Tina continued (Heather Pt. 7)
by Musclehead

     Tina wanted more.  She had left Mark a broken man, physically as well as psychologically.  And it had been pretty easy.  Indeed, her physical talents were so extraordinary that she was almost super human by any normal standards.  Her genetics were incomparable, and she had had years of gymnastics which gave her all those physical skills that no other sport can match, coordination, flexibility, stamina not to mention a strength to weight ratio that only powerlifters might have.  And then she started lifting and doing crossfit and that foundation of power that the gymnastics had fostered went through the roof.

     You combine that with a hyper-competitive nature and a very aggressive personality, and Tina was not one to be messed with.  She pretty much left everyone in the dust, so to speak.   Even Heather, who was extremely strong for a woman, had been left behind, as did almost all of the girls and women in her crossfit gym, and a lot of the men, for that matter. The only other person in the same category was her big sister, Amy.  

      When Amy saw Tina overwhelmingly kick Frank’s ass, she knew her sister was unique, to put it mildly.  Here was a guy who was much bigger than her and a pretty strong guy when compared to other people, but Tina had totally overwhelmed him.  Even with Amy’s awareness of her own fighting skills, she could see that Tina was better, a lot better.  The big edge that Amy had was her immense strength.  But Tina could improvise devastating moves and render opponents helpless in a heartbeat, even when it seemed like the other person had an advantage.  And she was also powerful as fuck, just smaller.

     Anyway, Amy really never got much of a chance to improve her fighting skills since she so easily defeated anyone she tangled just using just her raw power.  So, for the last six weeks, that’s what she had been concentrating on, knowing that her aggressive little sister was just itching for a showdown.  She knew that if wild little Tina beat her, there would be no end to the taunting and humiliation the arrogant young woman would heap on her.

     When the moment arrived, the little powerhouse did not beat her big sister, not even close.  Yes, Tina’s dense muscularity tipped the scales at one-forty-five now, a lot of weight for someone who was only five-two, but Amy was up to one-eighty on her five-seven frame.  A couple months back, Tina may have had an edge comparing strength pound for pound, but not anymore.  Amy had been increasing the intensity of her workouts while Tina was out on a regular basis kicking ass.  And now they were evenly matched, pound for pound, and Amy’s size advantage was just too much for Tina to overcome, even with her quickness and fighting skills.

     With blazing speed, Tina would attempt to put Amy into holds that would render others completely helpless and usually in a lot of pain.  But Amy would simply break out with unmatched power.  And Amy was no slouch in the quickness department, often evading moves that lesser mortals would have no defenses against.  In the end, Amy sat high up on Tina’s muscle laden torso, both girls almost out of breath, something that rarely happened.  They were covered in bruises from slamming each other around, but the smaller one had to admit defeat.

     As the triumphant Amy stared down at her little sister, Tina slid her hands under Amy’s hard glutes and from a prone position she lifted her sister’s weight off her abs, pulled herself farther under and began servicing the victor.  She didn’t mind losing.  Her sister was stronger, no question about it, and quite a bit bigger.  That said, all her pent up feelings for having lost that one time would rain down upon whoever would be unfortunate enough to mix it up with her next.

     The next day, Amy was heading back to Frank’s spacious home at the beach where she pretty much stayed most of the time.  When she went to find Tina, she was in her bathroom and had shaved one side of her head, as so many radical girls were doing these days.   The rest of her long, dark brown hair swept back so everyone could see the contrast.   Only really beautiful girls can get away with such an extreme look.  “Very intimidating and oh so hot, Babe.”    She invited Tina to come along for the weekend.  Tina loved the beach as much as her big sister, partly because of the sun and the water, but also because, just like Amy, she liked showing off her perfect body and physical skills with almost nothing on.  It also had the advantage of lots of guys, and Tina was just itching to make up for the previous night’s loss to her big sister.     

