Sandi destroys a man Sandi destroys a man in the ring The fight had lasted for 30 seconds. A fight is where both sides can attack and have a chance of winning. My chances of winning had ended as soon as Sandi's first paralyzing punch had crashed into my body. What ensued thereafter was a two-hour session of punishment, humiliation, and degradation at the hands of the mighty Amazon that left me here in the hospital for the past three weeks. The entire nightmare has played itself over and over again in my mind as my broken body has slowly began to recover. The crucial part, that first terrible punch, is always in agonizingly slow motion. The bell rang and we began to circle each other. I was amazed at the muscularity of my female adversary. I had seen tapes of her matches, and had seen how she effortlessly slaughtered big men; but tapes did not do her justice. She had to be seen in person to be believed. She had an aura of invincibility about her that can't be described in words. And that body! Her muscles were simply astounding in their size, thickness, and definition. This girl was built to destroy men. She had a cruel hint of a smile on her gorgeous face as she saw the effect that her amazing physique had on me. "I'm stronger and rougher than I look baby, lots stronger and a lot rougher!" I tried to take advantage of her as she spoke. I moved into her and threw a right cross at her face. Now the slow motion kicked in. Ducking under my blow, the now smiling girl launched her right fist toward my stomach. Stepping forward, her huge thighs bulged with power. Her muscular waist twisted, to add force to the blow. Sandi's rock-hard abdominals rippled with steely strength as she turned to get her whole body behind her punch. As her fist came closer, I could see the incredible striations of her massive shoulder and latissimus dorsi muscles adding their brawn to her punch. Her big, beautiful breasts bounced as steel pectorals flexed awesomely beneath them. The Amazons unbelievable 19 inch arms simply exploded with power as mountainous biceps and titanium triceps uncoiled with phenomenal strength. I could see her thick forearms ripple with power as she twisted her hand to increase the severity of her blow. I tightened my gut muscles as hard as I could to defend against her. Ten years of unending sit-ups, crunches, and medicine ball work went to naught as the busty, strong girl, ripped her twisting fist through my stomach muscles and deep into my gut. Her one punch had made a mockery of my supposed male superiority. All those years of work to build myself up had been shattered by one blow from the powerful female. Sandi's muscle driven fist had turned my self-thought invincible abdomen into jelly. Her awesome strength had easily bested me. I screamed in agony as terrible pain from the muscle girl's brutal blow erupted inside of me. I dropped to the mat, helpless, as the excruciating pain engulfed my entire being. He was a big, heavily muscled man. About six-six and two fifty. A typical chauvinistic prick. He walked around the ring, flexing and preening for the crowd. I was going to hurt this asshole real bad and real quick! I was feeling particularly nasty that day. I decided that I was going to give him a specially large dose of agony. I dropped my robe to the mat just as the bell rang. We began to circle. He had a look of awe on his face as he got his first look at my body. No matter how many times it happens, I always get a charge out this first glance. These big macho men, so arrogant and cocky; until they see my big muscles up close! I said something smartass to him. I'll give him credit though. While I was talking, he tried to take advantage of a perceived opening by throwing a strong looking right cross at my head. He was real slow however, and I ducked under it easily. Now it was my turn! I buried a wicked, driving, straight right handed shot directly into his muscled gut. It was about 60% of my full power. Even as it landed, I knew that I had hit him too hard. My fist tore through his abdomen and sank deep into his midsection. I wanted to hurt him badly but, not so bad that he was out of commission. He dropped like a rock, wailing in agony. The 250 pound man rolled and flopped painfully around on the mat from the effect of my devastating punch. Wow! What a great shot! Sandi stood above me, her man smashing muscles bulging cruelly. The sadistic girl laughed in my face as I agonizingly writhed below her. "Not too tough, are you? I'll wait a bit until you recover. I want you to fully appreciate what is to come." I laid there for at least ten minutes as unending waves of pain rolled through me. The pain was so intense that I was unaware of Sandi stripping me naked; not that I could have done anything about it. I could hear the cheers of the women in the audience for their heroine as she swaggered