She's got arms (and she knows how to use them.) Sandi smashes a man in various ways with just her arm strength I had heard amazing stories of the muscle girl, Sandi Stone. Incredible feats of strength. Horrific beatings of men. One at a time or in groups. It didn't matter. She took on all comers and ruthlessly slaughtered them. I had to meet her. I had to see the Amazon for myself. After a week of trying, I arranged to meet her at a private gym. I was told to be in the aerobics room at 7:00 P.M. Like a fool, I was there. She entered the room and confidently strode toward me. Barefooted, and clothed only in a revealing top and shorts; Sandi was a dazzling vision. As she got closer I could see that her top had been fashioned by tearing the neck, arms, and bottom off of a cotton shirt. The unevenness of the lines and the strings hanging off gave proof that they had not been cut. The same held true of her shorts. The only thing that was more ripped than her clothes was her body! The young girl's musculature was incredibly defined. She looked like one of those anatomy drawings. Except that I had never seen any drawings with muscles as imposing as the girl's were. She was incredible! Big, dense, bulging slabs of muscle covered her entire body. Her legs had big cut calves and huge striated thighs that looked as if they could easily crush a beer keg, or a man. The girl's armor plated stomach rippled with strength. Sandi's chest cavity was awesome! Her lats, back, and pecs were incredibly developed, densely packed mountains of raw power. Pushing out, and up, from her chest was a pair of big firm breasts that her top barely covered. No one would ever mistake her for a boy! The girl's shoulders were impossibly wide with great balls of defined deltoid development. And her arms! Oh God, what arms! I knew there was death in those arms. Absolute destruction for any fool who angered this warrior woman! They were nineteen inches of unbridled power. Enough power to pulverize me without raising a sweat. I stared open mouthed at her massive biceps and triceps as she approached. I was filled with conflicting emotions of fright and lust. In a voice like silk, the gorgeous blonde whispered: "I hear that you wanted to meet me. To see if I'm as strong as you've heard.....Well, what do you think?" She flexed her left arm for me. I felt a mountain of granite grow beneath my hand as her biceps and triceps swelled hugely. Sandi straightened her arm and flexed it again, this time rotating her wrist back and forth. I gasped in awe as I felt her incredible muscles grow, change shape, and recede; only to grow again as she maneuvered her arm and wrist around. The sheer size of the girl's muscles was astounding but, what was even more incredible was the hardness of them! She was total, unadulterated, power; personified. "My God!" I gasped. "How strong are you?" I asked incredulously. "Let's find out." She said with a smile on her face. "Remember; you asked!" Very slowly, she wrapped those fantastically muscled arms around my back and drew me to her. I felt as if I were being entwined by columns of twisted steel as Sandi pulled me against her incredible chest. I could feel her firm breasts through the thin cotton shirt she was wearing. She lifted her head to me, inviting a kiss. I bent to her and began kissing her lips as my hands roamed over her broad shoulders. She was so hard, so unbelievably hard! I could feel her phenomenal shoulder muscles shift as she caressed my back with her hands. Lower and lower her hands moved until they were against the small of my back. "Ready for a demonstration?" She asked. Making a fist and placing it against my backbone, Sandi began to squeeze in on my spine. A spike of raw pain shot through my body as the muscle girl increased the constriction of her grip. My head flew back in shock and I screamed in misery. I gripped her arms and pushed as hard as I could in a futile attempt to dislodge her. I could feel the thick cannonballs of titanium hard muscles that were her biceps. Even through the waves of pain that she was causing me, I marveled at the amazing physique of this girl! Her muscles bulged thick, hard, and huge. I couldn't move her nineteen inch arms. "Please Sandi...please!" I gurgled. "Stop! You're killing me... My back ... You're breaking my back!" The mighty Amazon ignored my pleas. She kept up the terrible pressure. I was vaguely aware of her hard nipples against my chest. Sandi was getting a sexual charge out of my agony! "Uugghh...uugghh...ooohh...no.no!" I cried feebly. The muscle girl had a fiendish smile on her gorgeous face as she heard my tortured cries of distress. "I can snap your spine, sweety! Make you into a vegetable using just my arms!" She whispered. "No don't!" I cried. "Mercy please! I'll do anything." Finally easing her grip, I slumped down until her arms were around my armpits. My head drooped against her big bust. My legs sprawled uselessly below me. The mighty girl held me up effortlessly