The Alternative Life - Part 11
By Muscle Fan, covert.1@hotmail.com
A short story of a muscle goddess.


Amanda arrived in Stockholm, Sweden. The fourteen hour flight was exhausting.
Being six-foot tall, she never found it possible to sleep on an airplane.
Instead she had concentrated on paperwork, plans and specification. She caught
a taxi from the airport to the Nordic Light Hotel, checked in and was shown to
her room. She showered and went to the restaurant for a bite to eat. The
project she was to visit was in Uppsala, about an hour north of Stockholm. A
driver was to pick her up in the morning, but right now, sleep was the main
thing.

The next day, she met Annika, her driver and interpreter. Annika was blonde,
blue eyed and athletic. She was a few inches shorter than Amanda, but since
Amanda had her customary 3-inch heels on, she appeared much taller. Annika
held the door of the Mercedes for Amanda and soon, they were off.

The scenery passed by and the beautiful hills of Sweden. They arrived at
Amanda's destination in Uppsala, The Park Inn. She checked in at the desk with
Mia and was shown to her room while Annika dealt with the bags. As it turned
out, Annika had an adjacent room.

Annika drove Amanda to the local engineering office. Ulf Seveson, the project
manager, was a tall blonde in his early forties. Amanda was beginning to think
that everyone in Sweden was blonde. No wonder she was selected to field this
project.

She toured the site with Ulf, Annika acting as interpreter. Annika's English
was laced with a British accent while Ulf struggled over his English. She
collected updated drawings on DVD's and snapped a hundred photographs of the
site. Back at Ulf's office, she met the project team and briefly went over
strategy for the road improvements and the tunneling operation that was
invlolved.

That evening, Annika suggested that they dine somewhere other than the hotel
restaurant. Amanda couldn't have been happier. She always favored local
independent places when she was on the road over hotel eateries. The
restaurant turned out to be one in which everyone seemed to know Annika. While
the staff was male, the patrons seemed to be all female.

"So, Annika, is this a gay restaurant?" Amanda asked. Annika smiled and said,
"That obvious? Yes, it's frequented primarily by gays and lesbians, but the
food is excellent." "And did you bring me here because you thought I was a
lesbian?" Amanda said. "No, I brought you here because the food is excellent,"
Annika repeated. As stated, the food was excellent. After dinner, they went to
the bar. Here staff and patrons alike were entirely women. Annika greeted a
few by name and some asked a quick question or smiled and said something that
gave Annika a chuckle.

"You know a lot of people, Annika," Amanda said. "Yes, and they're quite
interested in you and how I got so lucky," Annika replied with a smile. Amanda
smiled back at Annika. They ordered and Amanda couldn't help but notice that a
lot of customers turned and looked her way. Never one to be shy, Amanda
removed her short waisted jacket and sat it on the chair next to her. She was
wearing a cream colored silk blouse with the top three buttons open and of
course, no bra. Her double 'D' breasts and nipples were quite evident.

Annika's smile got even broader. "Holy shit! is that how you say it in
America," Annika asked, "you have nice 'br##st', or as you would say, tits."
"Thank you, I hope I don't shock anyone," Amanda said. "The Swede's are not
easily shocked," Annika said. If a few people stared at Amanda before, now she
had the attention of the entire bar and they were all smiling.

Amanda and Annika finished there drink. As they were leaving the bar, a petite
woman dressed in a short skirt and flowered blouse that Amanda would never
wear came running up to her. 'Du gl##mde din jacka, ##lskarinna', the woman
said to Amanda. Amanda looked at Annika who said, "She said you forgot your
jacket, Mistress." Amanda turned back to the woman who produced Amanda's
jacket from behind her back. Amanda, standing about 6'-3" looked down at the
woman and said "Thank you," and walked away smiling.