     When they got there Wendy was fucking Frank’s brains out, clearly in control of the situation.  In just a few short months with Amy’s help, she had caught up to and passed Frank in the strength department and her libido had gone through the roof.  Tina hadn’t seen her since that first time and could see the obvious improvement to an already fine body.  And yes, Amy had gotten her some of those supplements as well and since she was working out with Amy a lot of the time, the weights were heavy and the exercises were intense.

     When they were getting ready to work out, they went to check on Frank and Wendy.  Frank was on his back and Wendy was impaled on his huge cock.  She was facing away from him and leaning back on her muscular arms, her hands on his wrists pinning his arms to the mattress. She was bouncing up and down vigorously but her noticeably bigger tits were barely moving, they were so firm now, a bonus side effect of the supplements.  Below those awesome puppies, her abs flexed and relaxed with each clenching of her well-developed pussy.  As she climaxed, her thrusts became so powerful that on the upswing, she was lifting his hips off the bed slightly.

     Amy put her finger to her lips to signal for Tina to be quiet as they stole out of the room, but Wendy’s moaning and squealing was rather loud and the coupled couple didn’t notice that the sisters were even there.  They snuck out of the room and headed for the recently completed addition with the gym in it.

     “Wow, this is even better than the crossfit gym, sis.”

     “Ready for a killer workout?”

     “Where’s the bench for pressing?”

     “Over there,” she pointed, “but we’re not going to do any today.  Today is snatch day.”

     Tina giggled like a little girl.  “Isn’t that what Wendy is doing right now, working her snatch?”

     “Ha.  I know you love to bench, but have you ever done this?”

     “No.”

      “I was going to have us warm up with one-fifty, but maybe we should go lighter.”

     “No.  Just show me how, and then I’ll start with that.”  Amy demonstrated the technique and then Tina banged out ten reps like she had done it for years, her technique perfect right from the start, just from watching.  They eventually worked their way up to two-seventy-five before Tina failed at three-hundred, and then watched her sister do five at that enormous weight.

     The whole workout went that way, Tina almost there with her sister with all the weights, the two muscle babes lifting poundages that would be appropriate in a pro football weight room.  By the time they headed to the beach, their already extraordinary bodies were pumped to the max.  Wendy and Frank were still going at it two hours later, only now Wendy was sitting on his face and as she rode him like a bucking bronco, his legs were flailing around and he was pawing at her muscular thighs while he struggled for air.  As they walked past, Amy whispered that she hoped Wendy didn’t wear Frank out completely.  “Yeah, me too.  Poor Guy.  He’ll be lucky to survive the weekend.  Ha-ha.  Anyway, what are you wearing to create boners at the beach, Amy?”

     “You’ll see.”  Amy had a permanent room now in Frank’s big house and there was a very nice guest room which Tina was staying in.  Each girl went to her room to change.  When they came back out, Amy was covered up with a short white terrycloth robe.  “I’ll wait until we’re down there and unveil when we have an audience.  I’m sure you’ll attract a crowd with that little thing.  Did you make it, your suit?”

     “With a pair of scissors.”  Tina had taken some jeans cutoffs and continued to cut away until about half her muscular ass showed.  She would cut, put it on, look in the mirror at those amazing glutes, and then cut some more.  Sometimes a little bit of cover is even hotter than a total thong might be, especially with an ass like that.  As it was, the way her glutes moved with each step might just cause the sparse fraying material to get sucked up in between those rock hard cheeks anyway.

     In the front, they were hacked away until just a little bit of triangle was left.  The way her exposed devils horns jutted out from her leg insertions left no doubt that this was one powerful torso.  Her abs were deeply tanned, highlighting the separation between each row, the linea alba starting below her tits and disappearing in her crotch, just as pronounced.  And speaking of tits, it was hard to believe that she was even able to get that too small ribbed wife-beater over them.  And she had hemmed it tight just below those torpedoes.  The effect was that they looked even bigger than if she had had no top on at all.  The fact that she was still sweaty from their intense workout gave the thin material an almost transparent look.