in her mankiller arms as I whimpered like a baby, my tears flowing onto her buxom, thickly muscled chest. "It hurts, Sandi. It hurts so bad! Don't hurt me anymore. You're so strong, so strong. Too strong for me!" The muscle-bound girl just laughed at my weakness. "That's just a small taste of how strong I am. I can kill you, sweetheart. Crush the life out of you with my mighty female muscles and not raise a sweat! You're nothing but a helpless man! Too weak to stop THIS." She whispered to me while increasing the constriction of her grip. "Aa...aaa....ughh.....Oh God....please....please...plll!" I moaned miserably as a new torrent of pain tore through me. "God Almighty....you're killing me! Help..Help, Mommy help me..make her stop!" I whimpered as the brutal pain multiplied. "Your Mommy isn't here and I'm not going to stop!" Sandi laughed savagely. The air whooshed out of my lungs when the power of the young Amazon's arms of steel began to cave my chest in. "Good night, baby. Sweet dreams!" She spat. "If you ever wake up, I'll really show you how strong I am!" My ribs felt as if they were being pulverized by her python like hold. I couldn't breathe at all. Her hard nippled breasts were jammed against my chest as her arms mangled my ribcage mercilessly. Sandi held me that way until blackness engulfed me. As I came back to consciousness, my only thoughts were of the terrible pain that permeated my entire being. Nothing or no one had ever hurt me like as much as the crushing power of Sandi's arms. And what was worse, if possible, was the fact of how helpless I had been to stop her from brutalizing me. I was as weak as a newborn baby compared to the powerful young girl. I was made of mere flesh and bone. Not at all like the massive, cold tempered steel muscles of the busty female! I eventually came to realize that I was on my back and had been stripped naked while I was out, which reinforced my feeling of defenselessness. Each breath I drew sent lances of pain tearing through me. Sandi stepped into my range of vision. Thrusting breasts straining her torn shirt. Chiseled abdominals. Bulging biceps on her bare arms, those terrifying arms that nearly killed me. She was a vision of pure man smashing female dominance. Crying openly, I started to quake in fear of the Amazon. "Hi baby. Welcome back." She chuckled. She stepped between my splayed legs. Using the toes of her right foot, Sandi began to toy with my cock. I stared in petrified fascination at her thigh. It must have been at least 28 inches around. All muscle. Hard packed, densely layered muscle. The brutal young Amazon easily had more muscle on that one thigh then I had on my entire body. Still rubbing my flaccid member, she asked: "Did you like my little demonstration earlier? Want another one? I'd be happy to oblige." She smirked down at me while flexing her titanic arms. "No..No..Please no!" I begged pitifully. "You'll kill me if you do it again! I can't take any more! Please don't hurt me again!" Getting down on one knee she sat me up, her granite thigh keeping me from falling. I almost passed out again from the agony of being moved. Laughing at my distress, Sandi flexed her gigantic right arm in front of my eyes. Her massive muscles grew huge and hard in front of my fright filled face. "I thought that you liked my muscles honey? What happened? Sandi hurt you with them? Big man can't take it?" She whispered cruelly, which added humiliation to the pain that ravaged me and the fear I felt of her. "Feel it! Put your hand on my bicep or I'll crush your head like I crushed your chest." She ordered. I put my quivering hand on her enormous bicep, once again marveling at the sheer size and unbelievable hardness of Sandi's muscles. Scared shitless from the knowledge of what she had done to me with those gigantic mountains of power! The pain and terror that she had so easily caused me by the simple act of giving me a hug filled me with a mortal feeling of dread. Still, my hand involuntarily ranged over the girl's arm and shoulder, feeling the crevices and hills, the striations and bulges, the peaks and valleys of Sandi's stupendous musculature. "Think about your pain sweetheart, while you feel my arms. How much I hurt you with them." She whispered in a husky voice. "I loved your cries of agony; your pathetic begging as I crushed your weak body. Having you helpless in my arms, unable to resist my strength, is the greatest feeling in the world! A feeling that you and I will share many more times!" I peered at her beautiful, cruel face in terror. "Please don't" I begged. "I'll do anything you want! Anything! Just don't hurt me again!" I was crying openly now. Groveling, pleading, begging the muscular female to spare me further torment. All the while unable to remove my hand from her steely body. Pulling me to my knees, the girl then stood up before me. My head hung down in shame, tears flowing freely. "You are a crybaby, aren't you? I like that in a man!" she sneered. Reaching