Not Fat Anymore Part 4 
by Musclehead



So, having come home from college at the beginning of the summer, she looked
so hot that everywhere she went, people stared at Katie. And by the end of the
summer, she had added to her arsenal the fact that she was not only stronger
than any woman she had ever had contact with, Steve said she was stronger than
any woman even he had known or trained, and he had trained quite a few, many
of them elite athletes.

She was having great sex with Steve, although their relationship was much more
than that. She was getting back at all the people who had tormented her all
through high school. Could things be better? Well, actually yes. Katie was
also very bright and during those years in high school when her social life
wasn't too great, she poured her energy into studying, a habit that carried
over into college. As a result, even though she was in her third year in
college, she was a senior, and was involved in the independent study program.

So as Keith and all his buddies went back to school, Katie stayed home. Steve
was back at his teaching position at the high school and had to stop his
personal training at the gym. And Katie had come so far so quickly and with
her smarts, being able to pick up on the nuances of training, she took over
for Steve at the gym.

Her best customer was herself. Over the course of the next year she honed her
body, molding it to be exactly the way she wanted it. She wanted lots of
muscle, but she didn't really like the bodybuilder look. She wanted her abs
and obliques and tie-ins to show at all times, but she didn't want to look
like a lizard. She wanted her arms and legs to be big and strong, but still
look like they belonged to a woman.

Her various bodyparts had the look of fitness athletes parts, but she was
thicker than your typical fitness model, who tend to get a sort of stretched
out look when they get ready for contests. She had no interest in competing on
contests, just competing in life. And in those nine months from September,
when her brother and his friends went back to school, until May when they
would arrive back, Katie had gotten extremely strong. It could be said that
she was already really strong when she threw Sam up on the roof of his van
just before school started, but she had gotten even more so since then,
training six days a week.

She and Steve were very much an item at this point, and they worked out
together whenever they could. But they had an open relationship. Both had very
powerful libidos. He was in his prime and had plenty of lady friends before he
met Katie. And, Katie, she was getting hit on every day, many times a day. Men
who would never think of cheating on their wives would find themselves coming
on to her, sometimes right in front of their wives, that's how powerful her
sexual aura was.

Just about every guy she trained at some point eventually on came on to her.
She had a way of both inspiring them and weeding out the duds. If they
indicated that they wanted to hook up with her, she told them that if they got
to the point where she thought that they were fit enough, it could happen.
They all thought that she wanted them to look better when they met her
standard, but she knew from previous experience what how easily she could hurt
an untrained sex partner. Every one of her male clients worked out as if their
life depended on it, which in a way, it did.

She had a test planned and at any point when they felt they were ready, they
could take the test. Most of them failed the first time, actually none ever
really qualified. It was a grueling workout, including dropping a twelve pound
medicine ball from three feet onto her trainee's abs. "Sorry, sweety, you're
not ready."

"But I almost passed. I look good, don't I? Way better than I did when I
started."

"It's not that. You must be aware that I'm really strong, aren't you?"

"For a woman, yeah, especially such a hot woman." His comment doomed him.
While she never demonstrated her strength to anyone at the gym going way back
to that second session with Steve where she benched her bodyweight, a hundred
and fifty at the time, that kind of comment about being strong for a woman was
ignorant at best, chauvinistic at worst.

"Well, let's try again in two weeks, Bart. I want you in tip top shape when we
do it." A few weeks later he found out the reason for the medicine ball part
of the test. Lucky for him that he was well hung he would have spent the
entire time servicing her with his tongue, in which case dropping a medicine
ball on his head would have been a more appropriate test.

Most guys got in the best shape of their lives but still were not able to meet
the standard, which was probably a good thing because she didn't want to get
involved with clients, in spite of her wound up libido. At some point she
would explain that if they couldn't pass her test, they'd probably get hurt in
a sexual encounter with her. Most seemed to except it, some didn't. One guy,
Ed, actually got somewhat belligerent about it.

So she decided to show him. The next night, as he sat on his bed, leaning
against the headboard, Katie stood at the foot of the bed, removing her
shorts, revealing those awesome legs. He had seen them before, she usually
wore shorts at the gym, but she kept most of the rest of her body covered. So
when she pulled her sweatshirt off, revealing her awesome upper body in a
tight baby-doll shirt, he almost gasped at the sight of tits that stuck out on
the top and sides of the too small top.

