Hit Me Harder!

I started to write this story a few years ago and it was originally published on the forum for female bodybuilder admirers. The first part is a classic femdom genre, but in following episodes it turns more into a romance series about a guy dating a very muscular female bodybuilder. There is a lot of development of their relationship further in the plot, but many hot and steamy scenes also. Currently the story consists of ten chapters, which I’ll be publishing successively.

I hope you’ll like it. Enjoy!

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Hey guys, my name is Daniel and I’m 25 years old. I am an amateur muay thai fighter. After almost 6 years of training, I feel really strong in a fight or in the street. I have good boxing technique, strong kicks and a really great stamina. But a few days ago something happened in the gym, which caused me to completely lose my confidence…

It happened early in the morning, so I was literally the only one in the gym. I was training my favorite combinations on the heavy boxing bag in the corner of the room. I was convinced that I was alone, when I suddenly heard a female voice:

“Oh, what a warrior…” I turned and in front of me was standing quite a tall woman, in her late twenties or early thirties, with long blonde hair tied into a ponytail. She was smiling, but there was nothing friendly in it. Her smirk was rather sarcastic and her blue eyes were looking at me with absolute coldness, that seemed to be drilling through me. She had a gorgeous face with a clean fair complexion, big eyes with naturally long lashes, straight, classically sculpted nose, full, glossy lips, delicate cheeks and chin. And it was all natural, I didn’t notice any traces of makeup on her face.

Even though she was very pretty, it wasn’t her face that was drawing the most attention, it was her body! Oh my God, she was built like some super-heroine from the Marvel comics. It was amazing, how her beautiful feminine face was in contrast with the enormous muscles she had. And she was wearing only a sports bra and panties! Her muscles were huge and defined, she didn’t even need to flex them, they were still bigger than 99% of the people I’ve known.

An obvious thought crossed my mind, that she had to be a professional bodybuilder. She looked like she was wearing medieval armor with plates made of muscles instead of steel.

My gaze finally broke away from her pretty face and went lower, slowly, in awe and shock, examining her neck, behind which were rising up two huge slopes of her superhumanly developed trapezius muscle. The ridges of these giant traps led my eyes to other huge muscles of this mysterious blonde, her shoulders. Her deltoid muscles were round and big, almost like bowling balls, making her frame very wide. But they were also in contrast with her narrow waist, which made her silhouette similar to the V letter or an inverted triangle.

She put her hands on her hips and that gesture made her posture even more intimidating. Jeez, those arms… Veiny, pumped and simply enormous! Her biceps, even relaxed, were giant. They were huge peaks of meat, clearly separated from the deltoids muscles, with thick veins running along them. I couldn’t even imagine how big her biceps could grow when she flexed them.

Her forearms were as big as my calves, I am not kidding you, they were also so defined, that I was able to see every fiber under her tanned skin.

The chest of this woman was just massive in every aspect. Wide and thick slabs of pectoral muscles seemed to be bulging with their density, hardness and strength. This blonde muscular beauty also had really huge tits, it was obvious that they were implants, but not because they looked fake, rather because she had minimum fat in her body. As far as I know, it is impossible to have big natural bosom and be so ripped at the same time. Implants that size would look grotesque on most of the average chicks, but in the case of this muscular woman, they were just perfectly proportional to the rest of her immense body. And they looked like huge and juicy breasts, not like balls attached to a body. The surgeon who made her these boobs had to be very skilled.

Below her impressive cleavage, the most perfect, sculpted and defined abdominal muscles I’ve ever seen, in real life or even in pictures, were visible. Her belly looked as if it was carved in marble, each cube of abdominal muscles was separated from another by rifts so deep, that there were shadows in them. These abdominals looked like they were constantly flexed, even though they weren’t… I guess…

Honestly, I didn’t realize that human thighs, especially female, could grow to such incredible volume. Her quads were enormous, their combined girth was at least three times bigger than her waist! Huge thick veins were running down and entwining these monstrous thighs. Under her silky thin skin were visible striations, which combined with the giant mass of her quadriceps, were making an outstanding impression. As a sort of crowning of her incredible figure, were powerful calves that looked like they were casted in steel. They had huge heads with sharp ridges and rifts between them. They seemed to be ceaselessly flexed, they were so huge. Those legs seemed to have inexhaustible power and made me wonder how much big weights she could squat.

I’ve never seen someone so massive and lean at the same time. Maybe some pro male bodybuilders on TV, but I had never seen a woman with such muscle mass! At glance, her fat level had to be around eight percent or even less! She was a little bit shorter than me, so her height was around five feet nine inches, something like that. I am not very muscular, but I am also not skinny, I try to keep my weight between 185 to 187 lbs. This woman was more massive than me, she had at least a twenty pounds weight advantage. So, by my guess, she was 5 ft 9″ and more or less two hundred pounds…. Holy fuck, all her body weight was by pure muscle mass!

So apparently, when I was working out, I was stealthily approached by an amazon beauty, with a giant muscular body covered only by a tight sporty bikini. Is this some kind of prank? Hidden camera? Did I fall asleep in the locker room and this is only a dream? Meeting such a muscular woman with this extreme level of development seemed to be an unreal situation for me. Millions of thoughts just ran across my mind. Who is she? What does she want? Why did she approach me?

She allowed me to stare and check her body without any sign of being uncomfortable or shy, she is probably used to people staring at her. I assumed that is nothing extraordinary when you have muscles this size.

Finally she broke the awkward silence and said with a provocative smile: “You have a good technique, you’re pretty fast, but your blows are definitely way too weak.”

I do not remember what I exactly answered, but it was some stupid and cocky, which I regretted, because it cost me a huge humiliation… After I said that, her smile disappeared and only her ice blue eyes were staring at me.

“All right. Then prove to me that you can punch really hard.” She raised her massive arms behind her head and flexed her abdominal muscles. “C’mon, hit me in the belly!”

“What?! Are you crazy lady?! I can hurt you!” I could not believe that she proposed something like that.

“Hurt me? Don’t make me laugh. Do you see these muscles?” She asked while massaging her impressive six-pack.

“I see. You have a nice washboard, a good job and so on, but I’m a Muay Thai fighter! I can punch really fucking hard!”

“I am muay thai fighter, hurr durr, wow, so strong, bla bla bla” The woman started mocking me! “Don’t be such a pussy! Hit me, coward!”

