," she answered. "But you are just an annoying little snail." She warned him that he better try to fight - running away would just make the beating worse. In desperation, he aimed and threw a punch - she didn't even move. She simply puffed her cigar and laughed. He then threw the hardest punch he had ever thrown and still it had no impact on her. She mocked him saying "come on you little wimp - you have to be able to do better than that or this is going to be even easier than I imagined." But he couldn't do better than that. No move, no punch, no kick had any impact. After a minute or two of frustration she grabbed him and lifted him off the ground. "Before I destroy you," she said I want to let you know that it was not the man I was with who beat you senseless a couple of months ago - it was me." "And," she continued, "I am now at least ten times stronger than I was then." She put him down and flexed easily tearing the red material that once made up her bathing suit. She was truly huge he thought. Then, he saw it, hanging between her massive breasts. A pendent that read BITCH. And the "I" was dotted with the biggest diamond that he had ever seen. "You like it," she said. "Since this is a community property state I withdrew all of our money from all our accounts and deposited it in Swiss bank accounts in my name. This little diamond is only 3 carets - but, after, I destroy you today and liquidate some capital I am trading it in for a 5-caret diamond. It will look so much better. Now, I am going to make you pay for the 18 months that I spent with you. 18 months in which I could have been working at the gym and getting bigger. You see I am getting much stronger daily - and I wasted 18 months with you," she growled. "I could easily crush your skull, but then you wouldn't suffer. Some day I will kill you but until then I am going to put you through a living hell." She puffed on her cigar and blew smoke in his face. What followed was the mutilation of a human being. She threw and easy punch and it doubled him over. As his head came forward she brought her knee under his mouth shattering his jaw and spewing blood everywhere. As he fell, she followed with a kick to the mid section that sent him sprawling to the floor. She laughed as she realized that this was going to be easier than she even realized. She taunted him saying "I called you an insect, but even that term was too good for you - a little fly would buzz around and annoy me until I crushed it - you can't even do that." She followed by placing her foot on his abdomen and pressing down. As she felt it become somewhat soft, she adjusted her foot stomped hard and shattered his left pelvis. Laughing very hard now, she took a big puff of her cigar, eased to the floor and placed her strong legs around his chest. As she did this she blew smoke in his face and jeered "Come on baby I am not even trying hard." With that she gave one pump and as the muscles bulged in her legs she heard the cracking sound of at least four ribs. She let up because she knew that one more kick would kill him and deny her the satisfaction of seeing him suffer. She walked into the other room, poured herself a drink, and returned to survey her beaten foe. Not quit satisfied with her destruction, she picked him up, leaned him against a wall, and holding his upper right arm forward with her right hand - pulled the lower right arm towards her completely tearing all of the ligaments at the elbow joint. The arm hung limp. She was a bit disappointed that she could not inflict more pain on him. Nonetheless, she loaded his body into his car and dropped his nearly dead carcass off at the ER of the local county hospital. It was with some satisfaction the next day when she read about the John Doe who had been dropped off at the local hospital after being hit by a truck. The doctors, who had operated for 18 hours to save him, had never seen so much damage. Meanwhile she continued to train and get stronger and stronger. Finally, one day she showed up at her husbands bedside. Accompanying her were two of the biggest men anyone had ever seen. She gazed down at his still mangled body with disgust and announced "Listen you worthless ragdoll, this is the last time that I will ever talk to you - so you had better understand what I am about to say. How do you like your nurse, Jennie. She works out with me at the new gym I founded. The gym is dedicated to one thing only - getting big really big. We have all the normal machines and free-weights only everything is ten times heavier than at a regular gym. Now Jennie is small, but come along and she will do exactly what I say." Small, he thought - Jennie was huge - of course compared to his wife nothing was big. His wife seemed to have already doubled in size since the day when she destroyed him. "Anyway," she continued, "your little doctor was no match for me. It took less than a minute to convince him to prescribe no more pain medicine for you." Both she and Jennie laughed together. "The day that you are discharged both he and Jennie will call me and Jennie will escort you to the curb where I will pick you up. I promise you that within 2 hours you will be back in the hospital again." I will drive you to the gym, demolish you once again, and dump you back in the ER. This time I promise it will hurt more. And, the next time you get out of the hospital, I will do it again. I am going to have to take it easy so I don't kill you too soon. When I am done using you as a toy- Jennie can start on you. Then one day - when I am feeling particularly nice, I will crush your little skull between my two hands and put you out of this misery." With that she snapped her fingers and one of the large men on her side undid her top and began caressing one of her massive breasts - she looked down at him and smiled. "See what real men get to play with you pathetic little worm." See looked at Jennie and said. "After we work out tonight come on over - we have these two cocks to play with and after we use them up I am sure we can find some even bigger guys from the gym to use." Jennie eagerly accepted. With that the Sue lit up a big fat cigar blazingly ignoring the "NO SMOKING" sign and walked out. She ducked her head back in and address her husband maniacally "Oh, and one more thing, I called the newspaper to complain. They said you were hit by a truck. I told them that I did it and that I can do much more damage than a little truck. And. don't you forget it you worthless scum."