Sandi and the Boxer - a love ? story Sandi beats up a man, then visits him for sex - her way I had signed a contract for a boxing match with a girl. It wasn't my style to beat up on women but, I was desperate for the cash. My record was 24 wins and 2 losses and I had made some money but, a bad gambling habit had always kept me broke. A good win here might get me some exposure and some pricier fights. I stood 5'11" and weighed in at 168 lbs. She was supposed to be 5'6" and 170 lbs. Pretty hefty for five-six! I heard that she was real tough, having beaten some men in anything goes fights. But, this was boxing. Where I ruled! She wore a sports bra and tight shorts, which covered without concealing. What a body! The girl was nothing but muscles and breasts. Big bulging muscles. Big bulging breasts. Her arms were out of this world! At least eighteen inches, probably nineteen. No wonder she won all those tough man fights. She looked like she could out muscle any man twice her size. I knew that I couldn't get into a brawl with her. She would kill me with her power. I had to box her. Stick and run. Jab, jab, jab. I had a feeling that maybe I shouldn't have taken this fight. It was too late now though. The bell rang. She sauntered out from her corner, hands down, with a big grin on her face. She was showing me no respect at all. I threw two quick jabs at her head. She was fast! The girl dodged my jabs easily. Suddenly, Sandi whipped a lightning quick jab of her own which connected with my cheek. Wham! My head snapped back and sweat flew. What a shot! Her jab felt like anyone else's power shot. The girl followed up with a driving shot to my gut. I grunted in pain as her fist ripped into me. I tried to fight back, throwing blows to her body. It felt like I was hitting steel. The muscular girl again rocked me with two more debilitating punches. I was totally outmatched! She was throwing devastating salvos with those amazing nineteen inch guns of hers while I was only able to get off sporadic shots with my own popguns. My puny punches bounced off her armor plated body while hers crashed through my defenses with impunity. Every punch of hers rocked my insides and sent piercing lances of pain roaring through me. Each time she hit me I would grunt or cry in pain. The Amazon would laugh in delight as she could see and hear the results of her efforts. She could have easily knocked me out in the first 30 seconds but, she deemed not to. She was only interested in inflicting pain and punishment on me. The young Amazon had damaged me severely early in the round, landing powerful blows to my body. Her potent punches had robbed me of my energy. I was unable to move away from her and unable to mount any kind of offense. Sandi then eased up slightly. With a sadistic grin on her beautiful face, she continued to land painful shots to my body and head but, not quite hard enough to floor me. I was too stubborn (and stupid) to fall. Sandi also kept up a constant verbal barrage of degradation as she battered my body. Her rock hard fists bruised my torso and tore up my face. I wrapped my arms around her thickly muscled waist, to hold her off. But, she was so tough that she broke my grip effortlessly. Contempt written on her face, she derided me: "Come on, asshole! Take your beating like a man!" Sandi then resumed her methodical attack. She was landing shots designed only to hurt and disfigure me, not to knock me out. My body was covered with welts and my face was bleeding from a dozen cuts. Both of my eyes were swollen almost completely shut and she had broken my nose. I was in a daze. Pain wracked my body. Finally, the timekeeper beat on the mat, signaling ten seconds left in the round. Sandi delivered a pile-driving left into my rib cage which drove me two steps back and into the ropes. I cried in agony and bent over as a new wave of horrendous pain engulfed me. The thickly muscled girl then slammed a devastating right into my unprotected face. I dropped to the mat like a rock. I was out cold before I hit. I awoke much later in the dressing room in misery. I felt like someone had taken a baseball bat and pounded me for an hour! To think that a girl had done this to me in just one round was incredible. But it was true. I remembered every horrible second of the fight. Every devastating punch. Every degradation. The muscular girl had easily beaten me to a bloody pulp and I knew that she had only used a fraction of her immense strength! The thought of being hit full-force by her