“Ok, don’t sue me if you get hurt!” I said with anger.

This crazy muscle bitch got on my nerves. I will show her then! And I threw a punch at her stomach, not with full force, but rather strongly. I was certain that this punch would pump the whole air from her lungs, even if I didn’t commit my full body strength into it. But my knuckles collided with the concrete wall of her ABS! That blow only made her more angry or rather annoyed, because she was still cold, similar to the deepest voids of hell.

“What the fuck was that? Did you hit me with a pillow? I know that you are weak, but you clearly can punch harder! Hit me! Hit me harder!”

So, I hit her again, much stronger. Still not with my full force though. My punch slammed with a thud sound on her muscular belly. Her stomach was so hard that I felt an unpleasant pain in my wrist. But she didn’t even blink. Her icy blue eyes were emanating disdain for me.

Stupid steroid bitch! What is she thinking?! What’s her fucking problem? I won’t play her games anymore, fuck her! – I thought angrily and decided that I will go back to my training and ignore her. But at that moment, I didn’t realize yet that she was in control of our conversation from the very beginning. So, she started to provoke me again and she was very skilled at it.

“Please, don’t tell me, that was your hardest punch. I can’t believe that someone can be so weak. Where did you learn this muay thai? On Youtube?”. She was mocking me constantly and in the meantime, she was flexing her abdominal muscles, as if she wasn’t intimidating enough. “I am a woman, you claim to be a muay thai fighter and yet you can’t hit me so that I feel something, except tickling! C’mon, hit me, boy, hit me, make me scream from pain!”

So, I hit her as hard as I could. Fully rotated hips, shoulder rolled, a perfect technique. I didn’t wait for her reaction, but I threw another punch in her belly. And another. And again. I wasn’t even looking at her face, my only goal was to fucking crush that arrogant bitch! I was punching her abdominals furiously, I don’t know what got into me! If someone would ever tell me that I will punch any woman so hard, I would call that person insane.

Also, any witness of this bizarre situation, would tell that I assaulted this woman and it would look exactly like that! I punched her several times and my wrists started to hurt as hell. It was like hitting a wall, her muscles were unbelievably tough! During this madness I heard her moan and it made me regain consciousness.

Fuck! I hurt her! What am I doing? She is clearly out of her mind, maybe under the influence of some drug and she was asking for it, but am I also insane? She is a woman and I was hitting her like a madman, only because she hurt my ego?! – Nervous thoughts flooded my mind.

I stopped and looked at her face….. and WHAT THE FUCK?! Although she had a grimace on her cute face, it wasn’t caused by pain, but by….. pleasure! Sexual pleasure! She had her eyes half-closed, biting her lips and she was pinching her nipples through the material of her bra. She opened her eyes and asked with some kind of mean and sarcastic grin: “Why did you stop? It started to be quite enjoyable. Your pity attempts at hurting my belly affected me in the total opposite way, you know?” she chuckled.

I was in shock, genuine shock, but I was trying not to show her that. I knew that she wasn’t faking it. No one is able to fake and hide pain so well. From my martial arts experience, I can always determine if my punch or kick hurts someone during a sparring or a fight, even if my opponent is desperately trying to mask it.

Red marks appeared on her skin at the spots where my punches landed, but it was the only visible effect of my strikes. The only explanation of her strange inhuman endurance for pain I could think of, was some enhancement substance she had to take, I don’t know, drug or steroid. She had to take something, no one could withstand punches thrown with full force and ‘pretend’ that it would be in no way titillating!!

“Are you stoned? What did you take? Some drugs? Steroids?” I was asking her quite intrusively. I just couldn’t accept other explanations…

“That’s so cliché. It’s typical male insecurity, which always comes out when some so-called macho man encounters a woman much stronger than him. It seems to be impossible for you to accept this option, that you simply don’t have enough power to penetrate my abdominals with a punch, isn’t it? Is the possibility of hurting your ego so hard, that you have to accuse me of being juiced or intoxicated?” She responded with a calm, but ice cold voice, which made me even more unsettled. Her self-confidence was overwhelming, but perfectly reasonable, after such a display of her body capabilities. But she was right, a part of me was amazed by her body and these rock hard abdominals, but the other part, the one with the hurt ego, was still in control. Sadly for me, but that wasn’t determined yet…

“Whoa, whoa! The only cliché here are your speeches. Why are you talking like some villain from a cheap action movie?” What the fuck came to my mind… I regretted those words later. “First of all, my ego isn’t hurt, I wasn’t punching you with my full force”. Why did I lie? She read through this bullshit in seconds! “Of course, you have an amazing developed muscularity and I bet you are very strong, but I doubt that you are stronger than me, so….”

She was listening to me with a mix of amusement and impatience, her mesmerizing azure eyes were piercing through mine. When I finished my cocky statement, the muscular belle smiled innocently and said something, which later turned out to be my sentence…

“So, if you truly believe in what you just said, you won’t have any objections to let me try?” She asked with a seductive, but sneaky smile.

“Let you try what?” I replied like a total moron, because I knew exactly what she meant.

“To return the favor and punch your chubby… hm… forgive me, to punch your mighty, strong and indestructible ABS, trained after many years of muay thai”. Again she mocked me. She knew perfectly well that my ego, my male pride and my previous arrogant statements wouldn’t allow me to retreat. Fuck! She outsmarted me so easily!

“Don’t worry, I will throw only one punch and if you withstand this without crying in pain like a pussy, I will drop this topic and never bother you again. Deal?”. Another mean grin appeared on her pretty lips, showing rows of shining white teeth. Jesus, she was setting traps on me with every word. And although I was aware that my torso muscles are able to stop a lot of punches and kicks, I had real muay thai fights for god sake, but I would lie again, if I would say that her confident behavior and those huge muscles of hers, didn’t intimidate me at all.

At that point of this bizarre situation, I think a part of me wanted to… impress her, at least a bit, but then I wasn’t aware as to why. Now I think, one of the reasons was that she shocked me like hell with this display of muscle toughness and I wanted to show her that I am tough too, maybe? But was it only my male pride or my competitive spirit? Much later, while rethinking this situation, I realized that the main reason that I also wanted to prove to her my durability, was because I was attracted to her. Despite all her mind games in which she dragged me into, all this trash talk, insults and manipulations.

