The Elevator
By pk4hz600 (pk4hz600@hotmail.com)
An elevator ride with a powerful woman changes a man’s life.

   Rick was tired.  He’d just spent eight hours in a marathon meeting 
with a potential client, and all he wanted to do was go to bed.  In the 
cab on the way to the hotel, he was reflecting on how successful his 
career was progressing – he had his own company which was taking off, 
was ready to take his company public and pull in at least $20 million 
for himself, and had 100 people toiling away at his office while he was 
going back to New York City’s W Hotel for some R&R and a ridiculously 
expensive room service dinner, all charged to his company.  He had dates 
with beautiful women every weekend, and had tremendous success getting 
them into bed.  He was good looking, with jet black hair, 6’1” and about 
180 solid pounds.  Every time he thought about how in control of his 
life he was, he smiled. 
   The doorman opened the door to his cab, and, feeling great, he tipped 
him $20, figuring that he’d make the guy’s day.  He walked into the 
lobby and wandered over to the elevator bank, where he was hoping no one 
would get in the elevator with him so he’d have as quick a trip as 
possible up to his 70th floor room. 
   He was the only one in the compartment as the door closed, and then a 
hand reached between the doors to stop them from closing.  He was 
disappointed at the intrusion on his quick and peaceful return to his 
room, until her face appeared.  She was stunning – long, curly brown 
hair, perfect features. As she entered the elevator, he noticed one 
feature that made him think twice.  This girl was tall, perhaps an inch 
taller than him in her heels.  He’d never been with a woman even nearly 
as tall as him, probably because he usually liked to be in total control 
of his relationships.  She glared at him coldly as she walked in the 
elevator, pushing the 70 button, already lit, and then the doors closed. 
In the mirrored doorway, he glanced at her body.  She was wearing a 
business suit, with a mid-cut skirt.  Her physique seemed fantastic.  
She had broad-looking shoulders, a narrow waist, and her calves bulged 
with muscle like he’d seen on the women on those ESPN fitness shows.  He 
could tell that she had a wonderful rack, too.  When he moved his eyes 
back up to look at her face in the reflection, she caught him, and their 
eyes locked.  Then she turned to him, and put a finger on his chest and 
pushed him into the wall. 
   “I didn’t appreciate your not holding the elevator for me, bucko.”  
She poked his chest a few times, then looked away and acted like nothing 
had happened. 
   Rick was shocked.  She pushed him back like he weighed nothing.  But 
he was pretty upset and unnerved that she had pushed him around.  He 
said in a snide fashion, “Sorry, honey.” 
   She shook her head, and then stepped up to him again, and put her 
hand on his chin and squeezed his face.  Her hand was so large it almost 
encompassed his entire face. She pulled his face up and his body went 
with it, bringing him to his toes.  “I don’t want to hear another peep 
out of you.”  She released his face, shook her head again and looked 
forward, again as if nothing had happened. 
   Rick rubbed his face, and said “Sorry.” 
   In an instant, she said “Damnit, why are men so stupid” and she 
reached for the elevator stop button and pulled it, stopping the car.  
The alarm sounded for a second and then stopped. 
   Rick went to reach for the button to resume the elevator, saying 
“What the hell are you doing?”, but she grabbed his arm and roughly 
twisted it behind his back, pushing him face first into the wall.  He 
groaned in discomfort and tried to power his way out of his predicament, 
but couldn’t budge her.  “Get the hell off of…” 
   She reached around and grabbed his cock and balls and squeezed them, 
shutting him up.  Even though she wasn’t squeezing particularly hard, he 
gritted his teeth from the expectation of pain.  He started to breathe 
heavily from the fear that overcame him. 
   She spoke directly into his ear: “Now that I have your full 
attention, I can tell you that you totally failed as a gentleman because 
you didn’t hold the door for a beautiful, sexy woman like me…”   She 
licked his ear, and then continued.  “And you also fail as a man, 
because a beautiful, sexy woman like me can completely manhandle you so 
easily. You don’t have the right to speak in front of a superior person, 
and you certainly don’t have the right to stand in front of me either, 
so I want you on your knees in front of me for the rest of the ride.”  
