Mistress Roxie
By Muscle Fan



This is a fictional story about a cage fighting muscle woman and finding her
new identity.

If you enjoy this story, please read my other ones on the Muscle Fan bookshelf
in Diana's Library. Also, please let me know by texting me at
covert.1@hotmail.com

Thank you,

Muscle Fan

I was late, as usual, but I couldn't rush the orgasm that Tom had delivered. I
needed to savor every second of it. Tom was magnificent with a ten inch cock
and we had finished a two hour sex session. He was one of my latest 'boy toys'
that serviced me. 'My libido is in overdrive, I know, but a girl has to be
true to herself,' I thought. True to myself is allowing my body and muscles to
control me and my desires.

I entered the arena through the back door. "Hello, Bruno," I said to the
bouncer as I brushed by him, "is Jack around?" Jack is my manager. "Dressing
room," Bruno said, his gaze lingering. 'Perv,' I thought as I walked down the
corridor sure that Bruno was watching my ass.

"Where the hell have you been?" Jack snarled as I entered the dressing room. I
chuckled and said, "And a good evening to you too, asshole." I dropped my gym
bag on the bench in front of the lockers and peeled my velvet sweat pants down
my twenty-six inch quads.

"They had to fill in the card with another match," Jack said, still agitated.
"Hmm," I mused, "at least they had some lightweights willing to fill in." I
pulled my sweatshirt over my head and turned to Jack, naked. "Do I need to
wear anything?" I asked standing in front of him, my hands on my hips. He
looked at me from toe to head and said, "Not if you want to get the place shut
down and cause a riot," and chuckled. Jack had seen me naked a thousand times
and I knew it would snap him out of his bad mood.

I weigh a little over two hundred pounds. 'Two hundred pounds of solid
muscle,' I thought as I stole a quick glance of myself in a full length
mirror. I reached in my gym bag and pulled out a burnt orange velvet bikini
that made my deep tan look even darker and that barely covered my areola and
pubis. I stepped into the suit and turning my wide back to Jack said, "Fasten
that, would you baby?" He pulled the straps across my back and hooked one end
into the loop. "Thanks," I said, turning back to him, and putting a finger
under his chin lifting his face to mine. I smiled and asked, "What bimbo am I
fighting tonight?" "Her name is Suki. Supposedly she's pretty good," Jack
said.

"Some sort of martial arts expert, I suppose," I said. "I guess, I understand
she just came in a day or two ago from Japan," he said. I walked to the door
and then to a box above the locker room to watch the ongoing match.

Two men were fighting in the cage. Both had been bloodied and both were near
exhaustion. It made me excited to watch them. Jack had told me that if I won
tonight's match, I would begin to fight against the men. I was looking forward
to that; the women hadn't proven to be much of a challenge. The match ended
with a right to the jaw of the jackass in the white trunks. He went down in a
heap. I made my way to the ramp that would take me to the cage.

"Weighing in at one hundred thirty-five pounds," the announcer called over the
PA system, "from Tokyo, Japan, Suki Yamamoto." The girl was maybe five foot
five and clad in a kimono. She made her way to the cage and entered. Now it
was my turn.

"Weighing in at two hundred pounds," the announcer said, "from Los Angeles,
California, Roxie 'The Body' Hammer." The crowd went wild as I slowly made my
way down the ramp to the cage door. I didn't bother with a robe, kimono, or
any of that crap, the crowd paid to see me, all of me or as much as I wanted
to show them.

I stepped into the cage and watched my opponents eyes widen. I thought I
detected a slight quiver in her lip as she looked at my quads and ripped abs.
I flexed a bicep and kissed the mound. The crowd cheered and whistled. I
smiled and Suki shot a quick glance at her manager.

The bell sounded and Suki walked slowly to the center of the ring. I was going
to play this cool, I'd let little Suki take a few shots, maybe land a few. I
wasn't worried. She started with a kick that landed against my abs, causing no
damage but the crowd thought it had. They gasped. I threw a few punches at my
opponent, one catching her on the jaw that tilted her head back.

And so it went for the first round. We more or less sparred with each other,
or at least I did. At the sound of the second bell, Suki moved quickly, her
confidence bolstered by the few blows I let her land. A minute into the second
round, I caught her leg as she was trying to drive her heel into my chin and
quickly lifted her leg high sending her off balance. I stepped into her at the
same time twisting, throwing her off balance. We both landed on the mat and I
quickly put her neck in the crook of my arm and wrapped a leg around her
waist.

