Krystal Goes from Tough to Dominant
By MuscleLover
If you let a woman work out you may have to submit to her new power


	I had only been working at my new firm for a week when Krystal
approached me to ask for a date.  She was about my height with long golden
hair and a gorgeous face.  I accepted and was given directions to her house
for a home cooked meal.  We hit if off and began to talk about everything.
Casually, Krystal asked if I liked tough women.  I blurted out that I had
always fantasized about wrestling with the girls in the muscle magazines.  It
was apparent that she was asking me to see if she would be desirable for me.
Scanning her body covered in a large sweater allowed me to find that she was
not skinny.  And she seemed well proportioned so being fat was also not an
option.  Krystal's eyes lit up and she had to make sure she would measure up.
"Why don't we armwrestle and then get more physical with a full contact
challenge?  It is so hard for me to find a good man who loves female
bodybuilding as much as I do."  She knew my attention was undivided and
seductively rolled up her sleave.  Tight forearms bulged slightly in front of
me.  We locked arms and squeezed hard.  Slowly I pushed her arm down.
However the resistance was harder than I expected.  About half way Krystal
began pushing me back to the starting point with a red face.  Eventually I
broke her progress and pinned her arm.  "Wow you have a lot more meat on your
bones than I would have guessed," I exclaimed.  Her reply was just as
exciting and surprising to her own beliefs about her current strength levels.
Krystal smiled uncontrollably and led me to her workout room.  She stripped
down to her bikini and I took off everything but my boxers.  Both of us were
surprised by the firmness in each other's muscles.  Krystal felt me up and
had me do the same.  It looked like she had been lifting for almost five
years.  "No, only two but I have a wonderful set of genetics that give me a
fast growth rate."  My opponent gave me some basic rules and warned me to
test her.  She made it clear that she wanted to be roughed up to keep her
stimulated and aggressive towards me.  This was obviously not going to be a
push over fight.

	Krystal started by connecting some rapid punches to my
stomach.  Luckily I tensed up to avoid major pain.  Then I caught her wrists
and held them level with my shoulders.  Krystal struggled and flexed
fiercely. The mounds of muscle tightned and raised quite nicely.  She was
giving me a run for my money.  Suddenly, I was pulled against her chest and
amazed at her density and hardness.  We grappled for a while, until she
surrounded my legs with hers.  Soon her raw power became apparent.  "You may
have me beat in the upper body department.  However, my legs are my best
assets.  Now it is my turn to turn the tables."  My resistance wasn't futile,
but it wasn't completely successful.  Therefore, Krystal decided to lock her
arms around my shoulders and pull her quads to my waist.  Her breasts pushed
right into my face and distracted me.  Before, I could resist she had already
locked her ankles and started applying high levels of force.  The pain became
too aggressive to ingore, so I tried to split her thighs away from me.  This
was nearly useless due to the thickness of her lower body.  Krystal leaned
backwards to leverage herself against my tiring body.  With a quick advantage
I lunged forward slamming her on her back.  She seemed a little dazed;
however her legs did not lose their position.  I was on all fours pinning her
shoulders.  Then she gripped my sides harder with her beefy quads and pulled
me against her.  After about ten minutes of immobilizing each other's body we
decided to relax a little.  On the spot, Krystal asked if I would like to
become her girlfriend.  "Absolutely," was my reply.

	Krystal gazed into my eyes and told me that as her boyfriend I would
have numerous responsibilities to keep her satisfied including sexual,
emotional, and physical aspects.  "You can start by undoing my bra and
servicing my thick nipples."  Removing the tight fabric was sensational.  My
new girlfriend was stacked in addition to being in great shape.  She had a
fair amount of pectoral muscles thrusting the mammaries almost straight out.
Some light rubbing gave me the impression that these beauties were also
quite sensitive.  It wasn't hard to make her perky skin tight with swelling
and expectations.  The more I licked and sucked her the hotter she became.  I
wanted to see how much was too much for her so I stepped up my sexual
aggressiveness.  It appeared she had no clear limits as to how much she could
handle from me.  In fact, her hands began to probe my body to make the
experience even more satisfying.  Her fingers ran up and down my hams and
would always stop on my glutes for extensive gripping.  This girl really knew
how to keep me excited.  Next, Krystal slid her hands into my boxers and
groped me even harder than before.  I couldn't believe a woman would be so
aggressive on a first date.  Then I decided to move to her lips to see how
far she wanted to go in that realm.  As we became more passionate we pulled
closer together and struggled for a better position.  Before, I knew it
Krystal rolled me onto my back and stretched out on top of me.  She looked
into my eyes deliberately and told me that the fun wasn't nearly over yet.
However, she didn't want me to think I was going to get laid.  She was
surprised to hear that sex was something that I was waiting for from whoever
I proposed to or who proposed to me.  "Wow, I had the same ideas but did not
have the determination to avoid losing my virginity.  But the last guy almost
impregnated me. Therefore, I like to play it safe.  But don't fret oral sex
is definately expected of you, not to mention the thousands of other ideas I
would like to try with you.  Remember as your girlfriend, my body is
completely open to experimentation with yours."  To prove she wasn't giving
me the shaft she pulled off my boxers and stroked my genitals roughly.  Her
grip tightened when I came close to losing my wad.  At the same time she
pushed her tongue deep into my throat.  Her sexual aggression was phenomenal.
Eventually, we collapsed from exhaustion and snuggled in her comfortable
bed.