     Tina went on ahead, Amy wanting to do one more thing before she went out to the beach.  She hadn’t gotten more than a couple hundred yards from the house when some random guy walking with his girlfriend wanted to know, “Hey, are you that chick, the one that beat up that big guy after some stunt where a bunch of guys couldn’t hold her down?”

     “Probably.  What do you want?”

     “Well, they must have been real weenies, but I sure would like to hold you down and fuck you.  You are one hot babe.”

     Having immediately established himself as an asshole, the guy, Wilt, clearly didn’t care about his girlfriend’s feelings.  Tina glanced over at the woman.  She was pretty, and fairly fit, maybe some aerobics or running.  She had on a lot of makeup, too much for the beach and Tina thought that it looked like she was covering up the remnants of a black eye.  He looked to be about the same height as Amy, but with her awesome muscular body, she probably had fifteen pounds on him.  He was about as fit as Frank and probably hit the weights and all.  But in the world of Tina, definitely sub-par, someone she wouldn’t mind destroying just for the fun of it, but considering that he hit his girlfriend, the destruction should and would be taken to a whole new level.

     “I can’t believe you said that to me right in front of your girlfriend.  Don’t you care about her feelings?”

     “Sure, but I come first.”

     “Well, you’re an asshole.  Too bad we have to be on the same beach.  Catch you later.”  Before he could react, she was gone, running off at a good clip.  All he could do was stand there and stare at that perfect ass as she sped off, the denim starting to work its way between those wonderful cheeks.  She had already decided that before the day was done, she was going to make him pay for the way he had treated his girlfriend.

     Tina was getting impatient waiting for Amy to show up, sort of wondering what was taking her so long, but knowing full well that she was getting some sexual satisfaction from Wendy or Fred or both before she came down to the beach.  So Tina decided to go for a run along the water.  As with anything physical, she excelled.  Tina ran fast.  Eight miles in the sand at a six and a half minute clip is extraordinary, but she barely seemed to be breathing hard when she got back.

     That much could not be said for the bunch of guys following her.  As she went along, her physical beauty attracted them like a pied piper.  She challenged any of them to a very nice reward if they could keep up.  None could and they were all but gasping at the end even though some had only joined in in the last couple miles.  Some of the even looked like runners but she was just too fast.

     When she saw that Amy had finally made it out to the beach, there was a group of guys who had placed their towels near her, just to be able to look at her, and her collection of admirers was larger than Tina’s group.  And no wonder.  Amy was wearing a slingshot thong, bright pink.  Her body was beyond perfect.  Tina was incredibly hot, but Amy was hotter, maybe because she was bigger.   Tina’s too tight wife beater, now soaked in sweat was a sight to see, but Amy’s suit was making more of an impact at present.

    “Sis, I didn’t think you could get any sexier, but you’ve outdone yourself.  What kind of showing off are we gonna do for this crowd?  Some acrobatics?”

     “Well, you know, I love to watch you fight, and I think you like to fight almost more than you like sex.  Plus, even though I beat you, you’re a better fighter than me.  I think if you were my size, you’d kill me.”

     “So?”

     “There’s this guy who wants to fuck me.”

     “I’m sure every guy wants to fuck you.  I had about fifteen guys running with me, well, running behind me, ‘cause I said if anyone could beat me, you know, running, they could get to fuck me.  Of course you know the results.  Anyway, what’s the deal?”

     “I told him that he’d never have a chance against me in wrestling, which he didn’t disagree.  But I told him that he could have sex with me if he beat my kid sister.  So, will you entertain me and the crowd?  He’s pretty big, six foot and maybe two-ten.  He looks strong for a guy, but I’ll bet he’s slow and uncoordinated.  Please beat him.  I don’t want to fuck him.”

     “Sis, you’re the only one who can beat me.  I’d love to mess this guy up for your entertainment.  And it does turn me on.  I usually come several times during a fight.  Where is he?”

