A Walk In The Park, Part Two
by Weakling Male

The strong and tall female jogger hits me with her proposition.

  As I was running my laps, I saw you walking along and staring at
women's muscles.  I also noticed when you came around behind this area,
so that you could supposedly not be noticed as you stare at the women
joggers.  I saw you really looking hard at Me whenever I went running by
the opening of the shrubs.  The proposition is this.  Normally I would
beat the living hell out of you for doing that, but I won't if you do
what I ask.  Since you like big, sexy female muscles so much, I will
wank you off right here and now in this park.  I won't turn you in for
being a perverted peeping tom and you don't turn me in for molesting
you.  Agreed?!  What can I say, I can't argue with this awesome Amazon
Woman.  I have to do what she says.  I still have the dizzy feeling of
lust in my head and can't answer right away.  She says, I can see that
your other head knows the answer.  Now do as I say, and kiss my biceps!
I walk to her and reach up to her biceps with my lips as she stands
before me.  I kiss her biceps as she flexes them into my mouth.  As I
kiss her huge muscles, she grabs my tee shirt and pulls it up over my
head.  She pushes me back, as the tee shirt has my arms and head wrapped
up inside.  She grabs my shorts and pulls them down to my ankles
swiftly.  My donger prongs out, stiff and erect.  She grabs me by it
with one strong hand and squeezes on it real hard and lifts upward real
fast.  I'm losing balance as she gets my tee shirt all the way off of me
with her other hand.  Now I'm basically stripped naked, except for that
my shorts are slid down to my ankles, and my tennis shoes are on.  I
place my hands on her strong bulging arm muscles while she has me by the
wanger.  I pull, but I can't get her grip released.  She is Almighty!
I'm at her mercy for a Big Wanking!
  Then she shuffle-walks me in my pulled-down shorts, with her hand
squeezing my engorged cock, back to the bench.  I almost fall a couple
times, but her strong hand keeps me steadied, tugging on my cock.  My
cock is purple with penis pleasure. I hold onto her tricep muscles as
she flexes them, as she leads me with her strong arm and body.  I am
going cross-eyed in muscle-cock-squeezing bliss!! A bit of pre-cum is
starting to drip out the tip of my swollen cock.
  Now, my wimp man, I want you to worship my calf muscles.  She gives my
cock a sudden and hugely hard squeeze and lets go of it.  She grabs me
by the hair ad forces my head down until she has it placed between her
18" calves.  She squeezes them around my ears and immediately my hands
go up to feel the backs of her flexing calves.  She stands up on her
tip-toes and makes me wince in pain.  My head and my cock are both
throbbing now.  Each time she squeezes her calves, she lets loose a
little, just enough to reposition me until my neck is what is between
them.  Now I can see the backs of her calf muscles as they flex up and
down, as my neck gets mangled.  My hands go limply off of her calves and
drop to the ground.  She is squeezing me out.  My head is swimming and
I'm seeing stars.  Then she reaches down with her strong arms to grab me
below the waist, and lifts my lower body up, keeping my head between her
legs.  She opens her calves from around my squashed head and neck, and
lifts me to the point of placing me between her 28" thighs.  My
throbbing cock is flopping in the breeze, facing the direction away from
the hold of her body.  My legs bend at the knees and dangle across her
shoulders, with my feet behind the top of her back.  I wonder if anyone
sees what is going on here!
  Just before I erupt in orgasm, she lowers me down.  I am denied the
orgasm.  I can't stand on my own power.  She steadies me and commands me
to get my stupid head back between her huge thighs again, this time lay
on the bench!  She flexes her biceps and thighs hugely and grabs me by
the scruff of my neck and makes me bend down at the same time as she
seats herself onto the park bench.  She says, Come here, boy.  Place
your weary little head on my strong thighs.  She lifts one leg up and
pulls me and my head between her two immense legs.  They're even bigger
when you're trapped between them.  She lays me out, so my legs are
dangling over one end of the park bench and she is seated near the other
end, with just enough room on the 5 foot bench to do this.  My pulled
down shorts and tennis shoes are still on.
  She squeezes in on my body with her mighty thighs and tells me to lick
the inner part of her left thigh that is right above my face.  I do it,
with no choice, and with submissive muscle lust.  Good boy.  Keep up the
good work.  You really do love big, hard, sexy, female muscles, don't
you?!  I gurgle as she crushes in on my neck and chest regions.
  Then she flexes her right bicep in the air and reaches down to my
erect penis with her left hand.  My left hand is immobilized between my
left side and the back of the bench.  I feel her terrific quads with my
right hand, roaming all over, getting good feels of her legs.  They're
huge and captivating.  She squeezes her powerful legs with bursts every
so often to reinforce the power she has on me.  Believe me, I'm not
forgetting!  Her left hand grips my cock firmly, with just its
purple-deep red colored head showing out the top of her big fist.  Its
probably only a matter of a few more seconds before she wanks me off!
  But she does not wank me yet.  I can hear something like footstep.
