Sandi vs. The Brothers Johnson 

Sandi fights two men at once, and humiliates them both 


Sandi had picked me up at a shopping mall two weeks ago. She must have 
noticed me staring at her incredible muscles. She wore a tank top that 
exposed her fantastic arms. I had a hard on from the moment I saw her. I 
followed her around the mall, just to look at those big, beautiful 
muscles. She had some other bulges in her tank top that weren't too bad 
either! On her way out of the mall, she sent some guy over to tell me to 
follow her. I did. She ordered me into her car and drove off, leaving 
the other guy standing there! When we got to her place, Sandi changed 
into a bikini and put on a posing show for me. She had the most muscular 
physique that I had ever seen! Her muscles were huge, thick, and 
incredibly dense. She let me feel her muscles as she posed. Their 
hardness stunned me. She literally felt as hard as steel. The more I 
looked at her, the more I was amazed. Her shoulders were extremely wide. 
Her chest was broad and deep, real deep! Her arms were what really got 
me. Huge, deadly looking biceps and triceps, that scared me just to look 
at. The thought of her grabbing me with those fantastic arms and 
crushing me against her massive chest, scared me and filled me with lust 
at the same time. Her stomach was covered with layers of ridged 
muscularity. Her thighs were awesome!  Thick pillars of power that could 
crush me without her raising a sweat. Her thighs sent more waves of fear 
and lust through me. Finally, her calves. They were diamond cut, thickly 
muscled, balls of strength. 

She ordered me to strip naked. I did as she said as fast as I could. She 
eyed my naked body with a slight smile on her gorgeous face. Grabbing my 
throbbing cock, she used it as a leash to take me to her gym.  Stripping 
off her top to expose her big breasts, Sandi jumped up and got hold of a 
pair of gymnastic rings hanging from the ceiling. She thrilled me with a 
display of pure power. Iron crosses, layouts, reverse crosses. She did 
them all, rock solid and steady. Finished, she hung on the rings, and 
ordered me to jump up and grab her by the arms. I did so and she again 
amazed me with her strength. I held her by the biceps while she did pull 
ups on the rings. She did twenty of them, pulling up her 170 pounds 
along with my 180. My hands were clamped on her biceps as she, very 
slowly, did each pull up. Her mighty biceps grew and receded under my 
hands as she did each rep. I was panting with raw lust as, time after 
time, her biceps grew into huge, thick mountains of granite hard muscle 
which seemingly threatened to burst through the skin that covered them. 
My head was buried against her muscular chest as she began. I worked my 
face over to her nipple and sucked greedily as she tirelessly continued 
her pull ups. She lifted her thigh up against my gonads. My hard cock 
laid against her harder quadriceps. Granite thigh pushed against tender 
balls. I was moaning in lust as the Amazon demonstrated her incredible 
muscular power. She told me to drop off after she did the twentieth pull 
up. Reluctantly, I did. I was so aroused that I couldn't stand up. I 
laid on the gym mat. 

Dropping lightly to the mat, Sandi smiled down on me. "Cross your feet." 
She said. Puzzled, I did so. Sandi lifted me, then pressed me over her 
head, holding me by the thigh and chest. I was facing down. My hard cock 
hung down. "Don't cum, or I'll slaughter you!" She warned. Sandi then 
gave me the most exciting sexual encounter of my life.  Pressing me over 
her head time after time, Sandi gave me an incredible blow job. My cock 
went in and out of her upturned mouth each time she pressed me over her 
head. My hand was on her massive bicep as she sucked me.  I was moaning 
unashamedly, trying not to explode in her mouth. I knew her warning was 
serious. She must have pressed my 180 pounds forty times. God, what a 
feeling! The muscle girl pressing me over her head easily time after 
time. My hand squeezing on her biceps as she sucked me off! It was 
incredible. Just as I was about to let go, she stopped and gently laid 
me on the mat. She stripped off her bottoms and mounted me. 