around the ring tearing my shorts to shreds with her bare hands. She ripped my metal cup off and crushed it with one hand. Finally, tired of waiting, the Amazon returned. She effortlessly scooped up my 250 pound body and propped me against a turnbuckle with my arms draped over the top ropes. My breath came in shallow rasping gasps. My gaze was blank from the still agonizing pain. She backhanded me in the face. The force of her slap was incredible. The side of my face exploded in pain. As I cried out, she forehanded my other cheek. Another bomb went off. Her slaps brought me to painful awareness. I looked down at my tormentress through tear filled eyes. Big thrusting breasts and huge bulging muscles filled my vision. I was petrified with fear and she knew it. "What's wrong man? One little punch and you give out? Afraid of a little girl? Not as afraid as you will be. Not as hurt either. I'm going to torture you, shithead! You're going to wish for death before I'm through. Fight me if you can. It won't matter though. I'm going to take your big body and turn it into mush!" I put my hand on her shoulder. It felt like a ball of steel under her sun bronzed skin. "Oh God!....Please don't!" I whimpered. Smiling cruelly, the Amazon grabbed my wrist with a grip like a bear trap and slowly, ever so slowly, gave me a guided tour of her muscles. Her thick pectorals felt like armor plate under my trembling fingers. She moved my hand down between her outthrust breasts to her abdomen. Each ridge of her stomach was like a steel cable. "Nice, huh? Thick, hard, and powerful; aren't they? They're even more impressive when I really flex!" She whispered saucily. I was shaking in terror. The sight of her astounding body was one thing. The overwhelming pain from her punch was still with me. But, the feel of the young girl's massive musculature was what really terrified me! Hard beyond description, Sandi's muscles filled me with mortal dread. Her 170 female pounds versus my male 250. I knew that I had no chance! Moving my hand slowly up the V of her side, she flexed her lats. The muscles of her side pumped up awesomely under my fingers. "I like lat pull downs. I do four sets of twenty reps with 300 pounds as a warm up. Then I get serious!" I began to cry pitifully. Partially from the pain of her grip, but mostly from humiliation. She was so strong. So terribly strong! So much stronger than I could ever hope to be, even with my 80 pound weight advantage. "Now, for my favorite part!" She whispered huskily. Sandi then very slowly flexed her right arm. Right before my eyes, the monstrous muscles of her arm grew into huge, mountainous, balls of granite power. She pushed her arm into my face. My tears flooded onto her huge biceps. Pulling her arm back, Sandi put my hand on her arm. I quaked uncontrollably in overwhelming fear as she moved my hand over her arm. I could feel my wetness on her skin. "Nineteen inches, limpdick! Nineteen inches of unadulterated man killing power! Can you curl 300 pounds? I can,...easily!" Sandi slowly straightened her arm and then flexed it again. I could feel her biceps changing shape as she unbent and then rebent her incredible arm. "Oh my God!" I cried out involuntarily, as the fear and humiliation overwhelmed me. I sobbed in great wracking breaths as the mighty girl proved her total muscular superiority to me. "I can kill any man alive with my arms. I might prove it with you!" Laughing in glee while reflexing her arm, I could feel each bump and striation of Sandi's titanium biceps as they again grew huge beneath my fingers. Moving my hand across her steely chest again, the young Amazon placed my hand directly on her big, full breast. I could feel her hard nipple and the firm flesh of her breast. "All you men like girls with big tits, don't you?" Suddenly, Sandi squeezed my wrist viciously. She kept my hand firmly on her breast as I sank to my knees in front of her, screaming. My cries of pain inflamed the women in the crowd. They began to stomp and chant, wanting Sandi to punish me. "They want pain. Your pain.....So do I!" My descent into hell began. I stood above him, enjoying the results of my work. I had never hit a man that hard before. I had never had an opponent that could take a punch that powerful. As it turned out, he looked a lot stronger than he really was. Even though I hit him harder than I should have, it was a wonderful feeling seeing the anguish on him! He was in real pain. His sweat covered face was a pasty white. His eyes were blank, as the pain overrode all of his senses. His stomach muscles were grotesquely caved in from my punch. I liked that, a lot! I was however, getting tired of doing nothing while he flopped around. So, I stripped him naked and strode around the ring tearing his shorts into ribbons. I crushed his metal cup in a foretaste of what was coming to him. My