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Lady bodybuilder makes Travelling Salesman her slave.
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I'm a Sales Rep for Fisher Scientific and was checking in on some of my East Coast clients when I was humiliated and raped in my hotel room. Don't tell me that a man can't be raped, because I am living proof that a strong woman can take you, and force you into serving her against your will.
It all started when I returned to my hotel room at The Marriott Hotel in Arlington, Virginia. I decided to visit the bar for a nightcap after a very tough day of visiting my clients. Heading toward the bar, I must have passed 20 women in various states of dress, but all of them had one thing in common; they all had bare arms, and all had bulging muscles. I had never seen a muscular woman before, so I thought it was a bit strange that the hotel should be full of them.
I approached the entrance to the bar and had my explanation. A big placard read Northeast Female Bodybuilding Championships. September 20, 2005. George Washington University Auditorium.
I took a stool at the bar and ordered my usual gin and tonic and was nursing it, when I noticed someone sit in the stool next to mine. I looked over and saw a woman with long auburn hair, the most beautiful face I had ever seen, and piercing blue eyes. Then my eyes moved lower to her body and I was totally turned off.
She was wearing a black low cut evening dress with spaghetti straps, and she was massive. Her shoulders were bronzed and wide and her arms bulged with muscle even in their relaxed state. Even her beautiful smile and warm personality could not make me attracted to this intimidating Amazon, so when she asked me to dance, I told her no.
I could see in her face, she was pissed, but she shook my hand, nearly breaking my fingers, excused herself, walked out of the bar, and I thought that was the end of it.
I finished my third drink, and exited the bar. When I got off the elevator, I was shocked to see Darlene, the Amazon from the bar waiting at my door.
"Shit!" I cursed myself under my breath for having told her which room I was staying in. I put on a forced smile and approached her.
"Since you weren't in a dancing mood, I thought maybe you might be in the mood for a little sex."
I nearly choked as I thought of holding this woman with a body made of steel in my arms, so I tried to beg off. "Thanks for the offer, but it's been kind of a long day, so I think I will just turn in."
I fumbled for the key and was ready to open the door when Darlene grabbed my wrist and twisted my arm, forcing it behind my back and shoving my face and upper body against the door.
I was helpless, pinned to the door, with my legs spread wide. Before I could react Darlene's hand shot between my legs and cupped my balls and cock in her free hand. She roughly squeezed and kneaded me, and although I was in extreme pain from my arm and aching balls, my tiny cock began to respond.
"Well well little man. Not much meat down there, but what little there is, is responding nicely."
Darlene released me, took my key, opened the door and pushed me inside, so I landed face first on the carpet. I slowly rose to my knees, rubbing my sore arm and balls, trying to think of my options. I could cry out, but no one was likely to hear me. I tried to dash to the phone, but just as I reached for the receiver; she pulled the cord out of the wall, making it go dead.
"Don't try anything like that again little man, or I will have to hurt you badly."
"Please Darlene. If it's money you want, I have $500 in my wallet. Just take it and please leave me alone."
I slowly reached for the top button of my shirt, then bolted toward the door, which only enraged the muscular woman further. She slammed me hard against the wall, then once again crushed my balls in her massive hand, causing me to double over and cry out in agony.
She ripped the shirt from my back, sending buttons flying, then undid my belt and ripped the pants from my body, leaving standing shaken, in my underwear. She grasped my jockies and tore them from my body, leaving me standing in my shoes and socks, trying to cover my small aching cock and balls.
"Please Darlene. Don't do this to me. I promise not to press charges."
"Little man. I just love your sense of humor."
Scared to death, I watched her advance on me once again, lift me in a bear hug and flip me over so I was held helpless, upside down. She removed my socks and shoes and through them into the corner, then flipped me around so I was once again in a tight bear hug.
"Wrap your legs around my body little man, with your arms around my neck."
I did as I was told, then was shocked as she thrust her tongue into my mouth, nearly choking me as she explored my teeth and throat.
Her body felt like smooth steel without an inch of give in it. She was crushing the breath from my body, but I could not keep my cock from reacting to her oral attack, and it responded reaching its full 4 inches.
She sat me back down on my feet and studied my small body making me feel like an insect under a microscope.