She released her grip on his cock and put her hand on his shoulder while 
she held his other arm up his back.  Pressing down on his shoulder while 
squeezing his traps she sought to push him to his knees.  He tried to 
resist, but the power she exerted on him caused his knees to buckle and 
he fell to the ground.  She patted his head and said “That’s a good 
boy.” 
   Rick was mortified.  He had never before experienced an overpowering 
woman. Sure, he’d had fantasies about muscular women putting up a good 
fight in bed, but the fantasies always ended the same way – with the fit 
woman yielding to his overwhelming manhood.  But this was totally 
different.  The way she pushed him down with one arm despite the efforts 
of both of his legs, the way she held his arm up so easily, the way she 
threw him up against the wall of the elevator – although his male pride 
demanded that he wouldn’t believe that she was stronger than him, he was 
truly afraid to struggle against her or to speak.  So he just sat there 
before her, facing away from her so he didn’t have to be constantly 
reminded that she was in control. 
   She pushed the stop button the restart the elevator, and it lurched 
to life.  The sudden movement of the car caused Rick to nearly fall 
over, but she grabbed his hair and held him upright.  Rick sat there 
obediently as the elevator rose slowly – it seemed so slow to him.  
After about 10 floors went by, she stepped around him and stood before 
him.  He looked up at her jutting breasts and beautiful face and was 
mesmerized.  She stepped forward and grabbed his head by the hair.  
Hiking up her skirt, she plunged his face between her legs into her 
womanhood and lowered the skirt over his head.  Still holding his head 
close to her, she rubbed his face all around her pussy and said to him 
“Use your little tongue, if you know what’s good for you.”  A quick 
squeeze of her strong legs felt like a vise around his head, and he 
obeyed immediately.  The elevator continued as he pleasured her – half 
out of fear, half because she was so overwhelmingly sexy. After a short 
time, she started to pant and to moan and then she was screaming, and 
then the elevator slowed as she continued screaming.  Rick tried to get 
his head extricated from its prison before the door opened, but she 
wouldn’t let him, and as the doors parted she came on his face.  The 
juices smelled so fresh he wished he could lick his own facial skin. 
   She released him and he fell to the ground.  She turned around to 
exit and saw that another man was staring at them, mouth agape.  She 
exited the car and walked straight up to the smaller man, a full head 
shorter than her.  She said to him, “Did you enjoy watching that?”  She 
grabbed his crotch and looked back at Rick, saying, “See, you’re not 
alone.  Now, come crawl to me.”  Rick got on his hands and knees and 
obeyed her.  Then, she grabbed the other man by the shirt collar and 
absolutely heaved him into the elevator – he hit the back wall and 
crumpled to the floor with a thud. 
   She reached into her shirt pocket and pulled out a plastic card and 
inserted it into Rick’s mouth.  “I’m in room 7012.  If you’re not there 
in 20 minutes I’m going out for the night.”  Then she walked off to her 
room, as Rick just knelt there. Once she was out of sight, he stood up 
and walked to his own room, #7023.  He could barely remember the number, 
his mind was such jelly.  For the next ten minutes, he just sat on his 
bed, considering his options.  He was definitely attracted to this 
superwoman – her body was tremendous and her attitude strangely aroused 
him. 
  But he’d never been with a woman stronger than him before, and he 
wasn’t sure his psyche could handle it.  The draw was too powerful; it 
was as if she had a leash on him and she was slowly pulling on it, 
forcing him to go to her. Rick walked slowly but decidedly towards her 
room, and when he reached the door to room 7012, he paused to consider 
what he’d say to her.  He didn’t know her name.  He could just say 
“hello”, or he could be forward and say “hello baby” or something suave 
like that.  Or he could just walk right in and take her, show that his 
was the dominant sex.  Remembering what she said in the elevator, 
telling him not to talk, commanding him to be on his knees, he became 
afraid of her reaction if he didn’t appear as she wanted.  He got on his 
hands and knees and knocked on the bottom of the door and awaited her 
presence at the door.  He heard the elevator ring and the same man who 
the woman had thrown minutes earlier limped out, and looked over at him 
and stopped, staring.  Then the door opened, slowly.  Rick’s attention 
was drawn to the bare legs spectacularly shown in front of him.  They 
were sleek but strong, with the muscles defined, the calves bulging from 
her shins.  Her thighs flared out from her knees, but weren’t bulky and 
stumpy like some bodybuilders’ legs.  His eyes continued their journey, 
and reached the tiny g-string bikini barely covering the pussy that he’d 
become so familiar with earlier.  Her abdominal muscles were tight and 
obviously strong, with a 6-pack – was it 8? – just ready to be consumed.  