"Tap out Sucki," I said, purposely mispronouncing her name, "I don't want to
hurt you." She struggled but there was no way she could break my hold on her
body. I hadn't even begun to tighten my bicep.

Stretching my leg that encircled her, I could easily pull her spine apart. She
realized it too and tapped my thigh. 'Too easy,' I thought as I relaxed my
hold on her. Before getting up, I said softly, "Nice going baby, come to my
dressing room." She blinked and gave a slight nod and then a deep bow after
getting to her feet.

The referee held up my arm and the announcer made the call. "Winner in two
minutes, forty seconds of round two, Roxie 'The Body' Hammer." Roxie Hammer
isn't my real name, but it sounds good for cage fighting. I stepped from the
cage and made my way back to the dressing room to the thunderous applause of
the crowd.

"Wonderful," Jack said, "next week you'll face a man, Rox, so rest up and get
prepared." I laughed and said, "I'm ready now, Suki wasn't a challenge."
"Well, the men are different," he said, "You have to be careful ... "

Jack stopped talking and I turned to see Suki at my dressing room door, her
kimono open. "Take a hike, Jack," I said not taking my eyes off of Suki, "and
close the door behind you," I added. He did as told.

"Do you speak English?" I asked. She nodded, and then said, "Yes, a little
Mistress Roxie." 'Mistress Roxie,' I thought, 'I like that.' I turned my back
to her and said, "Unfasten my top, baby." She quickly unclasped the hook. My
breasts and chest are solid and I let my top fall to the floor. I looked down
and Suki quickly picked it up, rubbing her hands over the velvet material.
With two fingers, I lifted and removed her kimono from her shoulders.

"Lock the door," I told her and she padded to the door and threw the deadbolt.
"Come here," I said. I reached behind her and unfastened her top. Her breasts
were larger than mine and I put a hand on each mound, squeezing slightly.
"Hmm," she moaned and whispered something in Japanese. I ran my palm down her
firm abs to her bikini bottom and then clutched the top and pulled it down her
creamy thighs. A one-inch wide patch of pubic hair ran from the top of her
mons to her vagina. I ran my index finger along the soft hair.

As I stroked her mons and toyed with her labia, I said, "Suki, before our
match tonight, my slave, Tom unleashed a load of cum in my pussy, I want you
to suck it out, will you do that for me baby?" She looked at me for a few
moments and then nodded. I smiled and said, "Lay on the bench baby." She did
after stepping out of her bottoms. I ran mine down my thighs and straddled her
face, squatting so that my pussy was an inch above her mouth.

I looked down and her eyes were transfixed on my clit. I laughed and my clit
jiggled. "Big, isn't it?" I asked. "Yes," she said in a whisper, "biggest I
see." "Uh-huh, and probably the biggest you will ever see, go on," I said
encouraging her, "suck the cum from my pussy." With eager lips, Suki pulled
and sucked on my clit and labia. I tensed my vaginal muscles pushing Tom's
load out into her waiting lips. She made faint gulping noises as she slurped
the cum.

"Oh, Suki," I said as I felt my own orgasm nearing, "That's it, baby, now
drive that tongue inside me." She did as I commanded and I gyrated my hips and
toyed with my pussy until I came in a rush, moaning with satisfaction and a
final shiver.

I looked down at this beautiful Asian girl as she licked her lips looking up
at me. I smiled at her and with my forefinger and thumb, stroked my clit.
Aroused, I lowered myself onto Suki and slid my already wet clit into her
pussy. She gasped as I penetrated her and said, "Oh, Mistress Roxie, you so
big." I chuckled as I drove my stiff clit deep within her. She moaned as I
rhythmically fucked her. Within minutes, Suki was on the brink of her own
orgasm, her breathing becoming a pant. Once again I climaxed, my cum drenching
her pussy and ass.

We lay there while we caught our breath. I kissed her deeply before getting
up. She moved her legs to one side of the bench ad looked up at me. "Mistress
Roxie," she said, "thank you. I came to see you." She placed her hands on my
quads, caressing them and then laid her head on them. "I want to see you in
person. You big and strong, stronger than Suki, I was not a worthy opponent."
"You were good, baby," I told her, taking her head in my hands and tilting her
face towards me, "you landed some good punches and kicks. Thank you for
letting me make love to you." I bent and kissed her a final time on the lips
forcing my tongue in her mouth. When I pulled away, I picked her kimono from
the floor and handed it to her. She stood and wrapped the silk fabric around
her shoulders, bowed and left.