female fans loved it! So did I. After a bit, he began to regain some of his senses. He would now be able to appreciate what came next. I lifted him to his feet and propped him in a corner. He was awkward to lift, being so big. His 250 pounds was no problem, of course. He was still not fully awake, so I slapped him softly a couple of times. His eyes finally came into focus. Seeing my bare, muscle-bound chest and arms caused his face to contort in fright. Fear of my body! It's a tremendous rush when these big limpdicks look at my bulging muscles and breasts and, with good reason, start shaking like a puppy! I was flipping him my usual lines to increase his fear when he reached over and put his hand on my shoulder. Before he could say much, I grabbed his wrist and gave it a friendly squeeze. I grinned as his face contorted in pain. Then I slowly moved his fingers around my body, so he could feel my power first hand, so to speak. He was petrified in fear as he felt my true strength. I could see his manly ego dissolve as his captured hand roamed over each of my muscle groups. He knew that he was no match for my female power. He was quivering in fright as the realization of his true weakness penetrated his psyche. The more fear and humiliation he felt, the more he began to babble and beg. I finally placed his hand on my big breast, making his humiliation complete. Then I added even more by squeezing his wrist viciously. Again, the naked, weakling man fell before me to the mat crying piteously. It was now time for some real fun! Still holding my hand against her firm, high riding breast, Sandi increased the pressure of her grip. Indescribable pain engulfed me. "Yiieeeoooww......Jesus....Please..Oh no!" I cried. I looked up at her, begging her to stop. I could see my hand still pushed against her bust. Sandi's forearm muscles rippled with strength as she unmercifully crushed my wrist. She peered down at me with a cruel grin on her face. "Stop it!...Stop it, please!..It hurts! Oh God, it hurts!" I wailed. "Cry big man. I like it when men cry in pain!" I had to stop her! I had no feeling left in my hand. her viselike grip was crushing my wrist bone. In a frenzied effort to stop the Amazon, I drove my other fist into her abdomen with all the force that I could muster. I screamed like a Banshee as my knuckles broke when they impacted the girl's washboard stomach. My blow affected her not one bit! Through my pain, I could hear her and the crowd of women laughing at me. In a blind fury I smashed my broken hand into her iron gut time after time. She laughingly absorbed my blows with disdain. I couldn't penetrate the armor of her muscles. My fury spent, my head collapsed against Sandi's steel stomach as she dominantly stood above me. Sandi released her grip on my wrist. I sank to the mat in pain and humiliation. Grabbing my hair, the Amazon muscle girl roughly pulled my head up so the crowd could see my tear stained face. "Look at the big tough man! Crying like a baby! Cowering in front of a girl. Not so macho now, is he ladies?" They erupted in cheers. "Shall I stop? Or do you want me to really punish him?" HURT HIM...HURT HIM...HURT HIM! They screamed wildly. Listening to her fans, the cruel Amazon continued her torture. I kept his hand on my breast as he sank to the mat. I squeezed him slightly harder and he responded well by screaming incoherently. In desperation, he punched me in the stomach. I saw it coming and tightened my abdominals. His knuckles broke audibly as they made contact with my iron abs. I laughed at his weakness and he blindly punched me several more times with his ruined hand. He finally collapsed against the muscles that his feeble blows could not hurt. I degraded him in front of the crowd and asked if they wanted more. Of course, they did. So I happily obliged. Sandi stood above me and flexed her huge arms. The sight of her bulging biceps, steel abdomen, and big breasts filled me with mortal dread! With a cruel grin on her face, she reached for me. Lifting me easily above her, Sandi threw me down with a pile-driving body slam. The air whooshed forcefully out of my lungs as my back slammed onto the mat. A new torrent of pain engulfed me from the trauma of my collision with the unyielding mat. I was making a futile effort to get some air into my lungs when the muscular girl again lifted me. She repeated her bone crushing slam once again. This time with even more force! She slammed me so hard that I actually bounced. I could feel my innards agonizingly scramble from the violent concussion. I couldn't scream because I had no air. Sandi loomed above me, her mighty muscles glistening. I watched helplessly as she reached down and lifted me for the third time. Another vicious slam followed. Then a fourth, and a fifth, and a sixth. Each ferocious impact concussing my damaged body further. After