Beyond the spectrum of the imagination.
by The " T.K.O Kidd "
What if, Darla Steele stepped outside of your imagination, and became..


Let your mind go for a moment, and imagine with me. Imagine for a breif
fearful moment what if Darla Steele stepped outside of your imagination, and
became a reality within' your life. What if you were taking a stroll through
the night in an area alone, and Darla came upon you introducing herself. She
finds you nothing more than another weak little man to punish, and yes she
would enjoy hearing you cry for mercy, and begging in tears just for a moment
of relief from her torturing thighs.

You find Darla appealing as you gaze lustfully upon her strong stature of
beauty. You see Darla Steele as a skulpture of raw young female mountain of
extreme beauty, and you are attracted by it. You have always been attracted to
the stronger fit woman, but what you don't know about Darla Steele, is that
she is deadly dangerous. Her thighs are enough in their twentysix inch plus
size in diameter to let you know that she can crush large cement cinder blocks
into nothing more than powder, but you are yet attracted to her gorgeous
appearance. You want her, you want to just hold her, embracing her strong
powerful young body. You want to feel her enormously strong structure against
yours, you really want to feel her strength pressing heavily against your
chest in a lustful embrace. You desire her young supple breasts pressing
against your chest. Yes that would be sweet, but be careful because Darla
doesn't consider any man her equal, and would rather see you suffer in tears
between her punishing steele laidened thighs, and crush you into a mere
wimpering worm.

Yes that is what Miss Steele would enjoy doing to your weak manly body
breaking it down, and breaking it in a most unpleasent mannor. Darla would
enjoy hearing you beg like a crying little infant squeezing you unmercifully
between her punishing thighs. Imagine now that you fell headlong for this
girl, this girl of immense strength, and beauty, but my friend you only fell
into a trap, a trap that Darla Steele has plans to punish you within'.

Darla invites you to take a stroll with her. She lets you know that she feels
lonely, and is afraid of the night, and only desires that you walk her home,
but first she has it in her mind to take a stroll through the city park. Her
dream she tells you is that she only wished to be protected by a strong man,
and to spend some time with him enjoying the night while enjoying the sight of
the rose garden that is center of the city park. She tells you it would make
her evening just to sit upon the bench within' the rose garden, feeling the
sense of protection from a strong caring man. But be aware Darla Steele is
decieving, she is only lying, and luring you into her deady web of deciet, but
you only fall for it infactuated by her raw strong female beauty. You follow
Darla Steele walking along side of her like a puppy, enjoying your breif
moments of pleasure with her, before she takes you within' that park, and
within' that rose garden.

Your there now, inside the park, and your still somewhat safe, but then Darla
leads you further into the park until she finally has you entering the rose
garden with her. Now it is late in the evening, and the park is closed, and no
one is to be in the park after an allotted time set forth by the city parks
officials. You will be Darla's first victim within' this rose garden, even
though one time before she nearly destroyed an older man within' this same
rose garden, but we are using our imagination now, and when making dreams of
Darla Steele that imagination can run any where we so desire it. So right now
that imagination is making you believe that you are the first man that Darla
has taken a liking to, but only realize later that it was all a planned trap.
Darla decieved you in believing that she needed your manly protection, but
Darla needs no protection from any male, at least not from someone as weak,
and frail as she considers you right now at this moment, as the two of you sit
upon the bench within' the rose garden while facing a bed of roses. A bed of
roses in which you might find yourself sleeping the night through in a
dreadful slumber of unrest.

Darla mentions that she is growing tired, but yet before allowing you to walk
her on home she asks you politely to pick her a flower from the bed of roses
in which you comply to her wishes. As you bend forward, you take a glance back
at Darla to see her smile gently back at you, then you proceed to meet her
wish as you turn your attention back to picking her a rose, but be careful
little man that, that rose doesn't have thorns on its stem. As you rise from
retrieving the rose in hand, you suddenly, and without warning feel a large
flexing forearm of a young girl wrapping itself quickly around your neck, and
across your throat. You may of believed it would of been in affection that is
until you feel her forearm hardening, and tightening like a vice across the
windpipe of you throat. Then suddenly Darla locks that arm across your throat
at her wrist with her free hand, and roughly begins to drag you away from the
bed of roses, causing the one you have in your hand to float lifelessly, and
what seems to drop in a deadly slow motion effect falls with a deadly sound
onto the ground of the flower bed echoing throughout the rose garden in the
silence of the night.