She felt my small weak arms, then let her hands run over my undeveloped chest, then move to my meager cock and balls. "You're exactly like I like my men...small all over."
Darlene picked me up once again and tossed me on the bed like I was yesterday's trash. She ordered me to lay still and watch her undress. "Now you will see what a body SHOULD look like.
She stepped out of the shirt and stood in a pair of panties and bra. Every inch of her screamed out "Power." At that point, something started to change, and I couldn't take my eyes off her washboard abs and muscular glutes as she removed her soiled panties, which she covered my face with and told me not to remove.
The aroma was strong and rich and I let it seep into my consciousness as I lay still and watched her remove her bra and stand naked before me. She flexed in a double biceps pose, producing huge rock-hard arms. I don't know if it was the strong scent of her pussy and ass from her panties or the fact that I was becoming hypnotized by her muscles, but my dick once again became erect.
My eyes grew wide as I once again saw her move toward me. She removed her panties, then kneeling, straddled my head, facing my feet, so her spread ass was just inches from my face, and I could once again smell the strong scent of her massive body.
"Okay Little Man. I want you to lick my ass."
"Oh my God; no!" Please don't make me do that. I'll do anything else, but that is vulgar, and should never be done."
Once again she grabbed my balls and I cried out, but her warm parted ass was lowered and muffled my cries of pain. I thought I would suffocate from her aroma, but slowly, against my will began to lick her puckered nasty opening.
"Mmmm yeah little man. Now go deep."
I felt I had no choice. I was powerless, and with another squeeze of my balls, she forced me to stick my tongue in her warm tight opening. She rocked on my hard tongue for 10 minutes until she was moaning, and although I was scared and under her control, my dick stayed hard.
She moved off my head, allowing me to breathe once again and pinned my shoulders with her hands as she pulled my little pud into her tight wet pussy.
"Darlene, this is rape. It isn't right. Please let me go."
My pleas fell on deaf ears as she held me helpless and began to pump me harder and faster. Her strong body slammed into mine, knocking the wind out of my body as she crushed me to the mattress.
The harder she thrust, the harder my dick got, and the more I wanted to come. I had lost complete control to this woman who I now knew as a muscle goddess, not to be denied.
"God, you are so strong. Fuck me hard!"
"That's right Little Man. You love my hard strong body don't you?"
"Oh yes...yes...please fuck me harder."
She continued to ram into me as I lay under her complete control, and I could hold out no longer as she made me cum in a gusher like I had never seen. I never could have imagined that a muscular woman could have such an affect on me, but even though I have little or no say in the matter, she can take me and use me anytime she wants.
I HAVE MIXED EMOTIONS ABOUT THIS STORY, GENERALLY THOUGH I DID NOT LIKE IT.
I've never wrote an erotica story about a muscular woman, but I think that will change in the near future. The idea of muscular women, is still a little odd for a lot of people, but as another comment said, "to each his own." I enjoyed the story, but like others, I wish it was a little longer. There are so many possibilities, with characters such as these.
I had just laid back and got comfortable; preparing to take the time to enjoy the story. I was really bummed when I discovered it was only one page lol
1) It was too short. I'd like to see it lengthened and her torture of him extended.
2) I want to know what happens after. There's a lot of ways she can dominate him after she's done with him. Does she put him an chastity and frustrate him? Does she humiliate him in front of her friends? Does she whore him out?
my only problem with this it's short. it feel like it was rushed. if I don't write this down I will forget type of story. next time take your time have some fun writing something creative not force. describe Darlene more as the guy watch her in heat. put yourself in his position and explain was you would had done. would you grab her thick thighs claw at her meaty ass as she rode you. u see! better than laying there screaming the same line over and over.
Crazy sexy except for the nut squeezing...
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She and I had just been joking around at first. We were naked, and alone, and aroused, and having fun. She had pulled a strap-on out of her dresser drawer and we both laughed. I teased her, "Wouldn't you like to use that on me?"
"OK, go ahead," I joked. At least I thought I was joking. But she advanced on me, and as I backed away she kept advancing.
"Come on," she said. "You know you want it."
"No I don't," I said, still backing away. Then I tripped over a table and fell to my back. Quickly she straddled me, the fake penis poking me in the chest.
"See," she said, "it won't be that bad."