down, Sandi grabbed my hair and pulled my head up roughly. My hands automatically shot onto her Herculean thighs as she made me look up at her. Thick rippling abdominals, bulging breasts and those astounding arms greeted my view. And those thighs! My hands felt like they were pressed up against two huge columns of steel! Sandi smiled down on me cruelly. I started shaking in mortal terror of the raw unbridled power that this girl possessed. Laughing out loud, she continued to degrade me: "Some man you are! Crying like a baby, shaking like a puppy. What a pathetic weakling! It's going to be a pleasure to break you in half!" Still holding my hair, Sandi brought up her other hand and backhanded me with a vicious slap. My head shot around and sweat flew off. It felt like a bomb detonated inside my head! I flew back at least five feet, landing on my stomach. I lay there, stunned. My head rang from the force of her slap. I was dizzy, disoriented, and in great pain. Grabbing my hair again, the Amazon lifted me up and backhanded me again. Another bomb went off and I spun to the ground again. This time I landed on my back, spasming uncontrollably from the shock to my brain. After a time, my vision swam back into focus. The girl loomed above me, a buxom muscular presence of pure female domination. I saw my hand waving up at her in a ridiculous effort to keep her away. Smiling in her cruel way, Sandi grabbed my wrist and pulled me to my feet. I could see the deep striations of her massive arm and shoulder muscles as the girl easily lifted my 220 pounds with one power packed arm and threw me halfway across the room. Much to her delight, I was still dizzy from her brain rattling slaps and wobbled around like a drunken sailor. I stumbled into a wall and, by pure instinct alone, braced my back against it with my legs spread out as to give me some semblance of balance. The girl slowly walked toward me. Each muscle in her awesome legs rippling with phenomenal power. Her corrugated stomach was flat and obviously as hard as rock. Wide lat spread, broad, heavily muscled shoulders, and incredible pectoral development finished off the vision of her power. But those arms! Those killer arms! Massive, hard as steel, unbelievably defined; Sandi's mighty arms completely mesmerized me. I had felt the reality of her astounding power through them and what she had done to me with them. I stared transfixed at her. Unable to move. Hypnotized by her strength. Petrified by her bare arms! Sandi saw the look on my face as I stared in fright at her muscle-bound arms. "Scared of these, aren't you?" She asked, flexing those nineteen inch weapons menacingly. "That's good. You should be. I built up these biceps for just that reason. To scare, and mainly, to hurt you weakling men. Make them feel the pain they deserve! Just like I'm going to do you!" My knees turned to jelly as a new wave of raw terror swept through me. I fell to my knees babbling incoherently for mercy. Pulling me away from the wall, Sandi stepped behind me and wrapped her huge left arm around my neck. Lifting my 220 pounds with ease, she began to drag me to the other side of the room. "Let's take you where you can see better. Maybe you'll be able to appreciate what's happening!" she said gaily. The far end of the room was walled with mirrors. Positioning herself just so, the Amazon forced me to view my own destruction. My head was up against her big chest, held rigidly in her bent arm. My legs were splayed in front of me, offering no support. Her power packed legs easily held us both upright. My exposed genitals emphasizing my male impotence in the face of her overwhelming female strength. Sandi's huge left bicep swelled against my cheek. My other cheek was jammed against her muscled forearm. My head was painfully immobilized in the vise of her grip. I could see that cruel smile of hers as she said: "Now my weakling man, feel the strength of a real woman!" With agonizing slowness, the vicious girl began to crush my head using only her one arm. Her gigantic, steely bicep grew bigger, and incredibly, harder as she flexed in on my trapped head. "Oooohhh.... uuugghh..... God!.. No!" I shrieked as the horrendous pain multiplied. "Cry you little chickenshit! I love it!" She laughed. In the mirror, I could see my face disintegrating. Under her beautiful, cruel face and framing my now disfigured features, Sandi's massive arm and shoulder muscles swelled hugely, with deeply etched cross- striations. It was an awesome sight of raw female physical supremacy. Using both of my hands, I tried to pry her arm back. It was useless. I couldn't move her a millimeter. Sandi's arm was all-powerful. She was far too strong for me, or probably any man. Laughing savagely, she spat: "One arm, wimp! That's all I need to smash a limpdick male like you!" It was true. The Amazon kept her right arm well away from us as she continued to crush in on me using only her powerful left arm. I watched myself futilely trying to