Female Muscle at the Motel by Weakling Male I was on a long driving trip recently and needed to stay overnight at a motel. As I was driving along I saw a nice Comfort Inn up ahead. Since I had more than 5 more hours of driving beyond this point, I figured this would be the perfect place to spend the night. I pulled up and parked on the south side of the motel. This sure is a beautiful evening, I thought to myself, as I walked to the front entrance. As I entered the double doors, a sexy brunette woman walked up to the check-in desk. She was wearing high heels and a nice, bright flower pattern short skirt, sleeveless sundress. She had great legs, a pretty smile and face, and strong, sexy muscle arms. As I came closer to the front desk, she turned around with an item from the check-in girl. I was looking at her arms as her biceps showed off their great size as she grasped onto the item. She looked at me at the same moment and smiled nicely. "Hi", she said. I said "Hi", back. She was great looking and nice acting to me, and her voice sounded energetic and strong-willed. She kept walking to the center elevator of the hallway and got into it, waving sexily at me while the elevator doors closed. I did my checking in and went back out to my vehicle to get my bags. I lifted my bags and walked to the side door where I was parked and used the card key to enter. I found my room and held my card to the door lock to open it. Just at that moment the door across the hall right behind me opened up and someone came out. I didn't turn around as I was opening my room's door, but the person spoke to me from right behind. "Hi again, mister". this lovely, deep, female voice said. I turned around to see it was the nice, sexy, young lady that I saw in the lobby before. I replied with a smile, "Hi to you. How's it going?" She responds, "I'm going to get a bucket of ice from the machine down the hall. I can get you some too, if you'd like." "Well, thank you. That is very kind of you, young lady", I say as I carry by bags into my doorway. She strides down the hall and looks back to me and notices that I am looking at her. I'm looking at her great figure. She smiles and turns to go on. I get my bags over to the dresser area and begin to set out items the way I'll use them. In a few moments the nice lady came back with the ice buckets. She came into my room and set one on my counter. "Thanks", I said. "You're welcome, sir. Would you like to watch a movie together"? she asks. "Sure that sounds nice", I answer. "I'll be right back", she excitedly explains. In about 5 minutes I hear her knock on my door. I look cautiously through the security viewing hole and see that it is her. I quickly open the door and let her in. "I have the movie", she says somewhat excitedly. "What movie is it"? I ask. "It's a muscle woman movie", she says. "I'm betting that you like muscle women movies, judging at the way you looked at my muscles before". I nervously reply, "Yes, actually I do.' She grins at me, saying, "Good, because I'm a muscle woman that loves to watch muscle women movies with a man. This is actually a muscle femdom movie." She pushes the tape into the player and turns it on. Then she starts to turn me on. She flexes her biceps and says, "I'm going to make you worship these babies tonight!" The movie begins, the music on it is very intense, arousing, and sexy. The film shows a strong woman beating up a skinny man in a private motel room. The man is nude and he is getting squeezed to bits by the big, strong, sexy muscle woman. Then the brunette lady attacks me and puts me in a hard headlock. She forces me around and knocks me off balance and flips me onto the king sized bed. She starts working me over really hard and wears me out in a couple of minutes, squeezing the breath out of me many times. Soon she has me pinned with my stomach and lower back between her thighs, that have to be over 26". She rips my zipper open and grabs for my cock. She squeezes it real hard and chokes my neck with her other strong hand. The movie keeps playing. My sexy brunette vignette says, "Now we're going to watch the rest of this movie with your neck between my legs." She positions us so that I am between her big thighs facing the t.v. The movie continues and the scene is of the strong looking woman holding her naked male victim across her shoulders and her hand is squeezing his balls. My sexy brunette Victress says, "That's going to be you in a while!" And she squeezes my scrawny neck with her strong inner thighs. My cheeks and neck are scrunched up and I feel the force of her legs crushing in on me. She sends several jolts of power onto me, nearly knocking me out, but she wants me to keep watching the movie as she works me over and squeezes me to bits. As the muscle woman in the film squeezes her male victim into a cum extraction, my brunette Victress is working my cock and balls with her feet. She has me in the throws of ejaculation when she pours on more force and knocks me right out. "Goodnight mister wimp." My hands plop out to the sides and my legs are open wide. She releases her legs from around my wasted and squeezed body. She takes the tape out of the movie player and goes back to her own room. After a while I wake up with a sore body and I feel pretty wiped. I find a note on the table that is written apparently by her. It says: If you like getting squeezed out by me, come over and knock on my door 3 times, and I'll do it to you again! Without thinking it over much, I gather my senses and walk out to the hall and knock three times on her door. The door opens and she stands in front of me, reaches for my tee shirt collar, and yanks me into her room hard and fast and tosses me onto her bed. She immediately pins me, slaps me several times really hard, grabs my cock through my undershorts and pulls my cock out and wanks me so hard. I'm under the control of her great strength the whole time, as she wanks the cum out of me. She puts me in a headlock and drags me out of her room and opens my door and throws me toward my bed. She leaves me there and closes my door and goes back to her room. My head is swimming and I fall asleep on my kingsize bed until morning. When I'm awake the next morning I notice a card by the door. I walk over to the door groggily and stiffly and bend down to pick up the card. It is a business card with a handwritten note on it, It is from Her. It says, Hey wimp, if you ever want to be wrung out again, give me a call. signed, Brunette Muscle Woman. I proceed back to the bathroom and rinse the cobwebs out of my head with cold water and then get ready to clean up, dress and check out. Later on I check out and start my drive. I am keeping her card in my wallet.