The effect of the shirt riding up on her torso made it obvious that this was
one powerful body. Her shoulders were full and round and her thick arms hung
at her sides as she got onto her knees at the foot of the bed and slowly
started to inch towards him, straddling his legs, still on her knees. He was
instantly hard, average in size.

Stopping when she was hovering over his knees, she pulled the top over her
head, revealing those amazing torpedos, as firm as every other square inch of
her perfect body. He came instantly. She reassured him not to be embarrassed,
"It happens all the time," she said as she grabbed his shirt and wiped him off
before again moving forward and sitting on his upper thighs, her legs splayed
out to the sides, knees bent, lower legs back.

Predictably, he reached out immediately towards those magnificent breasts. In
an instant, she grabbed his wrists and slammed his arms against the headboard
on either side of his body. He was sure that the only way she was able to do
that was because she caught him by surprise. And Katie knew that that's what
he thought. She leaned in, instructing him to lick. He immediately went for
the nipples. "No, start with my abs."

"I can't reach them in this position."

"Time to show him some of my power," she thought to himself. Katie let go of
his arms, and went up on her knees, lifting her weight off of him. She reached
back and grabbed his knees, and then yanked backwards, pulling the startled
Ed's body down as his legs went back. She had no good leverage to do what she
did, just pure power.

Katie grabbed his head and pulled it forward towards her abs and away from the
headboard. Then, as he started to kiss and lick them, she reached up and
grabbed the top of the headboard as she leaned into him with amazing power,
slamming him back against the headboard as she scooched up and sat on his
lower abs, squeezing in on his hips with her thighs. He wrapped his arms
around her powerful body.

Ed's boner was pointing downward and wedged in between butt cheeks that were
almost as firm as his dick was hard. No way was this guy going to be inside of
her. Grabbing the top of the headboard, she started slamming her powerful core
against his head. She was sure that he understood right away that he was no
match for her, but she wanted to drive the point home with as much authority
as possible. He tried to fight her off with his arms, but she was so much
stronger than him that he couldn't do anything to stop her.

And while it was getting her quite aroused, so easily handling another jerk
who needed to be made to understand her superiority, she wasn't getting any
stimulation to her clitoris. When she was in this position with Steve she
always did, but that was because his torso, and every other part of his body,
was rock hard. Ed's body, not so much.

So after a few more minutes of relentless pounding with her abs onto his face,
and just before an eruption on his part seemed likely, due to the stimulation
from her glorious glutes, and in spite of the pain he was in, she wrapped her
arms around his shoulders and with an amazingly powerful twist, he was thrown
onto the middle of the bed on his back with her still on his stomach. His face
was somewhat swollen and bruised. Too bad, it's not as if she hadn't warned
him.

Katie got to her feet and then fell forward, pulling her arms back and leading
with her power packed torso, slamming down on Ed and knocking the wind out of
him. Quickly she planted herself on his mouth, but not before turning around
so she could watch his body convulse as his lips gasped for the air. The
fantastic stimulation to her pussy sent her over the top for the first of many
times that evening as she rode the poor guy's face like a cowgirl on a bucking
bronco.

A couple of days later, Steve and Katie found time to be together after almost
a week of not seeing each other. The sex was, as usual, awesome. Early on in
their frenzied sexual romp, Katie got Steve in the position that she had put
poor Ed in, except she wasn't as high up, so he was licking her breasts. And
though she wasn't pounding his face, she was pushing into him with her torso,
and his own rock hard abs were indeed giving her pussy the stimulation she
wanted.

And while they often experimented with all kinds of positions, tonight Katie
surprised Steve once again with her strength. They did the "tree and the
bush", orally serving each other while he held her upside down in a standing
position. After several satisfying mutual orgasms, they reversed and she held
him upside down. His explosion was extremely intense, so turned on by her
strength. And her orgasm wasn't too shabby either.

Later, lying there in bed, cuddling, Steve asked Katie, "Hey Babe, I saw that
guy that you've been training, Ed, at the store the other day. He was wearing
a neck brace. You wouldn't happen to know anything about that, would you?"

"Why no, Steve."

"Katie???"

"Okay. When I told him he wasn't fit enough to have sex with me, he got all
nasty, as if he had some kind of right to fuck me just because he wanted to.
So I had to show him that I had been trying to protect him about being at a
certain level if he and I were going to do it, but since he wouldn't listen,
he suffered the consequences. He found out the hard way."

"Jeeze, what did you do to him?"

"We had sex, nothing you and I don't do."

"You did the tree and the bush, or I should say the bush and the tree?"