I squirmed beneath her but she was surprisingly tenacious, despite her small size and feminine looks. She grabbed one of her stockings from the floor, where it had landed earlier, and tied my wrists together. Sure, I struggled, but not too much: part of me was strangely curious about where this was going.
Once my wrists were tied she rose and stood between my legs. I floundered for a minute, unable to get up because of my bound hands, until she seized both my ankles and lifted them up, forcing me onto my back again. With the leverage she had from standing over me, she bent me double, forcing my knees to my chest. "Stop it!" I ordered, now getting a little mad. She laughed at my helplessness, and I was helpless. This petite woman had me trapped, and despite my frantic kicking I couldn't get out from underneath her. It was humiliating to be completely at the mercy of this small, sexy woman.
"Here we go!" she giggled, the dildo contacting my anus. I clenched futilely but with a sudden thrust of her pelvis she forced it in, half and inch at first, then further and further. Tears streamed down my cheeks involuntarily. I bucked and kicked but couldn't free my legs from her grip, her polished nails dug into my skin, her lipsticked lips taunted me as I was overwhelmed with pain, with humiliation...and with a bizarre pleasure! Was this how it felt to be a woman? My own penis, smaller than the fake one she was forcing into me, was so hard it hurt too. She noticed this and reached down and stroked it once, and I exploded, shooting all over my chest and face. She laughed and moaned and continued raping me. Soon she was lost in a world of her own, while I lost my ability to struggle against her and simply accepted my fate.
Finally, she withdrew from my rear end and let my legs go. They flopped to the floor and I lay there unable to move, defeated, taken, emasculated. Strangely, though, even if I felt less a man, I felt more complete as a person. I was in pain, I was scarred...but satisfied. We were both satisfied. She removed the strap-on and let it fall to the ground next to my face. I lay still...thinking unclear thoughts, feeling a jumble of emotions, as she walked out of the room. She may have been gone five minutes or maybe an hour...I don't know...I was so confused...she had RAPED me...she had taken me...I had let her...she had enjoyed it...and so had I.
When she returned she had a big plate of food. She sat on the floor beside me, cross-legged, and started eating. She fed me, too, placing bites gingerly into my mouth, occasionally stroking and caressing me tenderly. Finally we spoke, softly at first...we were close now, in a way we could never have been before.
"Yeah. I...I don't know." She waited as I tried to talk. "I feel like you ripped me apart...I wasn't made for that."
She smiled and rubbed my cheek. "Yeah. But it was good, wasn't it?"
We talked a little more and ate some more. I was staring at the ceiling as she occasionally put morsels of food in my mouth. She then put something else in my mouth, and I spit it out--it was the tip of the strap-on.
"We're doing it again," she said. Her tone was assertive but compassionate.
"Yes you are," she spoke, more strictly this time. "And you better lube it up first with your spit. It won't hurt as much, that way."
I struggled to get away from her. My hands were still tied, and my insides felt damaged, and somehow she ended up controlling me. This petite woman, this feminine woman, this woman with red toenails and fingernails, soon had me draped over the arm of the sofa. My face was pressed down in the cushions, my rear end in the air, her fingernails digging into my back. "You want it," she kept saying.
"No I don't!" I protested. Maybe I did, though. How else could a woman 40 pounds lighter than me have overpowered me? I was confused, afraid, even more so this time that I knew how it felt...and yet again I was excited...aroused in a way I'd never been before this day.
This time she was less gentle. She raped me like a bull takes a cow, like a man violates some woman in a dark alley...she ripped me, she tore my back with her fingernails, she laughed at me protests and cries...she kneed me in the back of my thighs when I tried to kick her...she called me a wimp and a pussy, said that she was using me like a real man used a woman, told me that I was nothing but the asshole she was reaming out...and I cried and screamed and couldn't get away...and I came myself in such a violent climax, even as it felt like she was tearing my pelvis in half my penis shot out its payload and now my scream was one of joy and passion along with the pain and despair. She jerked out of me, and even that hurt...and she threw me to the floor...
I lay helpless under her. She put one foot on my stomach and wiped my own cum around on it, then wiped that on my face. "Lick it," she cooed, and I did. I had no choice, no freedom...I was freed from choice, liberated, totally at her control.
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