She spent the next few days watching her body very carefully, looking for signs that the change would reverse itself now that she wasnt taking the drug any more. If it had begun to, she was determined that she would be right back on the drug post haste ##" and if her Doctor objected then shed have to demonstrate to him just how strong she could be until he changed his mind!
But there were no further changes; much to her relief, her ripped physique and phenomenal strength remained unaffected.
She turned her attention to further improving her living situation. Whilst Rod was pretty skilled at cunnilingus ##" and rapidly becoming more so as he got plenty of experience in it ##" Elise remained sadly disappointed in the size of his cock. He was less than five inches long fully erect, which she regarded as being hardly big enough to trouble herself with, and certainly too small to bother fucking. She lectured him on the subject of his inadequacy at length, reducing him to tears more than once with an in-depth discussion of just how useless his little appendage was to her. It wasnt even as if he had good looks to fall back on.
But whilst that was pleasurable for her, it didnt solve the problem at hand. She resolved to acquire a new toy for herself.
She could try the dating scene, but she suspected it would be a pain in the ass. For one, whilst she loved her new physique and the power it gave her, she couldnt help but admit that most men would find a super-muscled she-hulk to be a turn off. Anyway... she wanted a man who was well endowed, and given the rarity of such, she could end up dating dozens of guys to find the right one.
"What to do, what to do... she mused. "Maybe the internet...
She signed up to a couple of the internet "hookup sites, places for casual sex meets rather than dating. She specified that she was looking for "very well endowed men only and indicated that any reply should include measurements and a photo proving it. Over the next week she had a torrent of replies, most of them a waste of time. The few promising replies failed to pan out when she demanded the man get in touch with her on Yahoo and use his webcam to provide final proof of his size.
And then she got an email from Carl. The usual chit-chat introduction that she didnt really read nor care about... she skipped through until she got to the part that said "nine and a half inches and the picture that proved it. Hed even been kind enough to include a ruler in the image.
"Definitely worth a reply, she murmured. "Ha, only lives a couple of miles away, too!
Better still, he was happy to provide the ultimate proof of his size via a quick webcam demonstration. Elise arranged a meeting for the following day in a nearby bar. She ignored all the usual safety precautions the hookup site advertised ##" safe calls and such ##" and Carl didnt seem inclined to question that. Which was his bad fortune, she thought with a smile.
He arrived on time, and she was pleasantly surprised ##" he was 64, a heavily built athletic-looking man, clean, well groomed, well spoken, and projected a good deal of self confidence. They chatted for an hour or so before she suggested he come to her place. He readily agreed.
Barely had he walked in the door before he turned around and planted a kiss on Elise. Surprised, she didnt resist; he was actually quite a good kisser! She let him lead her upstairs and guided him into her bedroom.
"I have a surprise for you, he said.
Nothing like the surprise I have for you, she thought. "Oh? What is it? She asked.
He reached into his jacket and pulled out a huge black dildo. "Ta daaaa! He said with a chuckle. "I had this made... its a cast of my own cock! I thought we might spice things up... while the real thing is in your pussy, this can be in your asshole...
"Ive got a better idea, Elise said, slipping her jacket off to show her arms. "How about I use it on you?
"Fuck, what are you, a tranny guy or something? He said, a disgusted curl on his lips as he stared at her huge biceps. "Im not gay or- OOOFFF!
He said the last because Elise stepped in closer and punched him in the gut, causing him to fold up like a house of cards.
She stripped him off as he struggled to get his breath back, tossing his clothes to one side, then slipped her own blouse off and put it away neatly. She turned to find him struggling to get up. She stood back and let him stand.
"Carl, Im going to beat you now, she said. "You are welcome to fight back. I encourage you to fight back, because I want it to be absolutely clear to both of us that youre too weak to defend yourself against me.