Starting gently, to keep me hard, Sandi began to fuck me. Over a period 
of time, her gentle, loving strokes gradually got firmer. Her firm, 
lusty strokes then became harder. Her hard, slightly painful strokes 
then turned into very hard, dominating thrusts. Her dominating thrusts 
became pulsing, crashing, piston like, driving blows of pure pain. I had 
started moaning in lust as she mounted me. My moans of lust had now 
changed into agonizing cries of pain as the buxom girl ravaged my cock 
with her vaginal muscles. The pain caused me to lose my hard on. She put 
me totally in her. She then began to grind my now flaccid member 
ruthlessly with her pussy. "I thought you liked my muscles? You liked it 
when I flexed all my other ones! Why don't you like it when I flex 
THESE!" She taunted cruelly, constricting in on me savagely. "Oh God! 
Please!" I begged weakly. Laughing at me, Sandi increased the pressure. 
Her rape of me had now gone beyond simple domination. She was torturing 
me sexually, using only her unbelievable muscle power. "I could do this 
forever, she gloated. Your pain is my pleasure! I want lots more 
pleasure!" Sandi ground my cock for at least an hour. She was relentless 
in her cruelty. Teasing and taunting the weakness of my manhood, Sandi 
proved her total superiority over me. Once, she pushed in on my chest 
with one hand while continuing her torture of my prick. Such was her 
power, that I couldn't expand my chest to breathe. She held me that way 
for a full minute, as I turned blue, proving that she held my very life 
in her hand. Still she punished me! Lifting my head up to her big 
breasts, she redoubled her pressure on my cock. I finally passed out 
from the pain of her sexual assault. 

I awoke in terrible pain. My cock was bruised to a grotesque purple 
color. I had to urinate. When I did, I began to cry again, so much did 
it hurt. I felt totally emasculated. The girl had taken my manhood and 
had effortlessly ground it into mush. When I left the bathroom, Sandi 
was there. She grabbed my cock and ruthlessly squeezed. I screamed in 
pain. She put her sharp finger nail into the slit of my cock and dug it 
around. The pain was indescribable in it intensity. She kept up the 
torture for ten full minutes. "Come on wimp! Try and stop me!" Sandi 
taunted. She then let go and ordered me to beat off in front of her. I 
started to protest. Enraged, she got me in a bear hug and began to crush 
me. She almost broke my ribs then and there.  "You do as I say, 
limpdick! Or I'll squash you like a bug!" She gave me one more massive 
squeeze with those muscle bound arms. My earlier thoughts of her having 
me in her muscular embrace had come painfully true. Her power packed 
arms crushed me against her big breasts in an awesome display of female 
domination. Letting go, she again told me to masturbate. I did. The pain 
was terrible as I stroked myself. Laughing at me, Sandi ordered me to 
cum. After an eternity, I was finally able to. I cried in pain and 
humiliation as my mistress degraded me with her cruelty. 

That was my introduction to the Amazon. Over the next two weeks, Sandi 
rough fucked me several more times. She also savagely beat me with her 
fists many times. She told me that as she got older, the only way that 
she could be satisfied anymore, was by inflicting ever greater levels of 
pain and degradation on men. Straight sex had no appeal to her. She had 
to make the man hurt badly and humiliate him at the same time. 
Fortunately, she said, she had the equipment to cause any amount of pain 
needed. To drive her point home, she put my prick between her forearm 
and bicep, and crushed it for a half hour by flexing her huge arm. She 
laughed in delight at my cries of terror and agony. Later that night, 
she told me that she was getting restless. She needed a fight in front 
of a crowd. She had to destroy another man in the ring. 

No man had come forward for many weeks to challenge Sandi, no matter 
what the promised payment was. Finally, fed up with the wait, she 
announced that she would take on two men at once. Any two men. No matter 
how big, no matter how strong. Within a week, a fight was announced. Two 
men had decided to take on the Amazon. Tickets for the unusual battle 
would run from $400 to $1000 each. The newly expanded arena sold all 
1500 seats in two days. The purse was going to be $300,000. Winner take 
all. Sandi trained like a demon for the fight. Honing her already steel 
hard muscles to even greater strength, she worked out twice a day for 
three hours each time.  I had to be present at every workout. During 
breaks in her rigorous routine, she would abuse my naked body, using her 
great strength. She would put me in bone bending holds, or torture my 
gonads. She said that my cries of pain gave her the drive to keep 
building her strength. Her already ripped body became even more cut and 
defined as she continued her killer workouts. 