Several days went by and I was enjoying the warm California sunshine by my
pool. I heard the doorbell but ignored it. Then whoever rang it did so a
second time. I got up from my chaise, annoyed, and padded into the house to
the front door. "Yes," I asked opening the door wide. "Ah, I, ah, I have a
p-package that, ah, needs to be signed for," the delivery man said, clearly
embarrassed or shocked by my nakedness. I smiled and reached for the
electronic clipboard he held at his side.

He took a step back and I said, "I won't bite, at least not yet," and flashed
him a smile. He smiled and then understood I was just reaching for the
clipboard. I signed and handed the device back to him. 'Cute in a nerdy kind
of way,' I thought.

"Can I have the package?" I asked after a long pause. He hadn't taken his eyes
off of me. "Huh?" he asked, "Ah, oh, yeah, the package," and extended the box.
With one hand I took hold of the box and with the other I grabbed the man's
wrist and pulled him inside pushing the door shut with my foot.

"Wha-wait, what?" he stammered as I led him into the living room and onto my
nine-foot long leather sofa. I began to undress him, unbuckling his belt. "I
hope your cock is big," I said, "I like big cocks." I unlaced his shoes and
pulled them off and then pulled his pants down his legs. "Wait," he said, "Is
this a, ah, some sort of, ah, prank?" he asked. 'Stupid man,' I thought, but
said, "Yeah, it's a prank, your buddies at work set this up." I ripped open
his shirt, buttons flying off.

Now lying there with only his boxer shorts on I could see the small bulge in
his briefs. 'Very disappointing,' I thought. "Is that it?" I asked nodding at
his pelvis, "Is that as big as you get?" and I laughed and then added, "My
clit gets bigger than that." He stole a quick glance at my pubis and
automatically licked his lips.

I took my clit between my thumb and forefinger and began stroking myself. When
fully aroused my clit is nearly five inches with small but firm labia. I
chuckled and said, "Pull down your briefs, boy, I want to see that puny cock
of yours." He hesitated but then did as I said pulling the underwear down to
his knees. 'Four inches,' I thought, 'what a pity.' I took the head of his
penis between my forefinger and thumb and squeezed lightly. He winced and I
chuckled. "Oh," I said, "Did I hurt you?" and then laughed.

"Feel my 'she cock', baby, stroke Mistress Roxie," I told him. He reached out
and took me in his palm and began to masturbate me. "Hmm," I hummed, "that's
it, stroke me faster." He did and soon I was nearing an orgasm, but I wanted
to prolong it so I pulled away.

"Sit up, I want you to take me in that mouth of yours," I said, "You have to
be good for something." He sat up and I stepped in front of him. "Have you
ever sucked a clit before?" I asked. He shook his head. I laughed and said,
"Well, a clit sucking virgin, how nice. All you have to do is take my cock in
your mouth and suck me." I thrust my clit against his lips and he opened his
mouth and engulfed my meaty member. For the next fifteen minutes I rode his
face until I climaxed drenching his mouth and chin with my cum.

I looked down at him, his chin glistening with my cum. I drew a finger across
his lips and tasted my juices. "Hmm, sweet," I said, "Did you like that?" He
quickly nodded and I laughed. "I bet you did, now go," and I walked to the
door and held it open. Hurriedly he put his pants on. His shirt was in tatters
from me ripping it open. He carried his shoes with him as he made his way back
to his van at the foot of the driveway.

"Th-thank you," he said as he passed. I didn't say anything, but shut the door
behind him. Picking up the parcel he had delivered, I tore open the flap. A
note lay on top of something red.

'Dear Mistress Roxie,' it read, 'thank you for sex. I liked it very much.
Please accept this kimono as a present of gratitude.' It was signed Suki. 'How
did she know my address' I wondered as I held up the red kimono. I turned it
and on the back it said, 'Mistress Roxie'. I chuckled and slipped it on.
'Perfect,' I thought rubbing my hands over the cool silk.

In the bedroom, I looked at myself in the mirror my nipples making small tents
under the silk. The kimono came to mid-thigh and I tensed my quads. Thick
veins appeared amongst the well-defined muscles. I could see striations just
below the skin. 'Lean,' I thought, 'Mistress Roxie is ready for the men, but
are the men ready for me?'