     “In the water.”  Amy threw Tina her short terrycloth robe.  “Put this on until he agrees to fight you.”   The robe wasn’t that short on Tina, coming all the way to her knees.  She was standing about thirty feet from Amy when the guy came back.

   “I don’t want to fight a little girl, but I want to have sex with you more than anything ever.”  Amy looked over at Tina and motioned for her.

    “Well here she is.”  As Tina approached, she took off the robe and Bill immediately knew that this was not going to be a walk in the park, but he was confident that he would win because he was very motivated and a whole lot bigger.  Tina immediately started taunting.  “Yah know, mister, guys have wound up in the emergency room after just having sex with my sister, but you don’t need to worry about that.  Nope, you don’t, ‘cause I’m gonna be the one to put you in the hospital.”  She started jumping up and down in place, like she was warming up, swinging her arms fast in full backwards circles as her powerful legs propelled her three and a half feet out of the soft sand.

     Big Bill was starting to get psyched out.  Sure she could say shit like that, just trash talk, but she gave off a vibe of absolute confidence.  As always, she had no doubt about the outcome.  She was going to absolutely kick that guy’s ass, real real bad.  And since he was so much bigger, no one would give her trouble about it.  Indeed, he would appear to be almost a bully, fighting with a much smaller person.    But she was so sure of herself that it was rather unnerving.

      Bill could see how jacked Tina was and how supremely confident.  She strutted over to him, circling around him, telling him in no uncertain terms how awful this was going to be for him.  “Buddy, I’m so fucking fast that you’ll make one move and I’ll make five to counter.  You’ll have no chance.”  She stopped for a second looking him up and down.  “You look kinda soft and as you can see, I don’t.   You may be bigger than me, but unless there’s some real muscle under your cushioning, I guarantee that I’m stronger than you.  Faster, more flexible, more coordinated and stronger, probably a lot stronger.  No, things are not going to turn out well for you, dough boy.”

      “So, show me what you got, bitch, so I can get on to fucking your sister.”  She came at him and as he reached to grab her, she jumped back, eluding his grasp.   Coming close again, as she moved quickly away from his clumsy second attempt, he almost tripped.  Tina could have gone after him at the moment as he was pretty vulnerable since he had almost lost his balance.  But instead, she laughed at his cloddishness.  

     On his third attempt, “Gotcha” as he grabbed her right wrist with his left hand, hoping to pull her in and get control with the help of his right.  But as he started to pull, she jumped to his right and up over his shoulder, twisting in mid-air.  The force of her jump caused him to let go and before he knew it her thick muscular legs were around his head and she was hanging down his back.  She grabbed his leg, pulling it up and across to the right.  He was reaching back with his right to try to grab her, so she grabbed that arm with her other hand.  He was losing balance now, falling forward as she wrapped his captured arm around the leg she was pulling up, then let go with the other hand.

     As he crashed down, face first, she had already let go with her legs and pushed away from him, becoming temporarily airborne above him, and then coming down hard with a knee to the back of his head.  Wrapping her legs around his free arm, she reached down and grabbed the ankle of other leg, pulling up.  He was facedown, stunned and she had all four limbs tied up.  “Ha ha,” she taunted, that wasn’t five moves to your one, that was eight.”

     Letting go of her multiple holds, she got up and walked over to their water cooler, taking a sip and turning around to see quite a crowd gathering.  In the back of the group, she noticed the asshole and his girlfriend that she had encountered when she first arrived at the beach.  Tina already had it in her to really fuck up the first guy she encountered after her loss to her sister the night before, but now, just to scare the shit out of asshole, poor Bill was going to really suffer.  “Oh well, tough shit for him,” she thought to herself.  She didn’t have much empathy for lesser mortals.