filled me with dread. I passed out with the terrifying vision of her muscle-bound body burned into my brain. I spent four days in the hospital until it was decided that I could continue my recovery at home. Over the next few weeks I recovered physically. My cuts healed. The bruises went away. My cracked ribs healed. Emotionally, it was different. I could not get the picture of the busty strong girl, and what she had done to me, out of my brain. Every night I relived the horrible three minutes in my head. As time passed a weird thing happened. The thought of the pain and humiliation receded, while my desire to see her muscular body intensified! She had slaughtered me with ease and here I was, wanting to see her again! One day, the doorbell rang. I had just gotten out of the shower and had only a towel wrapped around me. I opened the door and SHE was there. I stepped back; as stunned as if she had driven her fist into my face again. She was wearing shorts and what was left of a sweat shirt. Sandi had torn the neck out, ripped the arms off of it, and had torn it off just below her bustline. The result was much more sexy than if she had been barechested. The remnants of the garment hung akimbo on her muscular torso. Her big, obviously braless, breasts pushed out the front of the sweat shirt, exposing her thickly muscled rib cage and steel corded abdomen. She walked right past me into my house. "I wanted to see you again. You showed a lot of guts, standing up to me like you did. You could have hit the canvas any time during that match, but you didn't. I liked the way you cried each time I hit you. I knew I was hurting you real bad. You were a fool to try and stand up against me. I eat men twice your size for lunch! I have to admit that it was fun knocking someone my own size around, though. It was like taking a vacation and getting paid for it! Anyway, you showed a lot of guts. I really hope that you're not permanently damaged." I thanked her and assured her that nothing was broken except my pride. She laughed and offered me her hand. I shook her hand. I stared unabashedly at her hugely muscled arm. "Do you like muscles on a girl?" She whispered. "I like yours." I said. "I haven't been able to get the sight of you out of my mind." The Amazon grinned slightly. "I like that. I like it a lot." She boldly reached out and undid the towel. She turned around and pushed her ass into my bare crotch. Taking two steps back, Sandi pushed me up against the wall. The young girl then began to slide her butt back and forth. My now hard cock was straight up against her as she rubbed her rock like buns against me. I moaned in pleasure and grabbed hold of her massive biceps. My hands could not begin to encircle her mountainously muscled arms. Those arms that had propelled the fists that had ruthlessly battered me only weeks earlier. I could feel their mass and size; and the unbelievable hardness of her muscles. She gently pushed her broad back against me. I could feel every bump and bulge of the girl's thickly muscled back through my chest. Groaning in lust, I squeezed in on Sandi's arms. They were so hard that I could not dent them. "Big and hard, aren't they? Remember how my muscles hurt you? I was holding back! Now, feel this!" Chuckling, the Amazon bent her elbows and flexed. The muscles that were so big and hard before now simply exploded beneath my grasp. I gasped in surprise as her biceps grew even bigger, and incredibly, even harder then before! "Oh, Sandi!" I moaned "I love your beautiful muscles!" I bent down and kissed the big ball of her shoulder. Her deltoids were like steel beneath my lips. She had stopped rubbing her butt against me, knowing that I was about to cum all over her tight shorts. I released hold of her biceps and wrapped my arms around her waist, drawing her incredibly hard body closer to me. The rippling muscles of Sandi's washboard stomach felt like cords of steel beneath her soft skin. I looked down her chest at her bulging pectorals and the mounds of her big breasts pushing out her torn sweat shirt I let my hands roam up her front, toward her beautiful bust. As my hands crept higher, I felt the thick layers of armor-like muscle that covered her rib cage. She was so fantastic! I had to have her! Just as I was about to reach her big breasts, she grabbed my wrists with a viselike grip. "Just the muscles, little man. Only touch my muscles or I'll rip you apart." Throwing my hands down, Sandi turned around and sexily tore her sweat shirt to shreds