You realize for the first time that Darla is not the girl she pretended to be,
and you begin to struggle wildly to break free of her strong grasp about your
neck, but find it impossible to. You begin to kick your feet in panic in your
attempts for a now desired freedom, as Darla continues to drag you back just a
little further, but there is no escape your trapped as a helpless fly now
caught within' a deady black widows web of deciet. Darla then falls back on to
the bench seating herself, and roughly takes you with her. You begin to plead
in tears as you notice the awesome sight of her powerful thighs spead out to
either side of your body to enwrap your frame. Darla's thighs of steele
envelopes body high into the ribcage area. It feels now as a mighty python
with the strength to destroy lions, has now taken you captive. You feel
Darla's inner thighs grip the sides of your body like steel, enclosing tightly
about your ribs. You little man begin to scream for mercy, but is quickly
silenced as Darla Steele brings your verbal cries to a halt by squeezing you
painfully to nothing more than an escaping gasp from your lips. Darla now has
you where she wants you, breathing nill, and with tears stinging your cheeks
as it feels that your chest, and ribcage are about to implode, and shatter
within' you.

Darla allows you just a little mercy, if you consider Darla as having any
mercy only to punish you further. She warns you sternly not to scream, or
she'll end your life between those thighs that is still enwrapped about your
body. You quickly take heed to Darla's advice, trembling within' yourself, now
realizing that this girl by the name of Darla Steele would fullfill that
threat of hers, which in Darla's mind would be more of a sure promise that you
could bank on.

Darla repositions her choke about your throat, now taking you into a
fullnelson. Darla knows full well there is no escape from her thighs, and you
will find none as she is now just holding you captive between them, allowing
you to breath, but warning you through tightening them, as you feel her inner
thighs swell hard against your ribcage, and the sides of your chest area. She
warns you this way when your tears causes the tone of your crying to grow
louder stifling you some, forcing you to wimper like an infant at a lower
sobbing tone. Darla than has another plan to create pain within your body, and
decides to force your head slowly forward, and painfully taking your chin hard
into your chest. In the process Darla works the fullnelson, working your arms,
and shoulders into a height of burning pain. It feels as if your shoulders,
and traps are in flames that has reached an incredible burning degree.

Your helpless now, and Darla bends her head forward placing her soft full lips
against your cheek, and kisses you lightly on the corner of your mouth, than
brushes her lip on up you cheek, catching some of your tears along the way.
Then Darla reaches your ear, and begins to nibble upon it sexily. After she
teases you in this painful mannor, Darla then forces her tounge within' your
ear. Is she worried about whether you washed behind your ears or the
cleanliness of the insides ? No! Darla's only sadistic desire is to punish you
in whatever means she finds fit. You winch in pain as Darla applies a little
more pressure to your ribcage, and chest, and your shoulders, and traps, along
with your arms is burning even at a greater degree in pain as she continues to
painfully force you chin hard, and further into your chest.

Then Darla Steele removes her tounge from your ear, than whispers to you
sexily, and says softly, " So little man, do you enjoy being so weak, and
helpless, where you can't even escape such a young girl as myself ? " Your not
sure how to answer her, and your not really sure if you even can, as Darla
begins to force her steel laidened thighs about your body. You feel her inner
thighs once again painfully swell, and harden, as they tighten like a steel
vice about you body, depriving you of any oxygen. You feel an incredible
ammount of pain oversweeping your body, and you feel as though your internal
organs alone is about to burst in flames due to the scorching pain searing
throughout your insides. You only wish it would end, and that Darla Steele
would either kill you, or send you into the world of unconsieness.

Soon that will come for you little man but not without just a little more
pain, and taunting from Miss Steele.

Darla then releases the pressure about your chest, and ribcage, allowing you
to suffer even more in the momentary relief of believing you found relief.
Darla then speaks telling you, " So how do you enjoy my thighs now, little guy? 
Do they feel soft, and pleasent to you ? You little weakling. Don't worry
your little heart mommy here soon will end your misery, and make you feel
better, but first let me leave you with these my broken little man ! "
Suddenly Darla's thighs tighten with such force, and speed, you find your mind
in panic, and see nothing around you but the blur of the rose garden with the
rose garden lights spinning dizzingly about your vision. Now that will last
only momentarily before you feel your ribcage giving in to the compressure of
Darla's thundering punishment of her powerful thighs hammering into your
weakened body, and then a rush of incredible pain goes coursing throughout
your upper torso burning at a lava degree. Suddenly rips snap, and break with
a fierceness within' you, cracking, and popping in succession. Darla then
finishes you off by making sure that not one nor two, but that several ribs
are broken, and even making sure that there is some definate internal damage
done to whatever organs within' your body could not resist. Then your night of
sleep of dreadful unrest comes as she bodily lays you broken, and out cold in
the flower bed of the rose garden.

There you lie in disturbed sleep, having nightmares of horror, and feeling
every bit of the pain that has been inflicted upon your frail body. All due to
your lust of wanting to be in the company of a young teenage girl, by the name
of Darla Steele !

Can you imagine further, or would you like to read this... The end !

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