As I mentioned many times, she had a gorgeous face. Really beautiful. But such a muscular female body wasn’t something I had been into before meeting her. Of course, I liked fit girls with sporty figures, but in the past almost all female bodybuilders I’ve seen appeared to me too manly and unattractive. Many of them had signs of steroid abuse. But in her case it was different! Her muscles were gigantic, but she looked freaking hot, standing in front of me with her arms crossed on her massive chest. These hands looked like two pythons during a deadly duel. So, considering all of that, I was trapped by my own words. I had no other choice, but to agree to her challenge…

“Okay, let’s do this.” I laughed nervously like a moron… but I was still playing the tough guy.

“You really believe that you will be able to survive the power of this arm?” She winked, as if all this was just a joke, and then flexed her right bicep. Her arm was huge before, but now it just exploded. Giant peaks of both short and long heads of her bicep muscle suddenly popped out. I couldn’t say a word from disbelief, so I only nodded my head. “Ok then, prepare your alpha male abdominals!”

Remnants of my common sense suggested that I tighten my core muscles as hard as possible, which I did, however I naively still thought that she wouldn’t hit me that hard. Muscles are muscles, the most important is proper technique. Oh, fucking stupid me.

She hit me so fast that I barely noticed the movement of her arm. It was incredibly fast for someone with such a big muscle mass. And yes, she didn’t throw her punch with the right boxing technique, she just pushed her fist forward. Without rotating her hips, barely moving her shoulder. And yet she totally destroyed me…

Immediately when her knuckles connected with my belly, I felt like the whole air from my lungs was brutally plucked out. I bent in half like a penknife with a gasp of pain. Her punch seemed to be unstoppable, penetrating deep inside my guts, nearly hitting my spine! I felt like a character from this Dragon Ball anime, who was hit so hard in the stomach, that the hand of his enemy bulged in his back!

I was desperately fighting to regain my breath, but my diaphragm didn’t respond, the same for my lungs. I had never been hit so hard in my muay thai ‘career’, even in the fight I lost, due to my opponent’s multiple knees hitting into my mid section. But I never felt something like that after one single blow by hand, not even when my liver was hurt or when I was hit in the solar plexus. And she didn’t aim for those weak points! She only ‘pushed’ her muscular arm forward and slammed her fist near my belly button. And it was enough to break me…

The most similar pain I ever had felt was probably when I was twelve years old and I fell from the tree on my back, from around 10 feet high. Then, I also couldn’t catch my breath very long, but first of all, I was a skinny, untrained kid, secondly, that was due to an accident! Now I am a grown man, in, as I thought earlier, the best shape of my life and yet a woman wrecked me with only one hand…

While I was curled in an embrional position on my knees, devastated and crushed, she gently stroked my head and theatrically pitied me.

“Oh, poor babe. What happened? Did I hit you too hard? It wasn’t that hard, c’mon. Believe me, boy, I didn’t use even half of my force”. Her every word was hurting my ego, just like her punch hurt my stomach. But I believed her, oh I believed her so much!

When I finally recovered and started some sloppy attempts to get up, she pushed me down and said something, which really scared me.

“Not so fast, boy. We’re not finished. It’s time for my reward for winning this challenge!”

What the fuck is she talking about?! – I thought with fury and tried to stand up again.

But… suddenly, I found myself in the air! She grabbed the collar of my t-shirt, the belt of my shorts and lifted me up, like a dog carrying its puppy! She used me as a human barbell for deadlifting, I was hanging more or less two feet above the floor, but only for a moment, because she had more incredible strength tricks to offer!

“Let’s go to some more discreet place…” She whispered and then did something which shocked me to the core. SHE MADE BICEPS CURL WITH MY WHOLE BODY! I couldn’t believe that! She was inhumanly strong!

Holding me only using her monstrous biceps, she carried me easily behind the wall which separated the gym from the smaller room, with wrestling or ju jitsu mats. Early in the morning, it was the most desolate place in the entire gym, but I wasn’t sure if it was good info for me…

She entered the room and stopped in front of one of the many mirrors hanging on the walls.

“Fuck, you are so light! I thought I could use you to do some deadlifts reps or at least bent-over barbell rows, but it would be pointless, I would have to do an endless amount of reps to feel anything! How much do you weigh? 170 pounds? Something like that?”

“One eighty five…” I grunted with effort. With a deep shock and also with burning cheeks caused by the huge humiliation I was living…

“Wow, so I am even stronger than I thought!” She laughed. “Can you see us in the mirror? Wait, I will turn on the side. Do you see us now?”

“Yep…” I had to lift my head as high as I could, but it was worth it. God, she looked like some epic gladiator who is about to throw his victim to the lions. Of course, I was the victim…

“And how do you like the view? Quite powerful… and exciting, don’t you think?” She was proudly admiring her own body. But can anyone blame her? I didn’t answer, due to my extreme shock and disbelief, so she continued after a short pause. “I know you like it too, but you aren’t ready yet to admit it. But we’ll come to this stage.” She chuckled and went on with her monologue, still holding me tight in the air! “Just look how puny and defenseless you look! God! I feel so great right now! If you could know how amazing it is to be so strong like me! But you will never know, babe.” She was bragging, but to be honest, she wasn’t exaggerating even a bit. She was outstanding! I wasn’t able to do anything, but only to wait for further events. I was so shocked, my mouth was dry like the desert, I was panting heavily from all these emotions and in a rather uncomfortable position, my ears were pounding like a bass beat in techno music.

“Just look at these biceps, what do you think about them? Tell me!” Her excitement was growing and she started to be more demanding. Yet she still didn’t show any signs of fatigue!

“Uh, your biceps… are amazing… very big, very strong… incredibly strong” It was hard to talk and keep my head up in this position, but I was honestly admiring her arms! I was so focused on observing this superhuman display of strength, that I forgot about the whole world around us.

“Good boy, you start to learn how to treat a woman like me. Yes, you’re right, they are huge and strong! And observe now what my biceps are capable of! Aaaaand one!” She started to count and then did another bicep curl with my whole body weight! Holy shit! And if you think, that curling about 90 pounds by each hand is super impressive, let me shock you more – every rep was very slowly, from a fully extended arm to the point in which her biceps were touching her shoulders. Every move was perfect, steady and with full range of motion.

