With a single kick, Yasmin sent the remains of the forklift hurtling away. They slammed into a bulldozer fifty feet away, utterly demolishing it. "No matter how much cold, hard steel a girl crushes between her legs," Yasmin breathed as she lowered Bill's naked body slowly onto hers, "there's still nothing like a man's cock inside her." As she slid Bill's huge erection into her warm, slick pussy, her eyes fluttered shut and she let out a long, lustful sigh.

Bill began to drive his manhood deep into Yasmin and the more he thrust his super hard cock in Yasmin, the tighter she griped his body with her legs and arms. Her long powerful muscular legs are wrapped high up on his thighs and her arms squeezed around his waist. Her fingernails are dug into his skin with a sensual touch that drove Bill wild.

With each deep plunge of Bill’s cock into Yasmin body, Yasmin screamed with delight and yelled, “MORE, MORE, MORE, FASTER, HARDER,” but Bill is only human and cannot keep up with Yasmin's ever increasing demand for pleasure from his body. And as Bill approached the point of human physical exhaustion and began to slow his pace down, Yasmin was still screaming for more pleasure from him. Finally, Yasmin lets loose of Bills body and he takes a deep breath.

Yasmin however, is nowhere near finished as she took Bill by his waist, spun him over on his back and stood directly over his waist and said, “Now that was a excellent start, now permit me to take charge and show you what I can achieve”.

Yasmin lowered her curvy hips down to Bill’s still erect cock and swallowed his cock deep into her hot pussy. She screams with pleasure as she begins to ride Bill’s body without mercy, and she’s determined to acquire the maximum sexual pleasure for him. Her leg and thigh muscles act like powerful hydraulic pistons, driving her hips and waist with the power of a pile driver and the speed of a jack hammer. Bill grabbed Yasmin’s waist with his hands in an attempt to slow her down but it’s a useless gesture as she is to strong and wanted pure hard driven sex and nothing was going to stop her.

Yasmin continued her pounding of Bill’s meat; her sexual screams of pleasure are deafening. But Bill continues to physical hang on. He watches in amazement as Yasmin reached for large chunks of scrap steel from the fork lift she just destroyed and crushed then into her firm breasts. The hardened steel and iron just oozed from between her fingers as her breasts squeezed the metal into the palm of her hands as if the iron and steel was whip cream.

Finally Bill exploded, his manhood rocketed inside Yasmin like a volcano and he went completely limp, but what a smile on his face. He has never experienced pleasure like this before. With as few whimpers and moans, Bill laid his hands on the ground and gave up. His manly body unable to completed any physical act except breathing.

Yasmin stood up, her hot pussy dripping fluid all over Bill and she said, “Are you done already. Is that all the sex you can deliver to a young girl”, and Bill simply nodded his head to confirm.

“Damm”, yelled Yasmin as she looked around the yard and caught sight of flashes of light coming through an opening from a large building in the corner of the yard. She looks at Bill and asks, “What’s in that building over there with those flashes of bright light”? To which Bill replies quietly as his body is almost comatose. “That’s probably an arc welder from the maintenance building; a couple of maintenance men are getting equipment ready for a large project tomorrow”.

“MEN! Ooh good, I hope their young, healthy and horny as hell”, replies Yasmin as she stepped over Bill and trotted quickly to the large steel garage door of the maintenance building. She stands directly in front of the large steel door and places her hands on her hips and let her swollen nipples touch the cold steel of the door. A deep breathe by Yasmin propelled her breasts outward and her super hard nipples touch the steel and cause it to indent slightly. Then young Yasmin placed her hands behind her head, flexed her shoulder and chest muscles and watched as her pert breasts expanded forward and pushed into the steel door.

Yasmin nipples pushed into the steel and punctured two small holes in the steel. A crisp “PING” sound echoed as each nipple burst easily and cleanly through the cold steel. Then she simply jiggled her breasts and her super hard nipples gouges out more metal and finally Yasmin pushed her large pert breasts into and through the garage door causing the metal to peel back like they were soft flower.

Yasmin backed away from the large door and admired her handywork as she rubbed her hands over her muscular body and slightly leaned forward to peek through the hole in the garage door. She glanced inside and her eyes scanned the large building. There were all sorts of equipment around the room. Yasmin continued to scan the building and all of a sudden stopped. She grabbed hold of her upper thigh muscles between her legs with her hands, took a deep breath and yelled. “Look at the fucking size of that piece of equipment and look at those two men working on that equipment!”

Across the room, the two guys stopped what they were doing.

"Hey," said one, "did you hear that?"