"No. But remember a little while ago, I was sitting on your lap and you were
licking my breasts while I rubbed myself on your awesome abs?"

"Yeah, and you were really pushing hard against me with your equally awesome
abs."

"Well, I did a similar thing with Ed, but I pulled him down some so my abs
were right in his face and I wasn't just pushing, I was banging his head
against the headboard as I leaned in with all my strength, which was
considerably greater than his. Like I said, he wasn't fit enough for me."

"Also, even though his abs are okay, compared to the average person, compared
to you and me, they were kind of soft, so I wasn't getting what I needed down
there, so I used his face for an hour or two. Like I said, he wasn't in good
enough shape to be able to do it with someone as strong as me. Besides, he
deserved it. He was a jerk, just like the other guy who said I was probably
pretty strong, for a woman."

Steve stifled a laugh. "Well Katie, you can't go around proving your physical
superiority by sexual overwhelming every jerk out there. There's way too many
of them."

"You're right. And besides, even though I always make sure I'm satisfied
during those encounters, usually with a lot of forced oral stimulation, while
my body is having its way with whomever, my mind is on you, you are my
fantasy.

"That's the way I feel as well. First of all, I think I love you. No, I'm sure
I do. And as to the sex, well I've been with a lot of women and none can do
the things that you do, plus visually, it's all I can do to keep myself from
ejaculating every time I see your body. So, those couple of times when I've
been doing it with someone else, my visions go to the most awesome female body
on the planet, the perfect combination of power and that built for fucking
look."

"I love you too. And I feel exactly the same way, although I do allow myself
to have an orgasm when I look at you, even in public. It's easier for a woman
to hide. But I have one more, no actually two more scores to settle. I've
gotta do it."

"And it involves sex, sexual domination?"

"One of them, in June when my brother and all his friends are home for the
summer."

A couple of weeks later, a potential new client approached her when she was
sitting at the front counter of the gym. Katie had begun wearing a tanktop
when she was at the gym, but with a sports bra also and the shirt was long
enough that her torso was completely covered, but tight enough that you could
see a hint of her abs through the shirt.

She rightly assumed that if guys could see how powerful she was, they might be
a little hesitant to come on to her, especially after she gave her usual
warning about what might happen during an especially energetic coupling.
Anyway, back to this new client. He was very slightly built and very shy.

"Excuse me," he said quietly. "Katie, that's your name, isn't it? That's what
the manager told me."

"Hi, yes that's me. Can I help you?" Her friendly demeanor didn't put him at
ease. "Relax, I won't hurt you."

"But you could."

"But I won't. Now, what can I do for you? Do you want some personal training?"

"Yes, but we have to keep it secret."

"Why?"

"Because my girlfriend would will me if she found out."

"Because it's me doing the training?"

"No, it's not that. My girlfriend is like twice as strong as me and she likes
it that way." He looked at the floor.

"So, it's her you're scared of? Does she abuse you?"

"Yes, she really slaps me around sometimes and when we have sex, she just
about rapes me, that's really what it is, rape." He looked shamefully at the
floor.

"Why do you stay with her?"

"She'll kill me if I try to leave."

"So, you think if you get stronger, you'll be able to defend yourself?"

"Yes, I hope. Do you know any self-defense stuff also?"

"No, not really. I'm so strong that I imagine I could overpower any would be
assailant. I will train you, for free. By the way, what's your name?"

"Peter. Why for free."

"At one time in my life I was relentlessly picked on, so I know what it's
like."

They met somewhat late, around ten that first night, at her house. She was
afraid for him that if they trained at the gym, someone might find out. He was
cute, polite, and in total awe of her. He was so much different than most
guys, she thought it was awful that some woman out there would abuse him, just
because he was weak. And he was very weak.

Katie decided to have sex with him, even though he was so slight. She thought
it would be nice for him. Of course he'd have to be on top. She knew that the
differences in them, both strength wise, and size wise, he was taller, but she
outweighed him by at least thirty-five pounds, she could easily kill him by
accident if she was on top.

Well, she found out why the anonymous, abusive woman kept him around. Peter
was well hung, even flaccid, his cock, his "peter", if you will, was way
bigger than most average guys' erections. Suddenly, she wanted to be on top.
But after a few minutes, looking down at his face she could tell that she was
hurting him, so she flipped him over and let him pound away for all he was
worth.

Afterwards, he lay on top of her, and quietly cried. He seemed so frail, so
pathetic. He didn't have to speak, she knew what he had been going through.