“Seven! Fuck, look at these veins, look how thick they are!” She seemed to be surprised by her own power. I was keeping my head up, which was very painful for my neck, but I just couldn’t miss that view! I had this panicked thought in the back of my head ‘what if someone sees us’, but it was so easy to forget about it, in front of this woman’s crazy strength!

“Ugh… Nine! My biceps are really pumped now! I love this burning feeling and explosion of muscles after exercising. This is so exciting!” I saw in the mirror that her beautiful face was a little red from the effort and a huge vein appeared on her forehead. It may sound kind of weird, but she looked even hotter in that state! As much as it was amazing to watch her using me as a human barbell, the collar of my t-shirt was almost choking me and it started to be really painful. I hoped that she would finish this soon…

“And ten! I think it’s enough, although I could do a couple more reps, but I don’t want to get too tired” She chuckled between heavy breaths. She stopped lifting me, but didn’t release me or I rather should say, my helpless body… I was still hanging like a bag, held by her mighty arms.

“Do you even know the feeling of being tired?” I asked with true awe.

“Oh, are you trying to flatter me?” Again a sarcastic vibe appeared in her voice. “Be careful with that, boy! Let’s find out if muay thai fighters have some ground game too!”

I didn’t have a chance to wonder what she meant by that, because she jerked my body up extremely fast again, flipped me over in the air like a Bulgarian bag and dropped me on the mat! That was a heavy and painful landing! I slammed with a loud thud on the ground, flat on my back and I lost my breath again! And as if this wasn’t bad enough, she almost jumped on me and sat heavily on my belly. God, she flattened me like a car in a pneumatic press! She was heavier than I expected. Her body weight pinned me down. My rib cage was trapped between the two monstrous giants which were her thighs, which would likely crush me without any effort.

Sitting on me like a barbarian princess on her horse, she looked hot… and scary. During her incredible display, I simply forgot how fast and powerful her punch was and now, to be completely honest, I felt really unsettled. Not to say… scared. So, when she suddenly raised her massive arms, I panicked and covered my head with both hands, because I was nearly certain that she was going to smash my face! It looked like she was about to do it!

“Hey, hey, what’s the matter?” For the first time, she wasn’t being sarcastic or mocking and her beautiful face showed genuine concern. “Hey, boy, did you think that I was going to hit you? Why?”

“I thought that you were about to crack my skull with your fists…” I said quietly, embarrassed as fuck. So not only was I beaten, defeated and totally dominated by a girl, but also changed in a fucking coward. Great…

“Why would I do that? I am not a psychopath, babe. Don’t be scared of me, I won’t hurt you.” She reached for my cheek and stroked it tenderly. “I don’t need to prove anything by bullying you or beating you. I kind of like you, you are cute, defeated, weak, but cute. Now we are going to have some fun and it may be rough, because I like it this way, but I am sure that you will love it, too.”

I was still somewhere between being extremely excited, humiliated and scared. I couldn’t figure her out, she was unpredictable and so mighty, capable of doing anything she wanted with me. But after seeing my panicky behavior, she really softened towards me, she no longer wasn’t looking at me as some piece of shit like earlier, now her eyes were glancing with excitement and… lust?

That helped me too, at that moment unconsciously, I tried at least to accept the truth, which was really hard to swallow at first, this beautiful woman was much, much stronger than me. She was strong to a level I probably couldn’t match now or even ever.

“But of course, we can end this right now, if you want, and you will be free to go, but you will never find out what you miss.” Again, she started her Jedi mind tricks… “Do you want me to release you from these huge pieces of female thighs, honey?” She pointed at her quads, big, thick and heavy like tree trunks. “Or are you willing to discover what all these muscles are capable of?” She flexed her pectorals a few times, making her big boobs jump and sway. “The choice is yours.”

“No, I don’t want you to end this….” I answered quickly, before any simple conscious thoughts could appear in my brain. God, I was so confused by her, but yet, I was willing to risk being totally degraded and abased, to witness what she planned to do with me. I was just hoping that I would survive her…. spectacle.

“Fast and honest, aren’t you?” She laughed heartily, “Okay, then, now you are still in my control, but on your will. Back to the topic, I was raising my arms, because I wanted to show you how pumped are my biceps after lifting your cute little body”. She explained further. “Don’t you want to see them?” I could read her smile as seductive.

“Yes, I would love to….” I answered quietly.

She raised her arms again and exposed her swollen, blood pumped biceps. They were the size of grapefruits! The creation by her raised arms mimicked a real mountain view, with huge and sharp summits of red, swollen biceps with round massive peaks of deltoids. From my perspective, she looked like an amazon warrior, celebrating above the barely alive body of a defeated enemy, showing him her endless mightiness, just before she would end his worthless life.

“Can you guess how big they are?” She smiled playfully.

“They are definitely enormous. But accurately… I don’t know… maybe sixteen inches?”

“Hah! Sixteen? Silly, I was sixteen years old when I had sixteen inches biceps!” She winked and flexed her arm a few times, “These guns are much, much bigger than sixteen inches. They are… wait for it… nineteen inches in girth! Maybe even nineteen and half after such a workout! And they are still smaller than usual, because I am on the dieting down phase, you know. Maybe someday you will see how big they are, when I am on a mass diet.”

Holy fucking shit! This woman had arms bigger than most men who train at the gym. She reached the size of male pro bodybuilders! I had no idea that any woman could develop muscles so big, defined and strong.

“I bet you want to touch them!” She knew perfectly that I wanted to do so.

“Yes… I crave to…”

She moved her hips backwards and thus slid her crotch against mine. I am sure that she felt a hardening inside my shorts, but she didn’t make any comment. She bent over towards me, letting her huge tits hang almost above my head. Her right arm reached for my waiting hands and flexed this enormous muscle. My fingers started to slowly examine this piece of human body art. I could barely entwine both palms around her giant bicep. It was like touching a piece of stone covered by a silky, smooth and warm skin. So hard, so dense, so huge… She was flexing and rotating her arm from different angles, making her bicep dance and flow in my hands, like some living creature.

“Try to squeeze it.” She commanded and I tried, of course unable to do so. I wasn’t able to push my fingers more than a few millimeters into her skin, they were encountering an unyielding and unbreakable muscle. My palms were taking a mountain hike, which included conquering the summit of her bicep and shoulder, crossing the huge crevices between her forearm and bicep, then again with her deltoid muscles. The dark veins running across her bicep were almost as thick as my index finger.