Her breasts, so perky, so tight, so perfectly-sized, were covered (if 
you could call it that) by a string bikini top – he could see every nook 
of skin save the covered nipple, and he could practically feel the 
underlying pectoral muscles in his hands just by looking at them.  Her 
shoulders were wide, round, striated and powerful, and her arms – those 
arms! – they were larger than he’d ever seen on a woman, but not 
disgusting.  The muscles bulged from her arms and Rick then and there 
wanted to feel them and be held in them. Before he could stare at her 
face and into her eyes, she stepped towards him, and when she emerged 
from the doorway she noticed the other guest down the hall staring at 
them. She turned to him, flexed her arm, and said to him “go away…now” 
and he ran down the hall and into his room without looking back once. 
Then she stooped down on her haunches and petted Rick’s head and said to 
him “I knew you’d come, you weakling.”  She wrapped her right arm around 
his waist, and then stood up, hoisting him into her grasp.  She walked 
back inside her room, holding him slumped over her right arm, and closed 
the door with her left.  She walked over to her bed as if carrying a 
book or a pillow, and sat down on the end of it, placing Rick in her 
lap, his legs dangling over the side of her legs.  She put a finger 
under his lowered chin and forced him to look into her eyes.  Staring at 
him for a few seconds, he could no longer keep his gaze fixed so he 
subserviently looked down away from her, like mountain gorillas act to 
the silverback in the wild. “Do you want to know my name, weakling?” 
Rick was still afraid to speak.  He merely nodded his yes. “Well, I’m 
not going to tell you.  You are to call me ‘Master.’  Not mistress.  Not 
ma’am.  Master.  Don’t disobey me.  What do you say?” Rick finally 
spoke.  “Yes, master.” She kissed him on the forehead.  “Your voice 
sounds nicer when you’re not making an ass out of yourself.”  Rick 
blushed at her comment.  “And you are so pretty when you blush!” She 
took two long pieces of rope out from her bag, and said, “Now, I need to 
go out to meet up with a real man, one who is strong and big and 
powerful and can handle me.  You are going to wait here for me for when 
I get back, aren’t you.”  It was obviously not a question. “Yes, 
master.” “Good.  Now don’t fidget.”  Lifting Rick up, she removed all of 
his clothing without letting him touch the ground.  The strength she 
could summon was astounding! Once Rick was fully naked, she took one of 
the ropes and tied his hands together and pulled them high over his 
head.  Then she took a hammer out of her bag and some large nails, and 
proceeded to insert a nail high into the wall – two powerful hits with 
the hammer and it was in.  Then she lifted him onto the nail so that he 
was hanging with his toes barely touching the ground.  She took another 
two nails and nailed the rope directly into the wall on either side of 
the original nail, to ensure that he couldn’t unhook himself. “Comfy?” 
“No, master.  It hurts.” “Too bad, I’ve only just begun.” She giggled a 
bit at what awaited him.  She took the other rope and started to rub the 
end around his cock, which became hard very quickly from her proximity 
and the feeling of her skin briefly touching his crotch.  She tied the 
end of the rope around  the shaft of his cock and made sure it was very 
tight. Rick winced at the pain from the pressure of the rope.  Then she 
took other end of the rope and pulled it across the room and attached it 
to the open closet door so that his body was pulled away from the wall a 
bit.  The rope was completely taut, and Rick was extremely uncomfortable 
from the pulling of the rope on his penis.  She went back to Rick and 
said “Does the closet light bother you?  I can close the door.” “NO 
MASTER!”  Rick could just imagine her closing the door and ripping his 
penis right off! “Good, then don’t move while I’m gone and I’m sure 
we’ll get along fine when I get back.”  She kissed his mouth (on his 
tippy toes he was nearly as tall as her), put a tight black dress over 
her string bikini and left. Rick didn’t know how long he hung in that 
position, maybe minutes, maybe hours, but it felt like forever. He 
couldn’t fidget to get himself unhooked from above because the rope 
attached to his penis was so taut that any movement caused him great 
pain.  He figured that he’d become flaccid and the rope would fall of 
his penis, but the thought of her body, her utter sexuality, never left 
his mind and kept him constantly aroused. So he just hung there for all 
that time. Eventually she returned with a big, hulking figure of a man.  