with her powerful arms. Her big breasts jutted proudly out from her thickly muscled chest. I stared in awe, and lust, at the big mounds of firm flesh. Her erect nipples were only an inch from my heaving chest. Flexing her incredible arms, the young Amazon posed for me. Her massive biceps swelled to monstrous proportions. I moaned loudly at the sight of the fantastic young girl. She then sternly warned me: "You do only as I say! Now, worship my muscles. Feel my power. Touch anything else and I'll rip your cock off and shove it down your throat!" A bolt of raw fear lanced through my body. I knew that this girl was more than strong enough to do as she threatened. With trembling fingers I reached for her bulging bicep. Her granite hard arm again filling me with lust. "That's a good boy! Do as your told and you'll be allright!" She teased. Both of my hands roamed over the girl's torso, exploring each fantastic muscle group. Smiling, Sandi grabbed my cock and rubbed it against her ridged stomach. Softly she said: "That's much better, sweetie. Caress my muscles well and I'll take good care of this!" She gave my throbbing member a squeeze. I still couldn't tear my eyes off of her chest. The dense layers of steely deltoid muscle pushing up her big, firm breasts, filled me with awe, lust, and fear at the same time. "You like them, don't you? You want to feel them against you." She whispered. "Yes!...Oh yes, please!" I cried. Letting go of my prick, she pushed her beautiful chest up against me. Her hard nipples and firm globes of flesh pushed into me. I couldn't control myself and shot my wad all over both of our stomachs. "I guess that you really do like my tits." She chuckled. "Here. Really feel them!" The Amazon slowly wrapped her immense arms around me and squeezed me against her bare chest. I wrapped my own arms around her incredibly broad and muscular back. "Oh Sandy!...You're so strong....so strong!... I love your muscles!" I moaned. She slightly increased the pressure of her grasp, giving me a taste of her overwhelming strength. I groaned in lust and pain as the muscle girl crushed me into her bare chest. "Want me to fuck you now, sweetie? Want me to squeeze your cock with my pussy like I'm squeezing your chest with my arms? Do you want me for your muscle mistress?" I dropped my head onto her iron shoulder. "Yes Sandi. Please take me. Dominate me with your strength!" I managed to gasp. The girl then swept me into her arms like I was a baby and carried me to my bed. "Take off my shorts!" She ordered as she dropped me onto the bed. I unzipped her shorts with trembling fingers. I tried to pull them down but, the tight fabric wouldn't slide down her hugely muscled thighs. Laughing at my ineptness, the Amazon simply tore them to ribbons. Straddling me, the buxom muscle girl then impaled herself of my throbbing cock. Taking me fully inside of her she squeezed her powerful vaginal muscles. I wailed in painful ecstasy as the young girl began slow, powerful thrusts with her hips while increasing the constriction on my prick with her pussy. "I'm going to fuck your lights out, baby! I'm going to grind your prick into mush, and you're going to love every minute of it!" The girl continued her onslaught on my cock. She was right! Her pounding pelvic thrusts and the unbelievable constriction of her vagina were turning my prick into hamburger. But, God I loved it! My back arched and I was crying uncontrollably as Sandi dominated me completely. Her constriction on my cock was so taught that only the lubrication of her vaginal canal enabled her to continue her powerful thrusting strokes. I was grunting and moaning in sexual pain with each pounding stroke. Sandi was reveling in her total dominance. She would occasionally increase the power of her strokes just to hear me cry out and flop helplessly beneath her. "Mercy..Please Sandi, You're killing me!" I groaned. "You love it though! You love my power! Admit it!" She spat, constricting my trapped member harder. "Aauuugghh Yes! God yes! Uuggh! Yes, yes, yes Ooohhh!" I cried. I put my hands on her thighs, which were pressing in on my sides. Her massive titanium quadriceps bulged hugely under her lovely skin. "Twenty-eight man killing inches of power, sweetheart! I can crush you like an eggshell any time I want!" Sandi said, gasping in her own arousal. To prove her point, she pushed in on my sides slightly harder with her legs. I pounded on her thighs and my head flopped back and forth as the girl increased her sexual