“It’s exciting to see how you struggle with both hands to take a solid grab around my bicep… I think I could lift you with only one hand…” She was whispering with a delighted face. I felt her warm breath on my face and neck.

“You could lift a car with that arm…”

“Hahaha! Tell me more of such stuff, it’s making me wet.” She giggled in a girlish way, “Ok, but enough of bicep worship. Let’s do… wait!” She stopped talking and listened carefully. I heard some voices too. “Fuck, someone is coming. I usually don’t mind people staring, but now an unwanted audience is the last thing I need. Get up!” She stood up and lent me a hand. “C’mon, I know a better place for us.”

She grabbed my hand and we walked out of this small room, back to the main gym.

There were two guys coming in our direction, both rather big and muscular, carrying MMA gloves and shin protectors. For sure they were heading to this wrestling mat to workout. The first guy’s eyes almost popped out, when he noticed my beautiful and muscular companion (damn, I still didn’t know her name at that moment). He tried to hide his shock, but it only made him look even more hilarious. His friend was so focused on talking to him, that he didn’t even look at us. But she made him see her, by bumping him with her huge shoulder. She literally rammed him like a tank. The guy almost fell down and it was funny to observe how his face was changing, from the surprise from this collision, to being angry ‘who the fuck dared to prod me’ and again into shock, when he realized that the person who nudged him is a super muscular woman. And most unbelievable, was that he was the one who mumbled apologies!

Oh my god, she was doing everything with such confidence, like she owned the whole world. Nudging this guy with no reason was so brash, yet she didn’t give a simple fuck about his reaction.

As she was walking in front of me, I could for the first time, take a good look at her back. Each one of the muscles in her body was huge and ripped, but her latissimus blew my mind away! Her lats were developed like wings, making her upper body wide like hangar doors. Raw, immense power emanated from her back. My eyes wandered lower and stopped at her sexy butt, of course muscular as the rest of her body. Even without touching, I was sure that her glutes were dense and hard like granite. With every step she made, her buttocks were swaying in a very alluring way. Despite her monstrous muscularity and blatant behavior, she had sex appeal and a feminine energy which many girls could envy.

The back of her legs was also an amazing view, biceps femoris and hamstrings were sculpted amazingly, but her calves… her calves were a masterpiece! Each calf consisted of two huge heads with sharp ridges, a deep rift between them and thick achilles tendon. I could only imagine how great her legs must look in high heels. These calves could break a baseball bat…

I had no clue where she was leading me or what she was planning to do next, but I was following her without any hesitation. Looking at her muscular back, butt and legs was hypnotizing. To be honest, I was in a rather strange dizzy state, similar to being drunk. We were walking between equipment through the main gym hall, which was still relatively empty, although there were a couple of people.

We left this room and headed through the corridor toward smaller rooms in which were spinning bicycles, aerobic classes and finally, our destination, a tiny room designed for yoga lessons. During our walk, she didn’t even glance at me, just walking proudly in front of me, certain that I was staring and eating her with my eyes…

Apparently, she knew this place very well, because she found the spare key and opened the room. We walked in and she shut the door behind us. It was a small room with mirrors on the walls, yoga mats and mattresses.

“Ok, here no one will disturb us, but also… no one will hear your screams.” A malicious grin appeared on her lovely face, but I knew that she was only teasing me, so I smiled back…

I must tell you, that I had never felt so insecure and shy near any other woman, except her. I am not a Casanova type, never was, but I never had problems chatting with girls or how to behave in more intimate situations. But with this muscular and mysterious blonde, it was completely the opposite, I was paralyzed and almost mute. I had no clue what to say or do.

Fortunately (or not, depending on how to look at this), my beautiful companion didn’t care about my shyness. She was in charge of everything happening between us and seemed to be used to being the leader in a female-male relationship. She approached me slowly, with prolonged moves, like a lioness stalking its prey.

She stood in front of me and put her hands on her hips.

“Take off your shirt, let me see how the bodies of ‘muay thai fighters’ are built” Again she mocked me and put an emphasis on ‘muay thai fighters’ in a very irreverent way. But as far as I noticed, it was no longer meant to insult me, rather some kind of weird roleplay, her style.

I still had very mixed feelings about… everything, but I obeyed her wish and undressed myself.

Funny that just a few hours earlier I would be very proud and confident to show my upper body in front of any woman. I knew perfectly how girls were impressed by my really well developed chest muscles, shoulders and arms, of course, my best part, ABS. But not in this case… Her super muscular physique made me feel small, weak and deflated.

“Uh, wow, what muscles…” She said sarcastically, then reached and started to painfully squeeze my biceps and chest. “Look at these pecs, wow, so dense!” She continued to harshly examine my upper body, with her strong fingers penetrating my skin. It was both extremely humiliating and arousing.

“Flex your biceps!” She ordered and when I did that, I was being examined like some research subject by a thorough scientist. She touched, grabbed, squeezed, massaged and roughly ‘stroked’ my biceps without any expression on her face or any comment. When she finished, she just stated:

“They are quite hard, but pathetically small. I think my forearms are bigger. Check how real biceps look!” She raised her arms and huge peaks of flesh just popped out in the air, again putting me in a deep state of shock. She was standing a few inches in front of me, so the view of her enormous biceps from such a close distance was even more overwhelming than before.

“Feel them!” I took a solid grab of both biceps and she allowed me to check them for a while, then suddenly she flexed them so hard that she trapped my palms in an unbending vise between her biceps and forearms.

“What now, boy? Can’t you release your hands? What’s the matter? Are my girly biceps too strong for the mighty muay thai fighter?” I thought that I would be able to release my hands, but it would require much effort from me. On the other hand, she already proved to me her unbelievable strength, so I wasn’t so eager to try to struggle with her. It was very likely that she would overpower me easily. Also, I knew that she was teasing me all the time, but she was no longer hostile towards me, so I just waited and… enjoyed it. An excited smirk appeared on her face, as she released my palms.

“C’mon, let’s move closer to the mirrors, I want to show you something.” She pushed me gently… I mean, I think that must have been gentle in her understanding, because I didn’t fly across the room like a rag doll, but I just stumbled a little. Damn, her raw, immense power was visible in her every move. A deep feeling of insecurity, that this woman is so much stronger than me was constantly wandering in the back of my head.