In the elevator back to their rooms, Amanda asked Annika if she would like to
come into her room for a drink from the mini-bar. Annika eagerly accepted. No
sooner had Amanda shut the door than Annika was taking her clothes off. Amanda
merely watched from the door. Annika removed her bra and panties and was
standing just in heels gazing back at Amanda. "Very nice," Amanda said and
Annika smiled. "You may undress me, Annika" Amanda said. The woman moved to
Amanda and unzipped her skirt, dropping it to the floor and picking it up once
Amanda stepped out of it. Amanda wore no panties. Next, Annika undid the
remaining buttons of Amanda's blouse. She slipped it off her broad shoulders
and neatly folded it and sat it atop the skirt.

Annika gently touched Amanda's breasts. She touched the nipples and moved them
back and forth. Annika then moved in so that she could suck and tongue the
nipples while her hands explored Amanda's muscles. "You have amazing muscles,
Mistress," Annika said. "Thank you, Annika, you have a beautiful body too,"
Amanda said.

They lay for a long while exploring each other's body. Annika's mons was clean
shaven and Amanda tongued her labia and clit. Finally, Annika asked,
"Mistress, did you bring a dildo from home?" "No, I didn't think I needed one,
Annika," Amanda said, and the expression on the woman's face showed her
disappointment, "but I have something you may be interested in." Amanda placed
two fingers in her vagina and removed her clit. Annika watch with awe as
Amanda's 'she-cock' lengthened. Annika stroked it and said, "I love you,
Mistress Amanda." Amanda was caught off guard but said, "Then make love to my
cock, Annika". Annika took Amanda's shaft in her mouth while rubbing her tits.
'This woman has a lot of experience at giving head', Amanda thought as she lay
there. Soon, Amanda felt that she was nearing climax. She told Annika, "Put
that pretty little pussy of yours on my cock." Annika didn't quite get the
vulgarism, but Amanda merely picked her up and positioned her over her dick.
Amanda exploded in a matter of minutes.

They lay there on the bed. "Mistress, may I be as bold as to invite a friend
to join us. She would love to meet you," Annika asked. Amanda had never had
two women at once, but thought this might be the time since she was away from
home and her constant companion, Ruth. "Sure, go ahead, Annika," Amanda said.
Annika picked up the phone and dialed. There was a brief but rapid exchange in
Swedish. When Annika hung up she said, "My friend Maria will be here shortly,
I think you will find her interesting. She's already heard about you from
someone who was in the bar tonight" and smiled. "New's travels quickly here,"
Amanda said.

Within fifteen minutes there was a knock on the door. Annika looked through
the peephole and opened it. Amanda stood up as one of the largest women she
had ever seen came into the room. Maria was about 6'-4" tall and big. Not fat,
but well proportioned. She didn't have the muscles that Amanda did, but she
looked strong. Amanda thought, 'I wouldn't want to get into a fight with this
girl.' Not only was Maria's size intimidating, but she also looked the part.
She wore what appeared to be leather pants, a leather sleeveless vest with no
top underneath it and her hair was black and spikey. What was out of character
was the backpack she carried.

After a brief exchange in Swedish between Annika and Maria, Maria began to
undress. Annika explained, "Maria asked if that cock between your legs worked,
and I told her it did only too well," Annika said smiling, "she wants a
demonstration if you don't mind." Amanda, for the first time in a long time,
felt intimidated, but said, "No problem, tell Maria I'd love to have sex with
her."

Maria smiled at Amanda and gave her a hug. The big woman was about 4-inches
taller than Amanda. When Maria stepped back, her hand went instinctively for
Amanda's cock. The grip was surprisingly light and Maria stroked her much like
Annika did. Maria lay on the bed guiding Amanda on top of her. Amanda kissed
and licked Maria's tits. The big woman was bucking and Amanda thought the bed
might collapse. Soon Maria climaxed. She squirted some on the bed. Amanda
withdrew from her pussy and stood at the foot of the bed. Maria sat up and
took Amanda in her mouth. Ten minutes later, Amanda came. To the big woman's
credit, she swallowed all of Amanda's cum.

Maria spoke quickly to Annika who had watched the sex session between the two
behemoths. Annika nodded and said to Amanda, "Maria wants to see how strong
you are, Mistress, she's strong her muscles are not as defined as yours. She
wants to know if they are just for show." "You can tell Maria that I've never
had any problems I couldn't handle." Annika relayed the statement.