	Krystal woke me up by tickling me.  She was the happy morning person
type and was full of energy.  "Why don't we do a quick workout before taking
a quick shower together," she asked.  My girlfriend dragged me out of bed to
her home gym.  Her strategy was to hit every bodypart with one heavy set
each.  This way she could feel pumped and perky all day long before, her real
training after work.  Krystal looked excited and sensual.  To make it more
fun she asked me to feel her muscles as they contracted and expanded under
the quick pumping action she enjoyed performing.  Her pectoral muscles were
dense and caused her breasts to swell to the straining point when fully
flexed.  In comparison to me, Krystal was moderate for upper body exercises
and dead even for legs.  I couldn't believe the harness of her glutes, quads,
and calves.  This girl was hammered and lusted for raw muscularity.  And on
her curvy body any size increase would be beautiful.  Sweat began bead up and
run down her back when she performed lat pull downs and seated rows.  I sat
behind her and caressed the rock hard peaks and valleys near her shoulder
blades.  Once she finished the sets, I rubbed her all over and was led to
remove her bikini.  "Let's get to know each other more in the shower,"
Krystal seductively whispered.

	In a few minutes, we had started fooling around under the hot jets of
water.  Krystal wanted to rough house even more aggressively than the
previous night.  We pressed our bodies together and squeezed with all our
might.  She managed to wedge her leg between mine and encouraged me to try to
cause her pain.  Although my legs closed around hers, she continued to smile.
Having such a tough gal turned me on.  In fact I couldn't control the
erection that the sensation was causing. Krystal smiled with glee and told me
to not hold back.  In fact she raised her leg tighter against my groin to see
me get larger.  She slid her hands down and clamped down hard.  Rapid jerking
made me lose control and she thrust me to my knees.  "Now lover boy, I want
to show you I am as hard inside as you are on the outside.  See how long you
can service me."  With that she shoved my face against her hip and rocked me
hard. In addition she stradled my shoulers and propped her hams on my back.
This way she could immobilize me and get even more pleasure.  At first I
felt embarassed to be put in such a submissive position, but the sexuality
was just crazy.  I planned on probing deeper and deeper until she had her
fill.  Krystal would not let me out so I lifted her body up until her arms
pushed against the ceiling.  She was quite aroused and seduced me to let her
down.  Now her breasts were quite perky and pressed intensely against my
chest.  "It looks like my upper body needs more work to become competitive
against you.  Why don't we start working out together?  I think my quick
growth and your toughness will combine to make a great partnership."

	Sure enough we began hitting the weights together that night.
Krystal hit the iron hard and would sometimes last two hours druing a
workout.  She loved forcing out as many reps as possible.  By the time she
finished her vascularity was at its fullest.  As the training continued her
chest would swell from the joy she had showing off her growing power to me
and the rest of the men at the gym. We focused on her biceps and triceps on
alternate days with chest and back mixed in.  She began to fill out quite
nicely.  About two months later Krystal came over for a Friday night dinner.
She came directly from work and didn't have time to change.  So she went
into my bedroom with jeans and a t-shirt.  Krstal called me in to see if I
had any extra shirts.  Her shoulders and broad back would not allow her shirt
to fit properly.  Her dense muscles caused the fabric to stretch to fit skin
tight.  The gleam in Krystal's eyes meant she was going to show off for me.
A double biceps pose was thrown and the shoulder seams ripped about three
inches away from the neck line.   Krystal gleefully pumped up and positioned
her arms into a most muscular pose which ripped a large gash down the back of
the shirt and split the front of the garment pressing against her meaty
pectorals.  Krystal laughed and threw the trashed shirt to the floor to
reveal her washboard abs and fully flexed torso.  "I feel so horny," she
exclaimed.  Therefore, I ran over to her and fondled her body.  Teasingly I
licked her chest up to her lips, while my fingers ran down her hardened arms.
Krystal wanted much more than a few kisses.  But first she was determined to
challenge me physically.