“Do you know how to spread your lats muscles? You know, on your back?”

“I guess. Do you want me to try?”

“Yes, I wouldn’t ask you in the other case, silly. Just do this in front of the mirror.”

So I tried as best as I could. I saw a few times on TV how bodybuilders are doing this pose and tried to repeat that.

“Is that okay?” I asked her.

“Yes, babe, very good…” She chuckled, “I mean very bad, because your lats are almost nonexistent.” I felt her hands poking me hard on the sides of my back, “Have you ever done pull-ups? Dead-lifts? Or anything involving these parts of muscles? Or maybe ‘muay thai fighters’ don’t need to train their backs?” I didn’t answer to her mockery, because I was embarrassed as fuck, to be honest. She was right… again. I had no muscular back and probably neglected my workouts for these muscles. But she was deriding me and simultaneously massaging my back in a very… sensual way, so the humiliation wasn’t so degrading.

“Let me show you one last thing before we move to… a different stage of our meeting. Stay where you are.” She walked around me and stood very close, facing the mirror. Her amazing buttocks were almost touching my groin! “And this is a real lats spread, observe!” She shifted her long ponytail to the front and then made a lats spread. Holy shit! Her back became twice wider than before! And it was at least triple times wider than her waist! It was an unbelievable display of muscular development of the human body!

“Oh my god…” I stuttered in total shock.

“Hey, where are you? I can’t see you in the mirror anymore! Ha ha!” Indeed, I couldn’t see myself in the mirror, except for the tip of my head. She concealed my reflection with her enormous upper body! “Hey, seriously, are you still there? He he, babe, tell me what you think!”

“It’s unbelievable…. I have never ever seen a body like yours…”

“Come closer” She said, even if I was standing no more than 10-12 inches behind her. I made one step forward, but it wasn’t enough for her. “Closer, honey, don’t be shy. Give me your hands.” She grabbed my wrists and placed my palms on her tight waist. I was so close to her that I could smell her warm skin on the neck. Despite that she didn’t use any perfume, it had a very nice scent of clean skin and…. pheromones. Her round and hard glutes were pressing against my crotch. There was no way that she didn’t feel my stiff cock, which was almost ripping my pants apart, but she didn’t comment on this.

“Feel the width difference between my waist and back” She whispered in delight and then moaned faintly, when my hands began the journey up her giant back. “Umm, babe, that’s very nice… keep doing… oh…”

Oh my god, she was turning me on like no one before! I had never thought that touching such a muscular body could be so arousing. A huge muscle mass is always considered in society as something purely manly, so someone may say, that I had some hidden gay issues, because touching her huge and hard muscles gave me biggest erection in my life. But despite all these giant muscles she had, despite her cocky behavior, she was very feminine, she was the sexiest woman I ever met.

I wanted to kiss her neck, to grab and squeeze her boobs from behind, I craved to take off her pants and just slide my throbbing dick inside her! But I was worried that if I would do something so directly sexual, she would turn around and slap me in the face. Or just kill me with her bare hands. She was in charge, she was the boss here, so I waited for her move, despite my painful erection.

Her skin was so soft and silky, yet it was only a few millimeters of the surface, under which were hidden adamantine and dense muscles. It was like petting a tiger and feeling its soft fur, but knowing at the same time that under it are powerful, animal muscles, which can easily dismember even the strongest man.

Again, I was shocked that the body of a female bodybuilder was turning me on so wildly. I could massage her enormously developed back muscles much longer and would probably cum in my pants just because of that! But it seemed that she also had enough of it.

“Ok, babe, it’s very pleasant, but I really can’t wait any longer…” She sighed and turned to me. “I wanted to show you more exciting things, but…” She didn’t finish her sentence, just grabbed my hips and effortlessly pulled me toward her. Her huge tits were pressing against my chest, her dreamy eyes were watching directly into mine, her pupils were enlarged by arousal, her lips, half-open, wet and soft, were so inviting… I couldn’t help myself and just leaned forward to kiss her briefly. She looked a little bit surprised, but she kissed me back.

“My, my, look who is really horny here…” She whispered between passionate kisses. Her kissing was exactly like her, strong, bold, dominating. She was pushing her tongue inside my mouth, almost fighting with mine.

Her strong hands were holding me tight by the waist, mine were exploring her giant shoulders and arms. All of a sudden, I felt her tightening her grip and my feet stopped touching the ground! She lifted me without stopping to kiss me. I was hanging in her arms two or three inches above the ground. My hands immediately went to check her tensed grapefruit size biceps, they were impenetrably hard!

“Get ready babe” She whispered seductively and we fell down on the floor, with her on top of me. She sat on my belly and looked down on me. Then she raised her hands and removed her bra, revealing huge, shaped tits, with protruding nipples. Her breasts combined with her huge pectoral muscles were an outstanding view!

“I want you so bad…” She leaned down and covered my face with her bosom.

My face was trapped between her warm big tits, I almost couldn’t breathe, but definitely could stay in that position forever. I reached with my hands and began to explore her body, I started with her monstrously gigantic quads, thick like Greek columns, veiny and ripped. My hands were massaging these thighs, back and forth, which made her tremble.

My ‘second brain’ took control and gave me more courage, so my hands were moving on her body much bolder than before. I caressed her thighs, until I got ‘bored’ with them, although to be completely honest, it wasn’t possible to get bored by any part of her body, but I just wanted to explore more and more of these amazing muscles. So, I made one last hiking trip up the smooth skin covering her thigh muscles, which could embarrass horses with their size, and went higher, to the exciting curves of her glutes.

Her butt was something exceptional! Considerably big, but it had almost no fat on it. The whole volume was created by muscles. I reached and grabbed both spherical buttocks, it was unyielding and hard like granite! I couldn’t squeeze her ass, even if I would try it as hard as possible. The muscle density was on an unbelievable level, it was like touching glutes carved in stone, not human flesh.

Although my ears were tucked in by her marvelous tits, I heard her stepped-up breath and soft moans, her body was quivering in arousal. When my fingers reached between her buttocks and skimmed her soaking wet underwear, she almost jumped.

“Oh, naughty boy, not so fast!” She moaned and chuckled. “Give me these nosy hands!”

She grabbed my wrists and effortlessly pinned them down behind my head. Her breasts hung directly above my face.