torture. "Oh God!" I cried. "Finish me, please! Let me come! I can't take it!....Strong....So strong!.....Aaauuugghhh!" I moaned feebly as the Amazon worked me over with her powerful muscles. My pain was intense but, I never wanted it to end! I was totally under her muscular control. She dictated the pace. She made all the moves. All I could do was lay under her, looking at her muscles and breasts, and take what she dished out. Helpless, weak, and ecstatic! "No way, baby!" She breathed. " I'm not nearly through yet. You'll come when I want you to. Not before!" She spat. I tried to lift up to get to her breasts. I had to suck them, do something to make myself come, to ease the pressure on my cock! The brawny girl disdainfully pushed me down with one mighty arm. "You really want them bad, don't you?" She cooed. Sandi leaned forward and pinned my arms over my head, using only one powerful hand. She then began to tease me. Sandi brought one big breast just an inch from my straining lips. "Reach, baby! Lift up and suck me! Come on big man! Show the little girl who the boss is!" I strained, I fought, all to no avail. Sandi was just too fucking strong for me. The increased sexual tension of her teasing finally gave me what I craved though. I let loose with a huge, pulsing orgasm that seemed to go on for minutes. "I want it all! Every drop!" She gasped. And she got every drop. Milking my cock ruthlessly with her hard vaginal muscles, she drained me dry. The strong girl took what she wanted. But, she still wasn't through. Sandi kept my now flaccid cock trapped in her pussy and squeezed. And Squeezed. And SQUEEZED! "I still have you, sweets! Coming didn't change anything for you." She hissed. The Amazon battered my prick for at least ten minutes while I lay beneath her crying piteously. Whether it was my cries of agony, or if the friction of her vaginal grasp finally caused it, Sandi eventually had her own orgasm and rolled off of me. I lay there, inert. Unable to move. Drained. Sometime later I managed to look over at her. She was on her side, with her back to me. She was incredible! I couldn't believe how broad her back was. Thick, dense layers of muscle stood out across the wide expanse of her shoulders and tapered down to her relatively narrow waist, then flared out into her hard buttocks. Even in repose, Sandi looked as if she was carved out of granite. I sidled over and began to kiss that glorious back. I ran my hand up and down her lats, their dense hardness beginning to excite me again. I began to get a painful erection as my lips traced the girl's slabs and deep cuts of steely muscle. I looked down at my prick and was shocked at the grotesque sight. My cock was an ugly blackish-purple! Evidence of the power of Sandi's vaginal constrictions. It also hurt like hell! The blood flowing into it causing me great discomfort as the tortured member swelled. "Finally back among the living?" Sandi asked mischievously, rolling over. She looked at my bruised cock and chuckled. "Worked you over pretty good, didn't I? Was it worth it?" I nodded slightly and mumbled: "I loved it. I love your strength. I want you again." Silently, Sandi wrapped her mighty arm around my head and gently guided my mouth to her hard nippled breast. I groaned ecstatically as I began to suck and kiss my mistresses beautiful, firm tit. Sandi brought her titanic thigh up against my balls gently. I now had a raging hard-on. Sandi rolled onto her back, bringing me with her. "Please be gentle." I begged. "I can't take much more!" She chuckled and said: "I'm never gentle, baby! I like it hard and rough." Slipping me inside of her, the powerful girl wrapped her massive arms around my chest and her huge thighs around my waist, enveloping me in a cage of pure muscular power. "Hump me, or I'll crush you!" She spat. I tried to stroke but, her constriction on my bruised prick was too painful. Crushing in with her arms and legs, the girl hissed: "I said , fuck me!" With a burst of fearful energy, I started fucking her for all I was worth. Sandi eased up on her crushing pressure and started rolling her hips and caressing me with her hands. Gradually, the pain went away as I was transported to another level of pleasure by my muscle bound mistress. She pushed her beautiful chest up against me and rubbed it back and forth. She used her power-packed thighs to aid in my thrusts. We went on for over an hour that way, until we both exploded with unbelievable, wrenching orgasms, and fell asleep in each others arms.