Even over the sound of the arc welder, the sound of the door being ripped by Yasmin's breasts was clearly audible. They both looked up and saw the hole in the door, and Yasmin peering through at them. She flashed them a slow, sexy smile, devouring them ravenously with her deep blue eyes. She withdrew her head from the hole and simply walked forward.

The men gasped as the shape of her body began to bulge out from the thick metal. First her breasts once again started to deform the steel like a silk curtain (she made a point of walking through the door in a slightly different position than before), then her legs reshaped the steel. As she continued to walk forward, the metal was ripped painfully from its fixings and the shape of her body become more and more obvious. Both the men's penises were rock hard, and they both yearned for the steel to finally give way and reveal the goddess beneath.

Suddenly, with the ear splitting screech, the metal snapped violently apart. Pre-cum soaked both their jeans as the men took in the awesome sight before them. Yasmin's high heels had finally given up the ghost and she stood before them with her perfect body totally exposed. She continued to march towards them with a lust filled stare that no man could resist.

"Undress!" she commanded, the sexy sway of her hips virtually hypnotizing them as she approached.

Their eyes never left her body as they struggled out of their clothes. Yasmin licked her lips and a thick stream of fluid dribbled down her thigh as she eyed their bodies hungrily. Finally one of them managed to get completely naked while the other was still struggling with his boots.

"You," she moaned huskily, "get over here."

The lucky winner took two steps before he was yanked completely off his feet. Yasmin jammed his hard cock between her spread legs and shivered with delight, supporting his weight with a single hand while standing on her toes. With the other hand she gestured to the second guy, who was now also naked and staring at her in amazement.

"You," she growled, "bring the welder."

He obeyed, handing her the dangerous tool. Immediately she put it to one of her spectacular breasts, directing the white hot flame at her rock-hard nipple. Her squeals of pleasure overpowered the loud drone of the machinery as she sank to her knees, lowering the first man to the ground. His entire body was twitching with the intense pleasure that her tight, muscular pussy was delivering to his oversized erection. His labor-hardened frame was barely able to withstand the incredible force of her hips as they slammed into his pelvis; a less sturdy man would have been severely crippled.

Yasmin opened her eyes long enough to glance up at the second guy, still standing there gawking like an idiot. She eyed his throbbing dick greedily; if there was one thing she could never get enough of, this was it. "Well don't just stand there, big boy," she purred over the whining of the arc welder as it stimulated her sensitive nipple, "let me suck that thing!" She pulled him towards her and wrapped her sexy lips around his shaft. His eyes rolled back in his head. She slid her powerful arm under his ass and lifted him off the ground. His legs rested on her shoulders as she took him all the way into her throat. The feeling of two hard cocks inside her, combined with the intense heat of the welder on her breasts, sent her over the edge. She came forcefully, her pussy gushing juices everywhere. The intense pressure of her mouth and vagina on the two men rendered them completely senseless; they too spurted everything they had into her. She devoured the delicious cum with delight before setting the unconscious second man down next to the first. With any luck they would be ready for another round in a little while, but for now her curiosity was getting the better of her. She stood up and walked toward the giant piece of machinery which they had been working on before she'd so lasciviously interrupted them.

“That’s three pieces of heavy construction equipment and three so called males in less than 15 minutes. I sure hope the men can recover before I completely destroy this collection of heavy metal parts on this machine”, Yasmin said to herself as she surveys the large track hoe. The track hoe is enormous, with a massive main boom over two meters thick and 20 meters long and a secondary boom almost as long with something large at the very end, all connected and operated by thick hard powerful hydraulic pistons.

Yasmin quickly noticed the entire track hoe is elevated by a monstrous floor jack over a meter thick and it’s powered my hydraulics’. Two hoses connect the floor jack to a powerful engine off to the side.

“I wonder if that big thick floor jack can separate my shapely legs”, Yasmin though as she used her one hand to clasp the large rear drive sprocket of the track hoe. Her long fingers dug into the thick steel and crushed it down so she could acquire a proper grip. A good portion of the steel seeped out between her fingers as she easily lifted the entire track hoe over her head with a simple lift of her arm. She used her leg to slide the floor jack out from under the machine and then dropped the machine back on the ground. The shear weight of the track hoe cracked the concrete floor.

Yasmin slid the floor jack over to the power motor and its controls and practiced with the controls learning how to raise the lower the massive piston of the floor jack.

“Forward raises the large piston and back lowers the piston; this is so simple even a man could do these maneuvers, however, I believe I’ll only require the forward position”, Yasmin thought.