Sandi's opponents for the battle were the Johnson brothers; Jake and 
Jason. Jake; bigger, stronger, uglier, and dumber than his brother, 
stood 6'5" and weighed 260 pounds. He was a big mean brute of a man who 
loved to hurt anyone and anything. He had the reputation of never having 
lost a fight. He was said to be impervious to pain. His body was a mass 
of scars from his many barroom battles. Jason stood 6'2" and weighed 225 
pounds. He was a bully who loved to use his size against smaller 
opponents. All his life, whenever he got himself in too much trouble, 
Jake would come to his rescue. Jason also liked to push around women. He 
had sent several to the hospital. So that was to be the fight. Two 
brutal men, weighing 485 pounds total, against the 170 pound girl.  
Sandi was elated! She told me that she would make examples of the two 
brutes. She promised me that I would witness a beating that I would 
never forget. 

Fight night arrived. The Society Of Unarmed Combat's arena was packed to 
the rafters. 200 more standing room only seats had been sold. There was 
not even going to be the pretense of preliminary fights. One match only.  
Sandi against the giants. There were a lot more men than had been in 
evidence for her past few contests. They were finally going to see the 
girl beaten. Who cared if it took two men to do it. The bitch was 
finally going to get hers! A bunch of them had formed a club called 
Men's Revenge. Sandi's legion of vociferous female admirers were also in 
attendance. Most of the women had begun trying to emulate their heroine. 
They had begun grueling weight lifting programs that were showing 
amazing results. There were a lot of bare, muscular arms in evidence. A 
few of them were male. A group of the women had formed an organization 
called the Sisters of Strength. As the tension mounted before the 
contest, several fights almost broke out in the stands between the two 
groups. The announcer stepped into the ring. "Ladies and gentlemen. The 
Society Of Unarmed Combat proudly presents a no holds barred, fight to 
the finish, for your viewing pleasure. Presenting the challengers.  
Weighing a combined 485 pounds, the Johnson Brothers; Jake and Jason." 
Boos and cheers permeated the arena. 

"Now....presenting the champion. Weighing 170 pounds, undefeated and 
untied in 17 bouts, the one... and only..  Sandi Stone!" Wild cheers 
erupted from the women. A chorus of boos from most of the men. A few men 
looked at the Amazon with awe and lust as I removed her robe, exposing 
that body to the crowd. Some men, sitting next to their own mistresses, 
sat silent. The three combatants met in the middle of the ring. The 
sight was fantastic.  The two huge, hulking men looming over the one 
young girl. They outweighed her almost three to one, yet they were the 
ones that appeared to be uncomfortable. Sandi's reputation, her 
incredibly muscular physique, and her attitude of disdain, had an 
amazing effect on the two men. Jake, who had never lost a fight in his 
life, looked ill at ease. Jason, the cowardly bully, had a look of raw 
fear on his face. The announcer continued: 

"There are special rules for this fight! No gloves or footwear will be 
worn! There will be no referee. There will be no rounds. It is a fight 
to the finish! Winner takes all! Let's get it on!!" The combatants 
retreated to their corners. The announcer left the ring. Then the bell 
rang. 

The fight started with the brothers spreading apart. They were trying to 
get the girl between them. Sandi, for her part, tried to zero in on the 
weaker Jason. Sandi would move towards Jason. He would run to his big 
brother. Then they would split apart again. The bizarre dance went on 
for about two minutes. Sandi finally got Jason against the ropes and 
delivered a wicked left to his side. Jason grunted as her blow landed. 
Before she could follow up, Jake came up from behind her and punched her 
in the kidney. The force of his blow pushed her up against Jason. 
Instinctively, the hurt Jason wrapped his arms around Sandi. Jake then 
viciously punched her in the back seven times. The men in the crowd 
began cheering as Jake pounded on the girl. Jake had an amazed look on 
his face as his powerful blows seemingly had no effect on the muscular 
girl. Frustrated, he then put Sandi in a full-nelson and began to bear 
down. Jason, still in great pain, then hit Sandi in the abdomen. He 
screeched painfully as his fist hit her flat, ridged stomach. He then 
aimed a blow at her big breast. Sandi was able to move just enough so 
that his fist hit on her thickly muscled chest, between her tits. 