Maria reached in her backpack and produced a metal bar about 2-feet long. She
handed that to Amanda who gave Annika a quizical look. Annika replied, "She
wants to know if you can bend that bar." Amanda looked at the bar, grabbed
each end and bent it in half with no problem. She handed it back to Maria who
took it and straightened it out in a similar fashion. Maria said to Amanda,
"Du ##r s## starjm ##lskar jag dina muskler." Amanda looked at Annika and
said, "She said that you are very strong and that she loves your muscles."
"Well, you tell her she's very strong as well and that I love her muscles,"
Amanda said. Maria again hugged Amanda and gave her a full mouth kiss. While
Amanda's breasts were firm throughout the embrace, Maria's were not.

Amanda cupped and kissed Maria's breasts again. She circled the areola with
her tongue, watching as the nipple got hard. Maria's nipples were about a
half-inch across and perhaps an inch in length. They were larger than her
nipples and quit hard. Amanda sucked Maria's breast and was rewarded with some
lactic fluid.

Maria stood up and again addressed Annika. Annika looked rather put out, but
nodded. She turned to Amanda and told her, "Maria says that she must go, she
has a client coming in a little while and she must prepare." "Client, what
sort of a client," Amanda asked. "Maria is a dominatrix. She's quite brutal
with the men and it has been said that she's killed one or two in a fit of
passion, but that may just be a rumor" Annika answered. "Now I would love to
watch Maria perform," Amanda said. Quickly, Annika spoke with Maria who
glanced over Annika's shoulder at Amanda. When Annika turned to Amanda, she
said, "Maria said, that you're more than welcome to come along. You may even
choose to participate if you so desire. The men that will be at the club
tonight are from a company and have lot's of money." "Count me in," Amanda
said.

The three women arrived at the club. It really resembled a small warehouse
with a bar maded of wood planks at one end. A section in the middle of the
floor was covered with wrestling mats. The three went to a dressing room at
the rear of the building. Maria once again stripped out of her leather pants
and vest, and put on a g-string. Annika took a vial from the shelf and rubbed
a small amount of oil all over the big womans body. Her body glistened. Annika
explained that the oil would pick up the light and also make it harder for any
of the men to get a good grasp of her. Amanda found a pair of leopard print
panties and put those on. She covered herself with a robe that was hanging
there.

When the three women re-entered the club, it was now full of men and several
women. Some were seated on the makeshift benches and some were standing. There
was a brief announcement and a rather large man entered and walked to the
mats. Maria came in from the opposite side of the mat. Maria and the man met
at the center of the mat. The man had on a pair of Speedo type trunks, his pot
belly hanging over the drawstrings. He was perhaps 6 or 7 inches shorter than
Maria. Maria pushed his shoulder throwing the man off balance. The man dove
for Maria's leg and she sidestepped him with ease pushing him to the floor.
Rather than pounce on him, which in Amanda's opinion she could have done with
ease, she let him get to his feet.

He circled Maria who was merely keeping eye contact with her opponent. He
charged and rather than stepping out of the way, she allowed him to hit her
full force. Maria didn't buckle or sway, but, she locked her arms around him
and gave him a bear hug. Two of the man's ribs cracked. He cried out in pain.
She bent and picked the man up on the back of her shoulders in an airplane
hold. She then dropped him to the mat. She placed her big toe in his mouth and
yelled something at the man. The crowd cheered.

Maria now, with the man flat on his back, got down on her knees and positioned
her clit just above the man's face. With one snap she tore the g-string from
her hips and threw it into the crowd. The crowd went wild.

She lowered herself onto the man's face and no doubt told the man to 'suck';
at least that's what Amanda guessed because the cheering of the crowd
intensified. The man seemed to comply but after several minutes he had passed
out from lack of oxygen. A couple of coworkers litterally dragged the man from
the mat as Maria circled the mat collecting some 'tips'.

Maria walked over to Annika and handed her the bills. She turned to see her
next opponent approach the mats. This man was younger and well built. He was
lean with a crew cut. Amanda thought he looked in excellent shape and sported
a fairly large 'package' in his briefs.