	Krystal hugged my by surrounding her arms around my neck.  I could
feel the bulges of muscle begin to press into my neck.  The force grew until
I had to say how impressive she was getting.  "And wait until you get to test
these babies," Krystal said before releasing one arm.  To my dismay she
balled her free hand into a fist and pummeled my abs.  She was actually
strong enough to cause me intense pain.  At first I reacted by tensing my
abs; however, her power was unleashed faster than I could handle it. Krystal
grinned as I bent over to catch my breath.  Just as my eyes noticed her
thighs flexing, she rammed her knee squarely into my chest.  The impact
caught me by surprise and sent me realing backwards.  Krystal was animalistic
in her attack and caught me before falling only to throw me in a hip toss.
When I hit the floor, she pulled me back into a standing position in a
headlock.  Her aggression was making her adrenaline pump at fantastic rates.
Next, Krystal rubbed my face against her beefed glutes.  This became sensual
to her and she quickly wedged my head between her thighs.  My face was
directed towards the floor, while I was wedged tightly against her crotch.
Krystal squeezed me with all her might and flexed in front of the wall
lenght mirror.  "My legs have always been able to take care of you.   But my
arms look strong enough to have some real fun.  Why don't we test that
hypothesis?  When I let you go, we are going to practice holds on each other
until their is either a stalemate or a request for submission.  Since I am
the woman I will go first every time.  This ought to be quite fun."

	Before letting me go, Krystal asked me to stand up while she squeezed
her legs even tighter against my head.  I struggled under the mounting
pressure but managed to do it.  The blood coursed through her veins from the
excitement she was receiving.  Krystal started testing her strength with a
standing full nelson.  She locked her legs around mine so the most leverage
could be obtained.  The pain was moderately difficult to bear from her
crushing arms.  Although she had more trouble putting up with my same hold,
the next test was different.  Once again I was visciously placed in a
headlock.  However, this time the pressure was doubled with the help of the
free arm.  My neck was quite sore after both meaty appendages crushed me.
 After an hour of testing numerous holds, Krystal wanted to have some sexual
fun.  Now that she knew her powers, I was forced to defend myself or be taken
advantage of by a relentless girl.  We wrestled on the bed but could not keep
each other in one place.  And it didn't help matters that her sweat drenched
body became very slippery.  My biggest mistake was trying to pin her
shoulders with one arm while fondling her hips with the other.  "So you want
to satisfy me?  Why don't you do that with your face?"  Krystal slid me down
her body and planted my nose into her vagina.  This was her favorite hold and
never failed to keep me under control.  And Krystal was in a rare form of
extreme sexual aggression.  She roughly ground me and wedged me in further.
 The action continued to become more intense.  I was rocked harder and harder
until Krystal reached climax.  She covered my face with her sticky juices and
reveled at her satisfaction.  "Oh, this relationship is going to start
getting really fun.  Just wait until I bulk up even more. You will be forced
to submit every time."

	Krystal's training progressed rapidly until her upper body competed
effectively against mine.  She was ferocious in the gym and even more
aggressive towards me in the privacy of her home.  In fact, she would often
wrestle me for hours.  After pinning me she frequently stripped off any
clothing that remained on our bodies and prepared to stradle me for
unbelievable sex.  She loved to stroke me until I became fully erect.  Then
she would mount me and bounce very hard.  The challenge of keeping her excited
grew as her muscularity surpassed mine.  Many times she would push me out of
bed and pound me on the hardwood floor.  Still, if she wanted to play rougher
she would roll onto her back and pull me on top.  This way she could have
unlimited feelings of sexual superiority.  Even in my position she was always
in control.  I don't know where this relationship will end up after she gets
even stronger and more demanding; but, I am certainly enjoying it now.

Eric Goossens
email:  goosse@rpi.edu