He was wearing one of those muscle shirts that showed off a tremendously 
developed upper body – he was obviously extremely strong.  Rick was 
horrified that another man would see him in his position, but the 
stranger was also horrified by the sight. “What’s going on here?  What’s 
with that guy?” the large man said. The woman led the stranger directly 
to where Rick was hanging and put hre arms around him, and locked her 
hands around his lower back.  Then, looking up at Rick, she said, “I 
just wanted to bring you here to show my little slave how strong I am.”  
Then, with a quick movement, she squeezed the man with her mighty arms 
and lifted him off the ground.  He cried out in pain, and started to beg 
her to let go, but the extreme pain made him unable to speak.  She swung 
him from side to side, like a rag doll in her grasp, until after about 
90 seconds holding this easily 200 pound man he went limp and she 
dropped him to the floor.  He lay there motionless, face up. Rick had 
two reactions to this – he was totally scared and totally aroused by the 
strain and effort her exertion had on her muscles – they jumped to life 
and were so sexy to him.  His cock got harder than he’d ever remembered. 
With the unconscious man at her feet, she grabbed Rick with one hand 
under his crotch, and removed his penile bonds, and then lifted him up 
to get him unhitched from the wall.  Rick was glad to be free, but knew 
he was far from it. With a herculean throw, she tossed him across the 
room – he went flying through the air, bounced off the wall and landed 
on the bed.  Groggy from the impact, he didn’t have a chance to react 
before he felt her strong hand reach under his armpit and lift him off 
the bed and he tumbled through the air as she flung him over her 
shoulder.  His ass was completely exposed, and this did not go unnoticed 
by the muscular mistress.  She slapped his ass hard with her free hand, 
and Rick gave out a yelp.  She spoke to him in a stern voice. “You just 
saw how I overpowered that big, strong man, and it turned you on, didn’t 
it?  Didn’t it?  And you know that I can do the same to you any time I 
want, and you like that, don’t you?  Don’t you?  I’ll bet that when you 
first saw me in that elevator you’d never have imagined being in the 
submissive position you’re in now.  Isn’t that right?  You probably 
thought that you’d have me over your knee.  Well that’s not going to 
happen – ever.  Here’s the way this works – you obey me immediately and 
to the letter of my instructions or else you will be punished.  It’s 
that simple.  Now I’m going to put you down and I want you to kneel by 
the bed and don’t move.” She dropped him off her shoulder and he 
immediately moved to a kneeling position, resting his inferior arms on 
his thighs.  She patted his head, and began to strip off her garments, 
slowly and seductively, until she was completely naked before him. Her 
body was more amazing than he remembered from just hours earlier.  The 
muscles were pumped from the exertion of throwing the two men around.  
Her breasts were so totally perfect, he just wanted to suck them.  Her 
arms were totally pumped and he wanted to be held in them, to be 
comforted by them, to be protected by them, by her.  He moved towards 
her legs, desiring to hug them and kiss them and worship them, but she 
held him back with the power of her single right arm. “I said don’t 
move” she said, sternly.  “Don’t disobey me again.  I’ll let it slide 
this time, but no more.” Rick fell back to his knees and stayed silent 
as she approached the fallen muscle man.  She kneeled to get close to 
him and reached for his shorts, unbuttoning them and pulling them down 
to expose the stricken man’s genitals.  She took his flaccid cock in her 
hand and regarded it for a moment, and then reached over and took Rick’s 
cock in her other hand.  She felt them both, sized them with her hands 
and with her eyes, and then looked up at Rick and gave him words that 
would change him forever. “You’re just not big enough to satisfy me, 
slave.” Rick was shocked – he’d never before been told that his manhood 
was insufficient.  If it hadn’t been for the fact that she’d embarrassed 
his manhood in every other way he might have laughed, or even become 
angry.  Instead, he began to cry, softly and openly, and he wrapped his 
outclassed arms around her muscular arm that held his cock in its grip.  