He stared at her, shocked, then glanced at the door and made a break for it. Elise darted in and body checked him, smashing him to the floor. She smiled as he scrambled to his feet, putting her back to the door. "You want it open, sweetheart, all you have to do is move me.
Carl lost it. He charged straight at her, swinging a fist for her gut, determined to smash the woman who dared to talk to him that way. Elise saw it coming and braced her stomach muscles. Carl threw the punch with all the strength and weight he could put behind it, straight into Elises abdomen.
It was like punching stone. The impact of it jarred his arm badly, right up to the elbow, and he felt a spurt of agony in his fist as something popped. He fell back, grunting in pain, then swung his other fist in a massive roundhouse straight for her jaw.
Elise caught his hand in midair, her fingers wrapping around his fist. She squeezed, hard. Carls eyes widened and his mouth made a large O as pain lanced through his hand. Elise squeezed harder, eyes fixed on Carls, stepping closer and smiling into his face as she felt the bones bending and shifting. "Hurts, doesnt it? She asked pleasantly.
She released his hand and drove her other fist into his stomach, sending him reeling backwards. She followed, staying in close, and punched him in the stomach again. Carl crashed back against a wall and Elise smiled as she sent a flurry of blows into his ribcage, left and right, at a furious pace, blows landing so close together that it actually kept him from falling. She smiled, thinking of the scene in Rocky where Stallone had pummelled the cow carcass. After twenty or thirty punches she stepped back and let Carl collapse.
"Hows it feel, honey? She asked, stroking a hand through his hair gently. "It must hurt, I would think. But I like hurting you, Carl. Im going to hurt you lots and lots, and theres just nothing you can do about that. You need to fully understand that you are just too weak to resist me or fight back in any meaningful way.
He groaned and tried to sit up. Elise leapt to her feet and dragged him up, slamming him back against the wall and unleashing another flurry of punches into his already damaged chest. She smiled, drawing on the vast reserves of endurance that her body was capable of to launch an incredible series of blows that just went on and on and on. She didnt even try to count them; a hundred, two hundred, maybe even three hundred, she just kept on battering like some inhuman machine.
Finally, she stepped back and let him collapse again. He looked unconscious; Elise dragged him over to the bed and flipped him onto it. She stroked her hand through his hair again, smiling. "Wow, you should see yourself, she said. "Your chest is such a lovely bright shade of red. It looks like raw hamburger. I can see the bruises starting to form already. I bet the tissue is bruised right down to the organs... she mused.
Eventually, Carl began to come around. His eyes focused and he began to moan softly. "Oh God, it hurtsssss... he whispered.
Elise smiled. His words sent a pulse of pleasure through her pussy, and she could feel herself getting wetter. "I know it does, baby, she said softly. "Its supposed to hurt. I hurt you because I want to. Because it gives me pleasure to hurt you. And because youre too weak to stop me.
"Please dont do this, he begged. "Please stop. Just let me go. I wont go to the police, I wont tell anybody.
"Hmmm, I like it when you beg, she said. "It pleases me. Ill tell you what, Carl. She held out her fists, giggling as he flinched. "You kiss these. Kiss the fists that humbled you, and Ill think about it.
He leaned over, moaning in pain at every slightest movement, Slowly, painfully, he bowed his head and kissed her left fist. Then just as delicately he leaned over slightly and kissed her right fist. Elise shuddered in pleasure, her pussy throbbing.
"That was lovely, Carl, youre being a good boy. But its not quite enough. She struck a classic bodybuilder pose, flexing her biceps. "Tell you what, perhaps it will help if you kiss my biceps. Worship them with your tongue. Show devotion to me, and proper reverence for the muscles that make me your superior.
Carl began to weep silently as he tried to raise himself from the bed. Elise made no move to help or make it easier for him. Slowly, inch by inch, he worked himself up and kissed her right bicep, feeling the steel beneath her soft skin. He began to lick, inch by inch, along her muscle. She kept him at it for perhaps twenty minutes before ordering him to shift to the other side and repeat the performance.