     He was up on his knees now, but still a little dazed.  Well, not so much dazed as trying to figure out what had happened.   Tina came up behind him, grabbing him under the armpits and pulling him to his feet.  He tried to reach around but before he could react, her arms had slid down to his waist, she had lifted him out of the sand and was arching her back and going into a wrestler’s bridge, slamming his shoulders to the ground.  As quickly as that had happened, she pushed off with her mighty legs, causing both of them to be momentarily upside down with their combined weight on his shoulders and upper back.

    Her legs went between his, and being too short to grapevine his, she just pushed out with all her might right at about his mid-thighs.  In the meantime, she torqued to the side and as they came back down, he was again on his stomach, his legs were being spread farther out to the side than they had ever been and Tina was already in the process of pulling his arms back and tucking his hands under her crotch.  He was again completely helpless and she had both hands free.  She had basically manipulated him into a position that allowed her to bull this much bigger man into this totally compromised position with her brute strength.  You’re pathetic,” she taunted.  “We’d expect me to be faster than you, but you should be embarrassed that a little hundred and forty-five pound girl is so much stronger than you.  Yes, I am genetically superior, so maybe it’s not your fault.  But who cares.  You are a soft wuss compared to me.”

     Letting him go, she again didn’t push her advantage.  As he lay there gathering his wits, she strutted about the edge of the crowd waving, flaunting her awesomeness.  She was hoping he’d attack her from behind and he didn’t disappoint.  Now it was his turn to grab her in a reverse bear-hug.  But he didn’t capture her arms.  Big mistake.  Tina’s right arm went up and back, grabbing his shoulder even as her other hand was pulling his arms apart.  With tremendous speed, her feet went to his knees and then she pushed off, flipping back over him.

     Actually, not all the way, but up onto his shoulders, one hand on each of his trapezius. She pushed herself up into the air, spinning herself around so she would be facing the right way for her next maneuver, landed in the same spot and then dropped off, descending behind him and once again, before he could do anything.  His arms and head found themselves in a leg nelson, even as she grabbed his ankles and with a mighty yank, pulled his feet out from under him once again and down he crashed.  But this time, she didn’t let up.  As the tops of her feet pushed on the back of his head and her legs were torqueing his arms almost out of his shoulder sockets, she pulled back on his legs as far as she could, arching his back so painfully that his cries could be heard even as his face was totally immersed in sand.

     Tina looked over at the asshole and called to him, “You’re next.”  She let go of her devastating holds and Bill’s limbs dropped lifelessly to the ground as she got up and started to move towards asshole.  He did the only logical thing, he ran.  But his girlfriend didn’t go with him, totally mesmerized watching this dynamo.  

     She turned to go back and torture Bill some more, but he surprised her, already on his feet and right there when she turned around.  He went to grab her in another bear-hug, this time trying to wrap up her arms.  But she was far too quick, and had already crouched and grabbed him, circling her arms around his legs right below his butt.  She slammed her shoulder into his gut, lifted jumped and twisted her powerful torso, slamming him down on the ground with her on top.  She quickly got to her feet, jumped high and back-flipped, crashing down again, leading with a forearm across his chest.  Another high flip with a twist wowed the crowd as she slammed down again, landing on his midsection facing his head in a full French split.

     As he coughed and wheezed, she bent back, grabbed his ankles and then lurched forwards, folding him in half.  She wanted to catch ahold of his wrists too, but her hands were too small.  Nevertheless, her grip was like a vice, so all she needed was two fingers wrapped around a couple of his.  Now his arms and legs were under control, so she shot her legs back and wrapped them around his waist.  “I told you that you had no chance.  One look at my body and you should have realized that it’s a lethal weapon.  Now you’re all beaten up and hurt and you’re not gonna get to fuck my sister.  The closest you’re going to get to having sex is enjoying my nice tits in your face.” 

     She started to flex those muscular legs of hers, and as the squeezing began, she lowered those spectacular breasts down onto his face, cutting off his air supply.  When a person can’t breathe, their bodies go ballistic trying to get that much needed air, but the diminutive muscle girl rode him out until his body stopped all struggles.  He shuddered and came in his shorts just before he passed out.