the sixth one she stopped. The sadistic Amazon had measured me, knowing how much punishment to administer before backing off. She wanted me awake to feel even more agony. I lay still, unable to move. She had inflicted terrible punishment on me and I knew that there was much more to come! What a pathetic sight! The big muscleman whimpering like a baby. I decided that I would give him some real reasons to cry! He looked up at me, tears and fears on his face. I flexed my big arms menacingly. His fear level increased tenfold. Perfect! I reached down and grabbed him under his chin and around his upper thigh. I lifted his 250 pound bulk over my head and slammed him to the mat. He hit with a satisfying thud and groaned as the air was expelled from his lungs. I repeated the slams five more times. The shattering impacts were having marvelous results. He was badly damaged. He had lost control of his arms and legs. Blood flowed from his mouth from internal injury. His eyes had glazed over from the trauma of the repeated shocks to his system. I stopped after six repetitions. He was softened up sufficiently now so that he would pose absolutely no threat to me. Not that he was much of a threat to start with! I came back to reality finding myself sitting in a corner of the ring, head down, with my back against the ropes. I could see blood on the mat and taste it in my mouth. I hurt terribly from head to toe. I knew that I couldn't stand any more punishment. The big busted girl had torn me up with ease. I looked up and saw her standing in the opposite corner. The smiling Amazon began to walk very slowly toward me. My heart jumped into my throat. My chest constricted in paralyzing fear. My terror struck eyes were glued to her hugely muscled thighs as they bunched awesomely with every step. Monstrous slabs of deadly muscle constricted and relaxed as the huntress relentlessly approached. Her denim shorts had split up the sides. The double stitched fabric unable to constrain the girls mighty thighs. "Please Sandi!..Please don't hurt me again!....I can't take anymore!" I begged pathetically. "Fucking wimp!" She spat. "I'm going to tear you to pieces with my bare hands!" I began to sidle away from her, sliding my butt along the mat. Sandi followed me, those killer thighs exploding with unreal power, but did not try to catch me. She was content to watch a 250 lb. grown man grovel below her muscle- bound frame. "Crawl you weak pathetic man! Crawl away from the big...mean...girl!" Sandi then slowly reached behind her head and let down her ponytail, taking a lot longer than necessary. I watched, transfixed in terror, as her tremendous arm muscles erupted beneath her tawny skin into great mountains of lethal power. "Oh God, please? Someone help me! Please help me!" I cried. The crowd of women began to hoot and laugh as I degraded myself totally. "There's nobody else here but me, baby. And believe me, I'm not here to save you. Quite the opposite!" Sandi then reached down and roughly pulled me to my feet. I towered over her, shaking in mortal fear of her strength. Pushing her big chest up against me, Sandi cooed: "I'm going to punish you very badly now. I'm going to tear that big body of yours to bits!" Grabbing my throat with a grip of steel, the vicious girl began to choke the life out of me. I grasped her arm with both of my hands and tried to pull it away but, to no avail. She had weakened me so much that her one arm was too powerful for both of mine. I slipped to my knees before her. She held her fearsome grip for at least a minute, choking me relentlessly. I dumped him in a corner. He finally began to stir some time later. I began to slowly saunter toward him. I could see his eyes riveted on my thighs, so I tensed them with each step. He began to whimper and cry as I approached. That made me feel great seeing the big muscleman cringing in fear of my strength! He tried to edge away from me on his butt; all the while whining like a baby. I followed him, savoring my feeling of total muscular dominance over the big man. I was also degrading him verbally to humiliate him further. I then reached up to undo my hair, causing my spectacular arm muscles to bulge hugely in front of him. I could see his fear level double as my arms flexed. It was almost orgasmic for me! I lifted the coward to his feet and pushed my jutting breasts against his huge, quivering frame. I told him that I was going to destroy him. I got a good response as he degraded himself even more. To prove my dominance, I choked him out for about a minute. He was in fear for his very life. I fed off his fear, loving every second of it. My one punch and six body slams had damaged him severely. He was not nearly as tough as he had looked. His big body was in very bad shape. I decided to change tactics and concentrate on pain infliction only. I would not damage