Enraged, Sandi crashed her powerful arms down on Jake's, breaking his 
hold. Jake was temporarily stunned by the girls speed and strength. With 
a cruel look on her face, Sandi buried her right fist deep into Jason's 
gut. He immediately dropped to the mat screaming, as the Amazon's 
sledgehammer punch ripped into his strongly muscled midsection. Kneeling 
down, Sandi punched Jason viciously in his gonads. "Try hitting my tit 
again, asshole, and I'll kill you!" Jason didn't hear her as he was 
screaming in agony. Her punch had crushed his metal cup up against his 
balls. The men's cheering had turned to silence as Sandi had turned the 
tables on the brothers.  The women now began their own chanting for 
their heroine. Standing up and turning to Jake, she snarled: "Okay, 
fucker! It's time for you and me dance!" Jake, being quite stupid, was 
bewildered by the turn of events. No one had ever been able to absorb 
blows from his fists and stay standing. No one had ever broken any hold 
he had put on. Now, here was someone who had done both! And to make 
matters worse, it was a girl! The puzzled goliath began to step back as 
the smaller girl advanced on him. Stopping, Sandi raised her hands above 
her head in the age old wrestling invitation for a hand lock test of 
strength. Her arrogant invitation finally made Jake come back to what 
little sense he had. Jake went from puzzled to pissed off. "Awright 
cunt, let's do it!" He yelled. 

He grabbed her upraised hands in his. His height and weight advantage 
should have finished the contest quickly. Grunting with effort, the 
giant tried mightily to push Sandi's wrists back while squeezing in on 
her fingers. His huge muscles flexed tautly as he pressured his hold. He 
put all of his strength into his effort. Sandi's rippling muscles bulged 
forth massively as she fought the behemoth. Her arched back pushed her 
big breasted chest forward spectacularly. Sweat glistened on both of 
their bodies as the contest continued.  Slowly, Sandi began to push 
Jake's wrist back. Squeezing mightily with her fingers, she weakened his 
grip.  Jake sagged down slightly to ease the pressure. Sandi jumped on 
the opportunity and pushed down harder. Jake fell to his knees under the 
killing pressure. The women were going berserk as Sandi took charge. 
They screamed in delight when Jake's knees hit the canvas. Now, standing 
above him, Sandi really poured it on. Her thickly muscled shoulders 
literally exploded with power as she pushed wickedly on Jakes hands. 
Bellowing in rage and pain, Jake's powerful arms were forced down by the 
muscular Amazon. Jake's hands were finally pushed down to his ear level. 

Sandi mangled his hands mercilessly as she stood above him dominantly. 
Her bulging muscles and breasts gave testament to her superiority over 
the enormous man as she continued to punish him. Jake's pain wracked 
face and the fact of being forced to his knees proved his inferiority as 
he couldn't withstand her savage strength. Finally, Sandi relented and 
released her grip, having proven her point. Jake stayed on his knees and 
looked blankly at his ruined hands. Sandi walked around the ring, 
victoriously flexing her muscle bound arms. Her fans erupted in cheers 
and yells of adoration. Jason had managed to stagger to his feet during 
the contest. He was bent over, holding onto the ring ropes. Sandi 
saucily sauntered over to Jason and tapped him on the shoulder. "Hi 
Jason!" She said brightly, while sending a wicked uppercut directly into 
his heart.  She hit him so hard that his ribs disintegrated under her 
fist and his feet lifted off the floor. "Oh God!" He whispered as he 
crumpled, once again, to the mat. Sandi then advanced on Jake. He 
stumbled to his feet as she came near. "No lady! Please! I give! You 
win." The giant begged. 