     Once again, letting go of her devastating hold, she sat him up and got behind him, pulling him up sort of on her lap, but slightly to the side.  She snaked her powerful legs as far as she could around his, hooking her ankles under his knees, then she leaned forward bringing her near arm under his armpit and across his chest, grabbing the bicep on his far arm.  

     She started twisting her stunningly powerful torso away from him, pulling him back across her muscular hip. It was an absolutely overpowering hold.  To make it even more humiliating, she put her free arm up in the air, as if this was a pose as part of a floor exercise routine in gymnastics.  Then she put it down on the ground, straightened her body and pushed off, holding herself and his weight up even as she torqued farther and farther, increasing the pain unbearably.

       He passed out and she let up, disentangling herself from his almost lifeless body.  Ever the showoff, she pulled her legs up above her head and then kipped to her feet.  He really did look like he might need to go to the hospital and it didn’t go un-noticed by everyone that Tina looked fresh as a daisy, as if she could do it all over again.  She walked over to the girl that she had encountered with her asshole boyfriend earlier.  “You’re incredible, so strong, so skilled, so hot.”

     “Do I turn you on?”  The girl nodded her head.  “He hits you, doesn’t he?”  Another nod.  “How’d you like me to give him a new outlook on life?”

     “I think you already have.  He ran ‘cause he was scared of you.”

     “You know where he is??”  Another affirmative nod.  “Well, let’s visit him in a little while, shall we?”  The girl smiled broadly at the thought.  “He’ll never hit you again, I promise.”

    Tina went back to Bill and rolled him over.  He was barely conscious.  One last thing to do.  Pulling him to his feet, she slid behind him and hoisted him up to her shoulders.  She loved the classic backbreaker because it was so totally dominating.  But it was almost comical this time due to the size difference.  She did a few pulls down on his legs and chest to revive him and elicit a few screams.  Then she lifted him to full arm’s length for the cheering crowd before unceremoniously dropping him behind her.

     She went over to Amy.  “How was that?”

     “I could say that you never fail to amaze me, but this time, what can I say, your utter dominance is so complete. You’re unstoppable.   It seems that you’re spontaneously inventing a new form of wrestling and no one has any defenses against it, except maybe me.  I think you’re ready for multiples, ya know, taking on two or three guys at once.”

     “That’d be cool.”  Tina was almost flippant about the idea, so sure that three guys about her size or even larger would still not do very well against her.  Bill was starting to stir, so she sashayed back over to and sat on his chest, her legs on either side of his ribcage, knees and shins on the ground and stared down at him until he opened his eyes.

     “I guess you found out today that in spite of your size, you are very average in strength, and your quickness and reaction time is almost non-existent, at least compared to someone like myself.  Let me ask you, can you even bench your own bodyweight?”  He diverted his eyes as he nodded his head no.  “Ha, well,…….look at me when I’m talking to you……..That’s better.  I can bench more than double mine.  But that’s just one gauge.  I lifted two-hundred seventy pounds over my head for reps, just about an hour ago.  Yeah, my sister and I did a killer workout before we came out here.  But it doesn’t matter because my energy levels are almost inexhaustible and my sister thinks I’m one of the best pure fighters anywhere.  So, you were kind of set up.  How does that make you feel, that a girl who’s not even a junior in high school yet and is so much smaller than you so totally dominated you in a fight. Are you ready to admit my superiority?  Nod your head………Good.”  Tina slid forward, pulling what little bit of denim there was covering her sweet womanhood.  He knew what to do.

     Afterward, she went back to Amy.  “You and me, rematch, 3 months.  I want to set the record straight that not even you will stand a chance against me.”  As she turned and walked away, Amy had her own spontaneous moment watching her little sister wander off.  Amy was beginning to understand that while she was an advanced human being, Tina would eventually win, and even possibly, due to her super aggressive nature, she might not be content to just win, but to overwhelm her sister as completely as she would anyone else.