him further for a while. I would only cause him intense, prolonged pain. In a variety of ways! She finally released me. As I was concentrating on getting air into my lungs, Sandi effortlessly lifted me onto her broad shoulders. She grabbed me by the neck and upper leg and pulled down viciously. I screamed in terror and anguish as the effects of her back breaker immediately took hold. Her thick, muscular shoulders felt like steel beneath me as her phenomenal arm strength bowed my back. The cruel Amazon held me there for what seemed like an eternity. My wails of pain telling her just how far to go without snapping my spine. Once she got me to the point of maximum pain, she held me there for an interminable time. Sandi paraded my naked body around the ring to the vast delight of the women. I was in so much pain and she was so incredibly strong that I was absolutely helpless! The agony of her hold was so terrible that I screamed, begged, pleaded, and cried the entire time. I could hear her laughing in delight as she sadistically relished my plight. "This is real strength, wimp! I have the muscle power in my arms to end your life right now! I won't though. I like hearing your pathetic begging! Cry you asshole! Cry in fear of my power!" The muscle girl chided. Sandi continued the terrible punishment as she kept up a nonstop torrent of verbal abuse. She was powerful and cruel beyond description. Sandi used her cruel power to continue the terrible punishment. Nothing existed for me but the pain, the horrendous unending pain! Only after my cries had died down from sheer exhaustion, did the Amazon relent and drop me to the mat. I lay on my back unmoving. Sandi stood above me, sweat glistening on her muscle-bound frame. She had held my 250 pounds aloft and had exerted unimaginable pressure on my back for at least twenty minutes and she was not even winded! The busty girl flexed her titanic arms an said: "Don't go away sweetie! I still want to play with you some more!" I was too hurt and weak to even cry. I grabbed his arm and lifted him onto my shoulders and positioned him for a back breaker. I love this hold. With my raw arm strength, I'm able to inflict massive amounts of pain on a man for as long as I want. No man has ever been able to withstand the agony that I can exert with this hold. Once in place, it's unbreakable. It's a total domination hold. Perfect for torture. He began to scream as soon as I applied it. A little experimentation with angles and pressures led to the perfect combination. He soon became incoherent as the pain overwhelmed his system. I was in ecstasy as his anguish multiplied. I could feel his spine bending and stretching through my shoulders. I walked him around the ring so everybody could see his plight. Several flash pictures were taken. They would get great shots of my muscles dominating the huge man! After about twenty minutes he had completely given out. His wails had almost ceased. He was so hurt and exhausted that he could only whimper pitifully. I reluctantly dropped him to the mat. I flexed dominantly above him. There was much more pain to give. I was beyond pain. Beyond agony. The muscular girl had hurt me beyond description. I lay on the mat unable to move because of the horrendous pain that engulfed my entire being. Suddenly, Sandi loomed above me. She kicked my legs apart and stood between them, hands on hips. She put her bare foot in my crotch and pressed. I groaned weakly from the new pain. "What's the matter, limpdick. Didn't you like your little piggyback ride? Didn't it last long enough?" I hurt so much that I could only stare at the chiseled musculature of her stomach and cry. "Boy, you really are a limpdick." She said cruelly, as she pressed her foot harder on my vitals. "You men all dream of a busty young girl playing with you. Here I am doing it, and you can't even get it up! What a fucking wimp!" Sandi spat. She removed her foot and moved out of my sight. The next thing I felt was Sandi lifting me to a sitting position. She placed her knee against my back, grabbed my chin with both of her hands, and viciously pulled my head back. New, excruciating pain, erupted in my neck. I could only make puny gurgling sounds of protest as the astoundingly strong Amazon's hands held my mouth shut. The back of my head was on her granite hard thigh. I could see a smile on her innocently beautiful face while she threatened to snap my neck with her powerful muscles. I pawed at her hands with my own in a futile effort to ease my plight. Sandi responded by pulling back even harder. My hands dropped to my sides. She bent over and rubbed her big breasts across my face. "You're mine, man! This girl's muscles own you! I built this body so I could hurt men. And how I like to hurt men with my muscles! Each weight I lift, ...every time, ... every day; I think of how by getting