"Hmmm, thats enough, she smiled as he slumped to the bed, still quietly crying. "Hmmm, you know what? I said Id think about it. Well now that I do, I dont think I want to let you go after all. Actually, I think I want to do some more damage to you.
"No! He all but screamed. "No, please! Please dont! Please!
Elise laughed as she reached over, flipping Carl onto his front. He was a big, powerful man but this was like handling a small child, she mused. She straddled his back and took a wrist in each hand, twisting his arms and raising them up behind him. As his shoulders twisted against their sockets he screamed in pain, trying to thrash against her; but he was so damaged, so bruised and smashed, that he could barely move. She raised his arms, feeling the resistance as she twisted the joint into a highly unnatural angle. Carl screamed. "Please! Please! Please! Over and over again.
She raised his arm another couple of inches. He howled in agony and she worked the joints around a bit, twisting his arms back and forth, stretching the tendons. She held him like that, just about on the point of ripping his arms out of the shoulder joints. "See what you need to understand, honey, is that I will do what I want to do. You can beg all you like; I encourage it, I enjoy hearing it. But always remember... you beg, and I decide. You are mine to hurt, and I will do so when I please, as much as I please. No whips, no chains, no restraints, just me and my superior body. One day, I might even beat you to death.
She released his arms and he collapsed. She flipped him over again and sat next to him. Time to work on the other side of his service, she decided. She stroked his body softly, very gently, giving him time to recover a little of his senses. When his eyes began to focus again she smiled into them as her hand trailed down and began to caress his cock.
His eyes widened. Elise smiled as she stroked gently, fondling him. He certainly hadnt been lying about his size, she mused; even flaccid he was a good six inches long, and surprisingly thick. She smiled as she felt his cock begin to stir and lengthen. "Hmmmm, so responsive, even with all the pain, she teased as she continued stroking him. Shed actually secured some Viagra and considered dosing him up with it, but decided to go the natural route if she could. "What a good boy you are!
His cock rose to full stretch, an impressive nine and a half inches long and too thick to wrap her hand around. Elise smiled as she straddled him, guiding his massive cockhead to her dripping pussy. She sank down onto it, shuddering in pleasure as she felt it filling her up. "Hmmmm, thats so lovely, she murmured. She gave him a warning look. "If you cum before I allow it, Carl, I will rip your testicles off and feed them to you one at a time. The look of sheer terror and humiliation in his face at the words sent a wave of giddy pleasure through her pussy.
She rode him to orgasm after orgasm, again drawing on her inexhaustible endurance to ride his magnificent cock. Halfway through she stood, juices literally trickling from her, and picked up the dildo. She wiped it on her labia, soaking it, then flipped Carl over and rammed it deep up his ass in one smooth, irresistible thrust. He emitted a piercing shriek as she raped his ass; she laughed at the sound, flipping him back over and remounting him. "Well Carl, you wanted that thing in my asshole while you fucked me. I far prefer it in your asshole while I fuck you, honey. And as always, what I want is what goes.
She rode him to another three orgasms before finally staring him in the eye and snapping. "Now cum for me, Carl, cum inside me, now! Her words triggered an explosion; she felt his cock throbbing deep within her as he sprayed a massive load. His obedience pleased her; on some level, he knew what he was, knew that it was his place to obey her. As jet after jet filled her she slapped and backhanded his face rapidly, back and fourth, with brutal speed and power.
"Good boy, she said softly. She dismounted and turned around, then straddled his face. "Now all thats left is for you to clean me up, honey. I want every trace of my juices licked off, she smiled. "And of course, I want every bit of your own cum that you can find sucked out of my pussy. Leave it nice and clean and neat, Carl, like a good boy.
After he was done, she snuggled up to his battered body, wrapping her arms and legs around him. "Youre staying the night, honey, she whispered. "In fact, youre staying the next few days. You belong to me now.
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