dislodge the cruel muscle girl's punishing arm from around my face. It was hopeless. She was just too powerful. I was quickly weakening. My right hand dropped uselessly down. The left slipped down her arm until it was on the great granite ball of her bicep. Through the terrible pain, a strangely detached part of me marveled at the sight and feel of the girls amazing musculature. The huge hardness of her muscles was hypnotic in it's effect. "Watch this." She whispered. "You're going to really hurt now!" Making a fist, Sandi turned her wrist inward, causing her tremendous bicep to swell even more, further constricting my face. It felt like my head was going to burst! The new pain was overpowering, unbearable. Sandi's bulging biceps were causing me more pain than I could have ever imagined! I began to beat on her iron shoulder and arm in a frantic effort to make her stop. I watched my fist bouncing off the beautiful girl's rock hard body with absolutely no effect. "You're going to have to do a lot better than that to stop me, asshole!" She said, laughing out loud while squeezing even harder. "Please... Stop.. Oh God!.. You're killing me... eeeuuggghhh.. uuhh.. mercy.. mercy." I wailed as the agony multiplied. Ignoring my pleas, Sandi cooed: "I'm going to put you out again. When I come back, I'm going make you wish that you were never born!" Good to her word, she crushed me in the iron vise of her mighty arm until the pain overloaded my system and, once again, blackness mercifully flooded over me. I must have been out for at least two hours. When I finally awoke, I was alone. My head was on fire. My face felt like it had been mangled, which, in a sense, it had. I laid motionlessly for a while hoping that the awful pain would subside. Eventually it dropped to an almost bearable level. I got up slowly and took stock. I was still buck naked. My clothes lay all around. They had been torn to shreds. I looked in the mirror and was shocked at the result. My sides and upper chest were deeply bruised from Sandi's crushing bear hugs. But, what was more shocking was my face. It was a grotesque purple blob, bruised and battered. The result of being savagely crushed by the brawny girl's biceps. I felt empty, humiliated, totally emasculated. Here I was, a young, fit man who had been completely physically dominated by a smaller female. More than dominated. Sandi had devastated me using only her vast arm strength and I had been helpless to resist. The young girl's muscles were just too strong for my male ones. In my pain and weakness, I had degraded myself and begged her like a baby. All to no avail. Sandi had fed on my debasement. She loved seeing me humiliate myself before her. But, what was worst of all; she told me that she wasn't done with me yet. And I knew that I would demean myself again when she returned to punish me further. Just the thought of what her huge, bare, man killing arms had done to me sent a jolt of pure terror down my spine. I didn't have long to wait. "It's about time you woke up" Her voice behind me made me begin to quake in fear. I turned around slowly. Sandi stood before me, her rock hard body glistening with sweat. "You weren't any challenge to me at all. So, while you were out, I worked out a little. How do I look?" I was speechless with awe, and fright! Her already massive muscles were pumped up beyond belief. The Amazon was so defined that she appeared to have been carved by a laser beam. The thin cotton top was plastered against her big bust, her hard nipples arrogantly protruding. Fists planted firmly on her hips, Sandi looked exactly like what she was, an invincible female manbeater! I dropped to my knees in dread, babbling incoherently for mercy. "You crawl so much, you should get some kneepads!" She chuckled. Grabbing my aching chin roughly, she lifted me to my feet. I looked down at the barrel chested girl. Her breasts were heaving as my fear began to arouse her. "They say my fists hit like sledgehammers. Let me know what you think." Sandi snapped a quick punch into my damaged ribs. Her fist couldn't have travelled more than six inches. A torrent of agony lanced through me when her iron fist ripped into me. "UUgghhh!.. Oh God!" I cried. "I guess that means yes." She snickered. Cocking her arm back, the muscle girl then drove her fist deep into my gut. I collapsed to the floor, writhing uncontrollably, moaning in pain. Sandi stood above my naked, bruised form loving every second of my distress. Kneeling down, the Amazon flexed her massively muscled arm in front of my face. Her mountainous biceps erupted with cruel power. "Take a look, asshole? This is what real muscle looks like. Muscle that wants more work. Muscle that wants more pain. Your pain!" I looked at Sandi's tremendous biceps with renewed horror. "You're killing me!" I whimpered. "Please stop.... Please!" Pulling me to my feet, Sandi spat: "I'm not going to kill you. It's just going to feel that way! I'm going to rough you up real bad. Make