“C’mon, resist me, at least a little bit, just for fun!” She giggled with dreamy eyes. I tried to lift her hands, but it was pointless, I might as well have tried to lift a car. Her strength combined with her body mass was way too much for me. I tried as hard as I could, just to please her. It seemed to make her even more steamy, like she was turned on by her own strength.

“I can’t. You are too strong. You are so amazingly strong…”

“I’ll give you a chance.” She placed my arms together and held them down only with one hand. “Try now!”

I tried, but again without any effect. She was crushing me down without any sign of effort.

“Oh my god, you are unbelievable…” I whispered with true awe.

“Poor babe, it seems that you are totally under my control!” She leaned down and kissed me. “You are at the mercy of these powerful muscles!” Flexing the bicep of her other hand, which again miraculously grew beyond human limits.

I lifted my head as high as I could and kissed her tits and tried to catch her erect nipple with my mouth. She laughed loudly when she noticed my attempts.

“Little boy wants to suck a boobie? But can he get what he wants? Can he?” She started to sway her tits a half of an inch above my range, of course still pinning me tight to ground. I was playing along with this game. It had to be an amusing view for her, although I probably looked like a total retard.

“I won’t be cruel, I’ll give you what you desire so much!” She whispered, letting go of my hands and allowed me to fully admire her tits. I grabbed them like someone starving would grab food.

It was my first time with fake tits, however these were very much alike natural. They were heavy, round and of course big, but still quite soft to the touch and shaped like naturals. Protruding nipples were drawing my attention, I put one in my mouth and was pinching, squeezing and massaging the second one. They were responding by getting harder.

“Fuck! They are very sensitive, ohh, babe, yeeees!” Loud moans filled the small yoga class room. If anybody was passing near the doors, for sure would hear us, but we both couldn’t care less. The air in the room was filled with… sex. Meanwhile, I was torturing her nipples like a madman.

“Oh my god, you are going to make me come!! Fuck, this is so good!!! Ahhh!!!” She yelled with ecstasy and her body quivered as if electrocuted. “Oh fuck, fuck, FUCK! This was good, this was really good, honey.” She fell on me and my face again was hidden between her tits. After a short while she leaned back and kissed me a few times.

“You have quite a handy tongue, boy!” She chuckled, “But I want more!” She moved her hips backwards and slid across my tortured erected cock.

She made a theatrically surprised face and said: “Hey, something poked me in the ass! What could that be?” Again, she sat on my stomach, reached behind and grabbed my pulsating stiff dick. And again, an expression of surprise appeared on her beautiful face, but this time it was completely honest.

“Wow, what do we have here…” She was checking my cock through the material of my shorts. “I need to examine this much better! But first…” She stood up and peeked down on me. Seeing her ultra muscular silhouette from the ground level was remarkable, outstanding, overwhelming, I can’t really find the correct words to describe it. At this moment, I realized that she could weigh more than I had assumed earlier. She was extremely massive and the most shocking, was the amount of fat tissue in her body, which had to be really, really low. Incredible body…

“Hey, my eyes are up here!” She smirked, catching me staring and eating her with my eyes. “Did you like touching my ass? I know you did! And I also know that you will love this even more.” She turned around and started taking off her pants. Fuck! Again ‘taking off’ isn’t the proper verb to picture her show. She stripped her underwear in the most sexy, seductive and hot way, I had to focus with a huge effort not to cum in my shorts. She was swaying her hips, leaning forward, almost dancing above me, driving me crazy. Her magnificent glutes were exposed naked like they were created by nature…. and years of hardcore workouts!

She bent over on straight legs, also displaying an amazing flexibility (another incredible feature of her body) and flashing me with her shiny, wet pussy. Her hamstrings and the back of thighs were fully stretched, chiseled and ripped like the rest of her body.

“Do you like this ass? Look how round and solid it is!” She slapped her buttocks loudly, “These muscles are so dense that even I can’t squeeze them!” She flexed her glutes a few times, forcing these solid muscles to bounce. My dick also jumped in my pants, spurting another few drops of precum. I wanted to fuck her so bad, but her teasing was unending.

“Why are you so silent? Cat got your tongue? So better find it, because you will need it!” She peeked at me behind her muscular shoulder. “I’ll give you a closer look at my sexy ass.” As she announced, she did that.

I was observing with admiration how her big, round, perfectly shaped, muscular butt, was slowly lowering toward my face. Finally, she crouched over my head and revealed to me… everything which every man desires. The shiny pink lips of her vagina were maybe two inches above my nose. Then she kneeled and her beautiful round glutes were right in front of my eyes.

“Oh, what do we have here…” She poked the tent of my shorts, then teased with her index finger the wet spot on its material, where was hidden the tip of my tormented penis. It struck me like lightning. She slid her hand inside my pants and took out my manhood.

“Woooow, that’s a very nice cock! Sooooo big and hard…” She stroked it a few times. “Finally, an impressive part of your body, babe, hah!” She chuckled at her repeated mockery, but it seemed that she was genuinely impressed. It may sound stupid and very insecure, but I was so relieved to hear that she liked my dick. It allowed me to still feel manly, even if earlier she humiliated me in every aspect, in which I felt strong or at least confident. Of course, I discovered later, that all her mocking and dominating, hadn’t been planned to truly insult or hurt me, but it was her kind of foreplay. And no one could say that all she had done wasn’t effective. We both were aroused to the limits!

“Oh, oh my god!” I moaned when she grabbed my cock tight and started to massage my tip with her thumb.

“How big is it?” She threw this question almost totally innocently, but this proved that I had surprised her with my cock. Yeah, point for me!

“I don’t know exactly…” I thought that it was my turn to tease her, at least a little bit.

“Don’t lie!” She laughed and squeezed my dick harder, “I know that every man measured his penis at least once! Tell me how big your cock is, right now!” Her demanding tone reminded me fast that she was in charge, but at that point I liked it. I had never realized that I could be so submissive…

“Normally eight inches, but you definitely made it bigger. I had never been so hard…”

“Wow, it’s really big…” Her hand stroked it firmly a few times. “…and so thick, almost like a can…” Another few moves with a very tight grip, up and down, up and down, which almost made me explode. “…oh, babe, it’s so hard, did my body make it so fucking hard?” She was whispering and examining my dick in every possible way.