The now smiling Sandi, had him where she wanted him. She had broken his 
will to resist her. It was now time to punish the huge man. She ripped a 
shot into his solar plexus. Grunting with distress, he bent over. She 
grabbed his head and smashed her thigh up into his chest. The impact 
drove him into the turnbuckle. Sandi stood before him, hands on hips. 
The big man shook his head, trying to clear out the cobwebs. He looked 
at the bare chested muscle girl through bleary eyes. "You're not as 
tough as you thought, are you Jake? Letting a girl best you in a test of 
strength. Then letting her punch you around. I'd be pissed off if I were 
you. Why don't you come out here and kick my ass!"  Sandi moved in and 
slammed him in the guts. "Come on fucker! Fight me!" Jake stood dumbly 
in the corner. "Have it your way!" Sandi said. Moving in on him, the 
Amazon began to rain a torrent of blows into his midsection.  The 
muscles of her arms, shoulders, and back bunched and relaxed 
spectacularly as she battered Jake with a succession of ferocious 
punches. Slowly, like a huge Oak tree, Jake crumpled to the ground. Her 
female fans were howling in glee at Sandi's display of power. The busty 
girl stood over the fallen man. "Here's something for you to remember me 
by!"  She put his leg up on the bottom rope and crashed her knee down on 
the side of his knee. His knee snapped like a stick. Jake screamed in 
agony. Sandi laughed in his face. 

Temporarily done with Jake, Sandi, every beautiful muscle bulging with 
strength, arrogantly strode over to the prostrate Jason. Smiling 
wickedly into the younger brother's terrified face, she seductively 
whispered: "Now it's your turn, sweet cakes! Scream loud for me like 
Jake did. I want to hear your  pain too!" Jason looked up at her and 
begged. "No!..Please!...Don't  hurt me anymore!..I can't take it!" 
Laughing at his weakness, the muscle girl then kicked Jason onto his 
stomach and secured him in a brutal combination hold. Digging her knee 
deep into his back, putting his right arm in a vicious hammer lock, and 
wrapping her mighty arm around his face; she cruelly pulled his head 
toward her massive chest. Jason gasped in pain as Sandi applied the 
hold.  "Hurt baby? I hope so. Let's see if we can get better results!" 
Sandi pulled his head even higher. The big man began to shriek in terror 
and terrible pain as he felt his back and neck being pulled apart. "That 
sounds nice, hero. Let's see if you can do even better than that!" 

With that, Sandi, looking directly at the fallen Jake, pulled back even 
harder on Jason's head. His head was now buried between her big breasts, 
against her thickly muscled chest. Her gigantic, ripped, arm and 
shoulder muscles boldly standing out with strength as she tortured 
Jason. His big muscles strained past their limit in a futile effort to 
resist the Amazon's incredible power. "Jake!... God, Jake!... She's 
killing me!.. Help!....Please Help!...  Aaauugghh!......Aaauuugggh!" He 
cried out to his brother; reaching pathetically to Jake with his free 
hand.  The battered Jake watched helplessly as the laughing Sandi 
tormented his younger brother. Jake, in terrible pain himself, cried 
tears of frustration for his brother. "Come on, big guy! Come help your 
brother. Stop me before I kill him!" She taunted as she sadistically 
twisted Jason's head against her chest, causing him to wail louder. 
"Watch this Jakie!" Sandi yelled. She then slowly and relentlessly began 
pulling up on Jason's trapped arm. His screams doubled as Sandi 
increased the terrible pressure. His body could not hold up to the buxom 
girl's staggering arm strength. Jason's shoulder dislocated with a 
sickeningly audible snapping sound.  "Stop it, you bitch! Stop it!" Jake 
screamed. He slowly began a painful crawl toward Sandi and Jason. 
Dragging his shattered knee behind him, the huge man edged toward the 
couple. "Come to me Jake. Come meet your fate!" Sandi stood up. She 
threw Jason, like a sack of garbage, to the canvas. Looking down on the 
man, she lifted her leg and, using the monstrous power of her thigh, 
stomped on Jason's dislocated shoulder. He screeched agonizingly as the 
bones of his shoulder disintegrated under the force of Sandi's blow. 
"Now it's your turn again, Jake. I usually don't use my thighs when I 
fight. I don't need to. But, I want to show my fans how strong they are. 
Besides, I've proven my point. I took on two of you limpdick men at 
once, and kicked your collective asses! Now, I'm going to enjoy myself 
for a while!"  