Kissing the skin of her arm, he could feel the hardness of her muscle 
underneath, and he cried to her, “Please, master, let me pleasure you.  
I know I can make you happy.  Please let me enter you.”  His crying 
became louder and his grip on her arm became tighter. Releasing the 
unconscious man’s penis, she pushed Rick off of her arm, and said to 
him, “If you fail me I will punish you.  And you realize that with my 
vastly superior strength I can really hurt you, don’t you?  Is that a 
chance you want to take?” “Yes, master.” “Very well.  Then I’m going to 
have some fun with you.”  She pushed him to the ground and instructed 
him to be still.  Then she removed the remainder of the clothes from the 
unconscious muscle man and exposed his entire powerful body – Rick was 
amazed that this woman had defeated the body builder so easily.  
Gripping the body between the legs and around the head, she lifted the 
man and threw him onto the bed. The man remained motionless, still 
injured from the constricting bear hug she had given him earlier. She 
took the ropes she had used to bind Rick and tied the man’s arms to the 
bedposts and then his legs to the legs of the bed.  He was completely 
stretched out, completely taut, and Rick was sure that the man would be 
unable to move when - if - he ever woke up.  She climbed on top of the 
man and started rubbing his cock but was receiving no response.  So she 
slapped his face to revive him, but that didn’t work either. Sitting on 
his chest, she repeatedly slapped and punched his face, and after about 
thirty seconds he awoke and begged her to stop.  She did so, but then 
reached behind her and grabbed his cock and balls and rubbed them while 
she talked to him in a demeaning manner: “You know you want me, you big 
strong man.  You wanted me the moment I lifted you off the ground and 
held you in my powerful grasp.  Your last thought as you drifted from 
consciousness was of my body, the curves and the power.  And now as I 
sit on top of you, in total control of your fate, holding you manhood in 
my hands, you want me more than ever, right?  That’s why I can feel your 
cock grow.”  And it was growing – Rick noticed it clearly, and it was a 
large cock.  “Show me what you have you big strong man.  Show it all to 
me.” The man’s cock had grown to an impressive size, and he began to 
shake with desire.  Suddenly she got off of him and went over to Rick, 
lifting him into her arms like a small child.  She grasped Rick’s cock 
in her hand again and if immediately sprang to life – he wanted her so 
badly!  Leaning over, she started to lower Rick onto the man, and Rick 
panicked because he knew what was coming and didn’t like it. “No!”  He 
tried to extricate himself from her grasp, but couldn’t.  A sharp swat 
across his backside and a tight squeeze from her powerful arms stopped 
his complaints and he no longer struggled when she lowered him onto the 
man’s cock, a difficult task because the man was bucking to keep Rick 
away.  She was unable to insert the man’s cock into Rick’s anus because 
Rick had tightened it, but a passionate kiss relaxed him and the cock 
slid in nicely.  She laid Rick back onto the man, lying face up, his 
cock sticking straight up into the air, and then she climbed on top of 
Rick and inserted his cock into her. Pumping Rick’s cock, she took 
Rick’s hands and placed them on her breasts.  He started to caress and 
knead the perfect orbs and lifted his head up to lick the nipple, and 
then began to gently suck on her right breast, putting all of his energy 
into the servicing of it.  While he did this, she tensed her pussy 
muscles so that she constricted his cock, and so that when she pumped 
his entire body was pulled up and down with her.  This served to force 
the immobile yet aroused muscular man beneath him to penetrate him over 
and over again. To keep the trapped man hard, she reached around Rick 
and pinched and twisted the man's nipples.  All three of them were 
moaning loudly and at once, they all orgasmed, the man on bottom into 
the behind of Rick, Rick into the dominant woman on top, and the 
dominatn woman all over Rick.  It was the most amazing experience of 
Rick's life, and after she extricated herself from his still-rigid cock 
and removed his lips from her breast, she tied Rick to the bed on top of 
the man, picked up her belongings and went to leave the room. But before 
she left, she looked at Rick's prone body, impaled from behind by a 
similarly immobile and similarly overpowered muscle man, and said to 
him, "Next time hold the door for a lady."