Its footsteps of a horse.  She calmly keeps her hand around my penis and
doesn't move.  It's a mounted park ranger coming behind our area on a
big brown stallion.  Oh no.  What is the officer going to think?  The
officer sees us on the park bench and approaches us.  The officer speaks
to us, Is everything alright down there, you two?  It's a female
officer!  The muscle woman jogger answers, Yes, officer.  Everything is
alright.  Me and my boyfriend here were just resting.  We've been
working out and he's really tired.  Thanks for asking.  Good, then, the
uniformed female mounted officer replies.  It's good that you work out
together.  That is really nice and it looks like you're having lots of
fun.  My "girl friend" muscle woman jogger says, Yes, I am certainly
having fun.  Well, we'll see you around, says the officer woman.  This
whole time, my muscle woman "girl friend" is squeezing my neck with her
thighs so I can't make a peep.  And in the excitement of the moment she
has also been squeezing my penis harder than she even knew.  I had been
squirming and pawing my right hand all around her legs.  The officer
woman says, I can see that your boyfriend really likes you.  I'll leave
you two lovers alone now.  Yes, I really LOVE him too, my "girl friend"
says.  And the officer and stallion trot off to another area of the
park.
  I can't believe the officer lady didn't notice what was really going
on here.  The muscle woman let up a little on her grips of me with her
hand and legs.  I ask her, how come that officer didn't see what you
were really doing to me?  Oh, she's actually a good friend.  You see, I
do this to men all the time, here in the park.  I set this bench back
here to help draw guys like you in, and then I do whatever I think of at
the time.  That mounted officer and I are members of an Amazon Women's
Club.  We meet regularly to discuss our victories over men.  Every
meeting, one of us is assigned the task of bringing a submissive man to
the next meeting.  From what has happened here this afternoon, you just
might be the next man!  If you truly are submissive to muscular women,
then you will find yourself feeling lucky and fortunate to be chosen to
be around all of the strong women at the meeting. And then, we would go
from there.  There are no limits as to what we're willing to do with
men.  It all depends on how fast you ejaculate when I wank you now.  I
said, I have one question.  What do you do for a job?  Oh, I'm the
manager of this park.
  Then she begins to wank me real hard, up and down relentlessly and
strong.  My body quivers and quakes as she strains my penis to the max.
Nothing I can do, can stop her from squeezing and wanking the cum out of
me.  She squeezes me painfully hard with nearly all of her strength at
the amazing speed of 10 jerks per second.  In less than 20 seconds she
has me cumming with a huge forced ejaculation, straight into the air,
and it lands with copious amounts on her hand, her forearm, her bicep,
my belly, her left thigh and even a little on my face.  She scrapes it
up and pushes much of it in my mouth and licks some of it into her mouth
with her luscious lips.
  I think you have just proved that you want to be my submissive male
guest at our next Amazon Women's Club meeting.  It didn't take much time
to squeeze your cum right out.  You must have wanted to be my sex-man!
Or, could it simply be that I would squeeze you out with my muscles that
fast anyway?!  It's both!!
  The she unwraps her mighty 28 inch thighs from around my neck, head,
and upper torso,and dismounts my wreck of a skinny wimp body.  She
stands up and spreads her legs and flexes in a victory pose above me,
and pulls a printed business card from her pocket and tosses it onto my
stomach.  There's an address on there for the Amazon Women's Club!  Be
there at the time and date that it shows for the next meeting!  See you,
hun!  
  And then she goes jogging off down the path.  I lay there drenched in
sweat and cum, as my penis is shrunken down and blistered.  I'm so
stiff, I can barely get up.  I finally get enough energy to pull up my
shorts and walk a bit and pick up my shirt.  Just then that same female
park ranger rides into my area and asks me if I'm O.K.  You look kind of
dizzy and disheveled, sir.  Where's your girlfiend?  Um, ah, well ah,
she went out to jog some more, I said uncomposedly.  You still look
tired, sir, she replies.  Ya, I guess so.  I am still tired, I said.
What's your name, sir? she asks.  I can't say my name.  I can't remember
it.  I just can't remember it.  My brain is so scrambled, I don't know
who I am.  Good!  That's O.K., sir. I'll just call you Jerk Head!  Ha,
Ha!!  She laughs, I'll see you next month, Jerk Head!  By the way, pick
up your trash when you go.  We like recycling.  And off she rode.
  My name is Jerk Head?  That can't be?  I still can't remember.  She's
going to see me next month?  Oh, I remember how my muscular jogger
"girlfriend" told me how they're in that Amazon club.
  I finaly get my shirt on and zip up my pants and walk toward home.
All the way back people would ask me if I'm alright.  I must have looked
pretty bad.  I actually smelled of cum too.  One strong looking black
haired lady, that I walked by, was doing situps and asked me if she
could give me a lift home.  She did.  She got up and actually lifted me
across her shoulders and carried me home.  When we arrived, she asked
how I got so worn out in the park.  I shyly tried to describe a bit of a
good sounding, made up story of how a woman and I had been wrestling and
that the woman was a lot stronger than me.  I also told her how the
woman gave me this business card.  I asked, Do you know anything about
this club?  She said, Oh yes, I go to that club.  I love it.  She opens
my house door, punches me in the jaw and pushes me into my house, and
calmly says, I'll see you there next meeting.  If you have one of our
cards, that means you've already been invited.  She walks away as I
watch her leg muscles.  She turns and waves at me, and says, See ya,
Jerk Head! and she jogs away.  How did she know my name?
  I'm telling you, women are getting more powerful these days!  I wonder
what happens at the Amazon Women's Club meetings.