stronger, I can hurt men more! You can feel the results of my work. Can't you? You know I, a female, can snap your neck like a match stick, you macho prick! One punch floored you and made you cry like a baby. I threw your chickenshit body all over the ring. I lifted you with ease and almost broke your back. You're weak, and I'm strong. And I'm going to use my strength to punish you for being weak.....and male!" My mind was white with pain as the merciless girl kept her word. She kept me in pure agony with her muscles. Never relenting, never tiring, Sandi held me in that killing neck breaker for at least twenty minutes. I could feel her hard nipple on my lips when I proved my weakness and passed out. He was really in bad shape now. My backbreaker had hurt him terribly. He lay naked and inert below me; where all men belong. I stepped between his legs and buried my foot in his crotch. He had a nice cock! I resolved to visit this one after he recovered. I ground his balls a bit to get his attention. He looked up at me with raw terror written all over his face. I was ecstatic! I flipped him some shit to humiliate him further. He was totally defeated, physically and emotionally. I wasn't satisfied yet though. He had been no challenge to me, and that pissed me off! He was supposed to be so tough. But, he had folded up after one measly punch! I got behind him, got down on one knee, sat him up, and applied a neck breaker What a glorious feeling! The giant man was helpless to stop me from doing anything that I wanted to do to him. My female strength had again proved superior. His big male muscles and size had failed him utterly! I bent over him and peered into his face. His eyes were blank from the pain that I was causing him. I pushed my big tits into his face while degrading him. It must have been a great picture. The huge man being totally dominated by a girl! The massive muscles of his arms and chest lay useless and still from the pain that I had inflicted upon him. His head lay on my thigh. My arms bulged with power as I pulled his head back. My bust pushed in his face while he helplessly absorbed the agony I was subjecting him to. His system finally gave way and he passed out. I let him lay for a few minutes while I paraded around the ring, flexing my body. My female fans loved it. The men either stared in awe or shook in fear. Either way, I loved it! I splashed some water in his face and slapped him a few times to bring him around. I still wasn't done. He had more pain to feel before I finished him off! I awoke in more pain than could be imagined. My agony was so great that I was only vaguely aware of my surroundings. Sandi grabbed my hair and lifted my head off the mat. "Wake up sleepyhead!" she said brightly. "It's play time again!" A new wave of terror engulfed me. I couldn't take any more pain. She had to stop! "No..Please!" I begged weakly. "Mercy...Oh God!..Mercy." Laughing delightedly, the Amazon pressed my face against her calf. I could feel the hardness of her thick, diamond shaped calf muscles. "I have no mercy, sweetheart! I like hurting men too much." She kept lifting my head higher up her leg. My face was now against the base of her thigh. I felt the steel hard bulges of her lower quadriceps. To ease the pain on my head, I grabbed hold of her thighs. I couldn't dent her huge muscle bound legs with my grip. She could see me shaking in fear as I felt the awesome strength of her legs. "Like em sweetie? I bet that you would just love it if I wrapped them around your manly body and squeezed real hard!" Sandi cooed. "No..no..oh no!" I whimpered. The sadistic Amazon then rammed my face into the crotch of her rough denim shorts. She then treated the audience to a grotesque parody of oral sex, grinding me against her for at least five minutes. I was helpless to stop the young muscle girl's humiliation of me. She finally pulled me to my knees. My face was level with her impenetrable abdomen. "You're real pretty, big guy! Too pretty!" She began to grind my face against the steel cords of her undulating stomach muscles with her powerful hands. Tears and blood flowed into her shorts as the beautiful girl looked down between her big breasts and watched my face erode away. I gave him a tour of my leg as I lifted him to his knees. He began babbling again as the helplessness of his situation became apparent. I pulled his face against my pussy and ground him around for a while. His humiliation made the pleasure even better. Taking his head in my hands, I ground his handsome face against my stomach. I orgasmed as his facial features disintegrated. I was glad that Paula had a three girl team taping the match. This one was special! I dropped him to the mat for the last time. My stomach was covered with his blood. I stood above my unmoving victim and flexed in victory to the thunderous cheers of my fans.