The man, wasting no time, managed to get inside Maria's arms and had his arms
around her mid section. Since he had her from the front, all Maria did was put
her arms around the man and squeeze. His ribs broke under the mounting
pressure. He let go as did she, except he fell to the floor. Rather than sit
on his face like she did the first guy, she took him by the ankles and lifted
him like a sack of potatoe's. Not even his head touched the ground. Maria had
tremendous upper body strength. With her right foot, she stomped down on left
bicep shattering the bone. The crowd exploded. Maria dropped the man's legs
and again circled the mat to get the crowds money.

She again brought the money to Annika who put it with her first match's
winnings. Maria spoke to Annika who inerpreted. "Maria asked if you wanted to
have a match" Annika asked, "She said she'd like to see what you can do." "Are
there any rules that I need to know about?" Amanda asked. Annika checked with
Maria and said, "No, none, you may be as tough as you like." "Well, in that
case," Amanda said, "I'll do it."

Maria stepped onto the mats once again and motioned for the crowd to be quiet.
She spoke in rapid fire Swedish, the only word Amanda picked up was 'America'.
She inhaled, not quite sure what to expect and stepped on the mats, removing
the robe and tossing it to Annika.

A well muscled man with a shaved head walked to the mats. He was about
Amanda's height. As Amanda was stepping on to the mat, Annika whispered to
Amanda, "This man is head of security at the company where these people work.
He doesn't look happy about his employees getting beat by women." "Thanks for
the warning, I hope he doesn't like getting his ass handed to him by a
foreigner," Amanda said and smiled.

The man didn't wait for pleasantries. He met Amanda at the center of the mat
and threw a punch at her chin. Fortunately, he signaled that blow and she was
able to side step it. As he followed through, Amanda deflected his arm
downward throwing him off balance. He went to one knee. As he was going down,
Amanda spun and with her elbow, delivered a blow to his nose.

She waited till he got up. His nose was bloody but not broken. This time the
guy tried a kick to the mid-section. Amanda caught his heel with one hand and
the widest part of his foot with the other and twisted. Again the man went to
one knee.

Now infuriated, he charged her. She sidestepped once more and as he passed her
hip she stuck her leg out so that he went totally down. He landed face first
and before he could get up, Amanda sat on the small of his back. She placed
one hand under the chin and grabbed a leg with the other and broungt her arms
together, bending his body into a 'U' shape. With a little more pressure she
could have snapped his spine, but she didn't apply it.

Amanda got up from his back. The man got to his knees but before he could
regain his feet, Amanda hit him in the ribs breaking two. The man grunted.

Amanda then straddled the man, momentarily sitting on his back. She rolled to
her left and with her ankles crossed aplied pressure with her legs until a
half dozen ribs snapped.

With the man's hand locked in a thumb lock, she pulled his right arm up behind
the man's back. She got to her feet hauling the guy with her. She looked
around the room and the cheering crowd chanted, 'Break him, Break him'. Amanda
looked down momentarily and noticed that the man had the beginning of a
hard-on. With her free right hand, she reached down and grabbed his penis
through his trunks. She let go of his thumb and maintaining the grip on his
cock, spun him to face her.

No sooner had she done that than he hit her shoulder with a short jab. It
didn't hurt as much as surprise her. Amanda drove a fist into his gut. The man
doubled over in an effort to get oxygen in his lungs. Finally, she thought,
and stepped back and gave him a right uppercut to the jaw. This knocked him
out and he collapsed. The crowd cheered. Following Maria's lead, Amanda
gathered bills from the crowd.

Amanda handed the bills to Annika, like Maria did, but Annika shoke her head,
"No, Amanda, those are your winnings. You earned it. You are truly a muscle
goddess."

Maria through Annika told Amanda she had a couple other matches, but Amanda
wanted to head back to the hotel. She would need to sleep and get ready for
the long flight home tomorrow.

She got dressed and hailed a cab. Once at the hotel, she managed a shower and
litterally collapsed into bed. She dreamt of the roar of the crowd and the
thrill of beating the hell out of the man. He wouldn't soon forget that match.
Maybe she'd get a chance to come back again and have another fight. Maybe
there were such fight clubs in LA.