you hurt!" Crying in pain, I pleaded to her: "Why?.. Why do you do this?" Pushing me into a corner, the muscular girl whispered: "I do it because I like it! It turns me on. I love to watch men crawl and beg when I hurt them. I'm strong, really strong. I pit my strength against a man and win every time. Then I punish him for being weak. Just like this!" Grabbing the soft skin just above my cock with one hand and my chest with the other, Sandi pressed me over her head. Her talons digging into me hurt like hell but, I was amazed anew at her raw power. Her muscled arms and shoulders swelled hugely as she paraded my 220 pounds around the room. Stopping in front of the mirror, we both watched her press me twenty times. It was an unbelievable demonstration of her strength. The busty girl lifted and lowered me slowly to give her arms more work. It was as if I weighed nothing to her! Lifting me the final time, Sandi roughly power slammed us to the matted floor. The air whooshed out of my lungs from the impact. It felt like I was hit by a train! The muscle bound girl slammed me so hard that we bounced up at least a foot. A tidal wave of unadulterated pain washed through me. I couldn't even scream because I had no air. Bouncing to her feet, Sandi smiled down on me: "Rest up for a few minutes, baby. We're going to have a lot more fun!" I lay in a heap, gasping for breath, wracked in pain. After what seemed like an eternity, I finally was able to get some much needed air into my lungs. Pure pain permeated my entire being. I shakily got to my hands and knees. I looked up. SHE loomed above me, beautiful, buxom, muscular and deadly. Sandi stood there, clenching her hands, in anticipation of inflicting more damage on me. I crawled over to her, and grasping her awesomely muscled thigh, totally humiliated myself. "Sandi, please.... please stop! I can't take any more. You don't know how strong you are... how much you've hurt me." With a cruel smile on her face, Sandi said: "I know exactly how strong I am. Strong enough to make a 220 pound man cry like a baby. Strong enough to have a naked wimp on his knees begging a girl for mercy." I raised myself up higher. I wrapped my arms around the Amazon's steely waist. My face was buried against her corrugated granite stomach. "What do you want?" I sobbed. "What do you want of me?" Pulling my head back by the hair, Sandi laughed: "What I want is what I have! Another beaten macho man groveling at my knees. Badly hurt, scared to death of my mighty muscles, and with no way out!" I peered up at her. Sandi's muscular form glistened under the harsh lights of the gym. I could see her big thrusting breasts straining what was left of her thin cotton top. "Oh God, don't hurt me any more. Please..... I'll do anything if you stop! ....Please" Pulling my head back harder, Sandi said: "You little wimp! That's about the fourth time you've said that, you'll do anything, if I stop. Well, I'm going to let you prove it! If you do as I say, I'll stop. If not, I'll beat you to a bloody pulp!" Releasing my hair, she grabbed my throat in a grip of steel and lifted me, one handed, to my feet and pushed me into a wall. Letting me go, the Amazon stood proudly before me. "What do you want me to do?" I murmured. Sandi clutched my balls painfully. "You haven't been much of a man so far, prick! You've been to chickenshit to fight me, and you cry like a baby. Let's see if you're any kind of man at all! Make yourself hard." Laughing, she added: "Maybe I'll swoon at your big boner! Go ahead! Start!" She let go of my balls and took a step back. I stood speechless for a minute until the muscle girl began to move toward me with her fist cocked. Shaking, I slumped to the floor and began to beat myself off. I worked myself over for at least five minutes with no results. I was so afraid of the girl that no matter what I did, it was hopeless. I couldn't get it up! Sandi watched the whole time with an amused look. "I told you that you were a limpdick!" She snickered. "Now it's time for my fun." I looked at her in horror. "No! Please!" I begged. "Give me another chance!" I started stroking myself furiously while edging away from her on my butt. Laughing uproariously, the muscle girl slowly followed as I degraded myself before her. I still couldn't get a rise. I was too scared of her! "Time's up!" She said. The young Amazon tore off her shirt and slowly hit a double biceps pose. All I could see were biceps and breasts as she bared her astounding body. Sandi lifted me by the armpits and wrapped her mankiller arms around me. "Remember this?" She whispered. I felt her hard nippled breasts digging into me as she squeezed in. The busty girl started to crush me unmercillessly. "Uugghhh!.. Aahh!.. Uh.. Uh.. " I moaned, as the relentless pressure increased. My hands were on her mighty biceps, futilely trying to push her off. The last thing I remembered was the hardness and size of her enormous arm muscles as Sandi Stone crushed me into oblivion.