Sandi walked over to Jake. The muscle girl looked down into his pain 
filled face. Suddenly, she viciously kicked him onto his back, lifted 
his head by the hair, and secured him in a standing neck scissors. She 
held him face up, with his huge body draped on the mat behind her. Her 
titanic thighs had his neck in a vise grip of solid muscle. Slowly 
constricting in on Jake's neck, Sandi's twenty-eight inch thighs swelled 
with power. Jake's face turned red as his blood flow was cut off. To 
torture him, she slowly brought him to the edge of unconsciousness and 
then backed off, several times. The huge man's face turned a grotesque 
shade of purple as the girl punished him mercilessly. Laughing, Sandi 
kept up her sadistic, constricting hold until Jake passed out. She then 
strutted around the ring, again flexing her man smashing muscles for her 
fans. They responded with a wild stomping ovation. Going to her corner, 
she grabbed her water bottle. While she drank, she rammed her other hand 
deep into my pants and squeezed my balls hard. My cries of pain thrilled 
her female fans. "Crush em! Show him who's boss! Make him cry!" The 
women yelled merrily. Removing her hand, the laughing muscle girl took 
her water bottle over to Jake. She splashed him in the face. "Wake up 
Jakie baby. I'm going to really hurt you now. I want you wide awake to 
feel the full effect! But first, I have one little chore to do. Don't go 
away!" She said brightly.  

Walking over to Jason, she easily lifted his 225 pounds across her broad 
back. Walking around the ring, thighs bulging spectacularly with each 
step, the bare chested Amazon pulled down on Jason's neck and leg with 
her massive arms. It was a breathtaking sight. Her mighty muscles of 
steel glistening with sweat, her big breasts heaving, Sandi bent the big 
man's body like a pretzel. Increasing the pressure of the hold slowly, 
she tormented him for a full three minutes. Screams and cheers from the 
women urged her on. Jason begged weakly as the brutal girl ravaged his 
big body. She got his back to the point of breakage and held him there 
for a full minute. Jason whimpered pitifully in the muscle girl's killer 
embrace. Then, with an awesome display of cruel power, she snapped 
Jason's back, using only the strength of her muscle bound arms. Sandi 
looked me straight in the eye as she destroyed Jason. I was shaking 
wildly, in raw fear of my mistress  Shrugging him disdainfully off of 
her broad back, Jason's broken body fell with a thud to the canvas. 
Sandi returned to Jake. He looked groggily up at her. She grabbed his 
hair and slapped him twice to bring him around. She then rolled him onto 
his back and got him in a classic head-scissors. 

She rammed his head deep into her crotch and slowly crossed her titanic 
thighs in front of his terrorized eyes. Using the power that ten years 
of doing 600 pound squats and 1000 pound leg presses had given her, 
Sandi began to squeeze the life out of Jake. The 260 pound behemoth 
tried vainly to escape the muscle trap of Sandi's thighs. He tried to 
pry her legs apart with his arms. Sandi sarcastically laughed at him. He 
beat on her thighs of granite with his hands. He may as well have been 
hitting a marble statue. Jake started screeching in terror as the 
terrible compression continued. "Kill him....Kill him!" Her fans roared. 
Sandi lifted up on her arms to get a more painful angle on her victim. 
His head was now bent forward painfully. Her arm and stomach muscles 
flexed awesomely as she put more power to the hold. Blood and fluid 
began to dribble out of his ears. Jake's gurgling groans of agony were 
even more chilling than any of Jason's screams. Squeezing relentlessly, 
Sandi's thighs bulged with unbelievable power.  Jake passed out and 
still Sandi squeezed. Just as she felt his head about to implode, Sandi 
finally stopped. 

Rising to stand over the broken bodies of the two muscular men, the 
beautiful Amazon raised her thickly muscled arms in her total victory 
over the male species. The women gave a thunderous ovation as Sandi 
Stone left the ring. I followed meekly behind her.