“Yes, yes! Oh, shit, you are so hot!” I was quivering, panting, yelling, trembling and most of all, putting in an inhuman effort to not shoot yet.

“I think we found the hardest muscle in your body, ha ha! It’s flattering that my little girly muscles made your cock hard as steel!” I felt that she took it with two hands and tried to bend it in half. I screamed “No!” from surprise, although it wasn’t painful.

“Relax, babe, I wouldn’t harm such a beautiful cock. I was just testing its stiffness!” She kissed my tip to show me her good intentions. “Anyway, I don’t believe that I would be able to break this motherfucker, geez, boy, you have a steel rod here!” She was squeezing my member with both her strong hands, like a tube of toothpaste.

“Oh please, you are so strong that you would tear off my cock with ease…” I think that I said that as a compliment, maybe not the best one, but I couldn’t think clearly with my giddy brain. I noticed already that every expression of awe about her strength had been making her wet.

“Even if I would not do that, silly boy. Why would I do something evil to a penis I want so badly inside me?” She ended the sentence and entwined her lips around the tip of my cock! Wow, I was in heaven, a muscular goddess of sex was giving me a blowjob! But my unbelievable joy lasted only a while, because she stopped and said: “Hey, lazy boy, you really thought that you could just lie down and relax? I had only one orgasm and told you already, that I want more!” She said that… and then sat on my face!

Her wet pussy flattened my face with the full mass of her body, or probably she held back a part of her weight, because otherwise she might have killed me. But she released me fast, probably just to teach me a lesson. Her rock hard glutes were again in front of my face and her pussy was half-open, as an invitation.

“Don’t you think it’s rude to have all the pleasure for yourself?” She laughed. “Don’t worry, I will continue playing with your cock, because it’s driving me insane! Fuck, I think I could even come just by sucking it! But I want to have fun too!”

“Yes! I am sorry!” I lifted my head, grabbed her buttocks and eagerly started eating her pussy like a madman, although I had no experience in fellatio whatsoever. But I decided to improvise and was licking, sucking, whirling with my tongue, doing everything to please my mistress. It seemed to be working, because she started to pant really loud and moan.

“I love… oooooh… your enthusiasm. Yes, yes, keep doing that babe!” She leaned forward and again started to suck my cock. She was an expert at blowjobs and I had to fight with my whole will to delay my orgasm. Good, that I had a task to keep my mind occupied.

Her dark pink anus was pressing against my nose, but I didn’t mind that at all. It was clean and I licked it too, it was a little bit salty, but I only smelled the scent of sex. Her vagina was soaking wet with mucus and was super sensitive.

I was holding my head up and after a while my neck was painfully tense, although I was trying to help myself by holding on to her strong hips, it was clear that I wouldn’t last long in this position. She reacted as if she could read my mind, because immediately her smooth-skin legs embraced my neck and back and she pulled my head towards her sweet crotch, by flexing her amazing legs. I think that she just wanted to keep me closer and even pressed my face deeper in her pussy, because she was nearing another climax.

She was moaning loudly, almost growling like an animal, while sucking my cock balls deep! A few times she swallowed my entire manhood deep in her throat, like a pornstar! I was contracting my Kegel muscles and delaying the incoming shot with my whole will.

All of a sudden, she let go of my dick and sat back on my face, crushing it again.

“Ooooh! Yes! Yes! Keep going!!!!” She yelled and started to ride my face, back and forth, sliding her pussy all over my lips, nose, forehead. The simplest description would be that she fucked my face hard. What a beast! Fortunately for my flattened, smashed face, she came after several moves. Oh, god, she came like a storm!

“Uggggggh… fuuuuck!” She roared and then her whole body, all these powerful muscles tensed for a few seconds. “Oh, fuck, that was something…” She hissed between heavy breaths. My head was still under her muscular ass, but she finally released me and kneeled beside me.

“Haha! Babe, are you still alive?” She leaned down and kissed me. Apparently, she didn’t mind that my whole skin was covered by her vagina’s fluids. “You look like a mess!” She laughed and stroked my chest. Then she turned her head and noticed my cock waving in the air, still hard like before.

“Wow, I must admit that I am really impressed!” She pushed it downwards and smirked seeing how it bounced back. “It really likes me. Don’t worry, honey, I’ll take care of it now.”

Yes! Now I will fuck her hard and repay her! With such thoughts I started to get up, but she kept me down on the floor, by placing her mighty hand on my chest.

“No, you stay where you are.” She didn’t ask for it, she just stated that so imperatively, that the only option for me was to obey her.

She crouched above me and again I felt how her fingers embraced my dick with a tight grip. Her hand expertly aimed at her pussy and then she slowly sat down, moaning and panting, as my penis was filling her in.

“Oh my god, it’s really big! It’s stretching me out… Fuck! This is great!” Her hips were sliding up and down, first slowly, but constantly increasing the pace. Soon her hard glutes were slapping against my thighs faster and faster producing a loud sound.

“Fuck! You are really hung, boy! Your dick is hitting my womb!” She looked at me with an expression of ecstasy on her gorgeous face. She was so hot! Her blonde ponytail was dancing around her head, as she was jumping wildly on my dick. What a savage woman with a primal, animal libido.

I thought my cock couldn’t get any harder than before, but seeing this wild muscular goddess, who was fucking me so rampageously, pumped extra blood in my ‘second brain’. Yes, she was fucking me, not the opposite. I was trying to move my hips, but they were grounded by her heavy body mass. Good that we had a solid floor under us, otherwise she would thrust me deep into the ground. I was also trying to grab her ass and impale her even more, but she quickly caught my wrists, held them tight and continued to ride me. She didn’t allow me to do anything, it was a total overpowering domination, but I can’t lie and say I didn’t like it.

Funny thing, if I was so horny with any other girl, the whole fun probably would be over much sooner. But with this randy amazon queen, I was really putting a superhuman effort to delay my finish. Imagine that I could easily come just by touching her body at the beginning, so it should give you a picture on how hard I was trying… not to shoot. Why? Primo, she was still hungry for more. Secundo, I wanted to satisfy her, even impress her! And it seemed to be my only space, where I could do that, after I witnessed her incredible capabilities and realized that I can’t match her strength at all. And tercio, I wanted our intimate encounter to last as long as possible, because it was the best sex I ever had in my life.