So Yasmin finds a chair, sat down and opened her long powerful legs. She easily lifts the floor jack with her hands and rotates it sideways so the massive piston is positioned between her thigh muscles, and slightly tightened her legs around the massive jack. She pushed the control handle forward and the powerful motor revved up and started to force the piston outward. Yasmin waited a few seconds and then verify the control is set to forward and it is, but Yasmin cannot feel any pressure against her thigh muscles. She waited and listened as the power motor strained and the hydraulic pressure increased but the jack cannot even push in her thigh muscles, let alone spread her long legs open.

Yasmin got bored and yawned and flexed her thigh muscles a little. Her thigh muscles squeezed down on the piston of the floor jack with such force that the hydraulic hoses feeding the jack burst open and the jack stopped operating.

“Well this fucking thing is useless,” yells Yasmin, as she straightened out her legs and watched as her thighs crushed the meter thick jack in half. The super hard metal basically oozed over and under her power thighs and fell aside as two mangled pieces of scrap.

In a fit of rage, after the powerful floor jack could not spread her legs open, Yasmin walked over to the hydraulic pump motor, wrapped her arms around the massive motor and crushed it into her breasts as she ripped it and its foundation out of the concrete floor. She then tossed the crushed motor aside and walked back over to the track hoe and thought, “What on this fucking machine can I use to help satisfy my craving for sexual pleasure”.

It was at this moment that Yasmin noticed that the track hoe had a rather unusual attachment on the end of its arm. Rather than the more common scoop, this one was equiped for demolition and had a extremely solidly built set of shears on the end. One of the men she had pleasured earlier started to regain consciousness.

"Those can squeeze together with over a thousand tonnes of force," said the man, "steel girders, concrete, you name it - they can cut through it."

Yasmin's face lit up. She was vaguely aware of a helicopter circling overhead, but she ignored it.

"We had just finished attaching them. How about I test them against your body?" he asked.

Yasmin smiled brightly and the man eagerly jogged over to the machine and climbed up into the cabin. The powerful diesel engine exploded into life. The man then swung the arm towards Yasmin menacingly. The shears caught against a workbench and easily dragged it across the floor. The shears then violently collided with Yasmin's body, obliterating the workbench against her. The cabin rocked with the impact as Yasmin's awesome body didn't budge in the slightest.

"Whoops! Sorry!" said the man.

The sturdy arm then curled upwards and opened its incredibly powerful jaws as if it was a Tyrannosaurus Rex about to devour her.

"You wanna tustle, big boy?" joked Yasmin, addressing the machine's jaws.

The man operating the machinery, who for simplicity's sake will henceforth be referred to as Doug, shook his head in amazement at what he was doing. Normally he would never even dream of putting any human being, let alone an attractive young woman, in such a deadly situation. The enormous shears which he was manouvering would be incredibly dangerous for a normal human.

But this woman was clearly not normal. Doug had already seen her walk through a steel door, torch her tits with an arc welder on full blast, and unless he was still delirious from the mind-altering blow job she'd given him while supporting his weight with one hand, she had just picked up this entire track hoe with one hand as well. At any rate, her entire body was packed with powerful, puslating muscle and her alluring eyes were lighting up with anticipation as he moved the claw into position and began to close it around her.

Yasmin licked her lips as she placed one hand on each of the shears. She only offered a tiny amount of resistance, not wanting this machine to give out on her as prematurely as everything and everyone else had so far. But even her slight, experimental push against the sharp claws brought a creaking, clanking complaint from the machinery. She sighed and withdrew her hands, waiting for the shears to close around her heaving chest.

Doug blinked. She wasn't even going to try to resist? Surely she'd be killed! Even a superhuman wouldn't be able to withstand...but Yasmin looked up at him, catching his eye, and the look in hers told him that if he stopped now, he'd be the one in danger of his life. He let the claws close against her tremendously beautiful breasts, savoring for the last time the image of their perfect roundness and immense size, the way they protruded from her chest in defiance of gravity...

The way they utterly resisted and reshaped the razor sharp steel claws...

It was simply unthinkable. The tremendous force of the machine itself was warping the steel against her exquisite breasts. She sighed deeply, causing them to expand and strain the machinery further. Then she smiled up at him and winked. Over the groaning of the machinery, her sultry voice said, "Try picking me up now."

Doug was in awe, the massive steel jaws of the powerful shears had no effect on Yasmin’s young muscular body. The pressure gauge was at maximum and this would normally cut through meter thick steel “I” beams, but this young girl taunt and teased the shears with just her firm pert breasts.

“OK bitch, take this”, Doug yells as he manipulates the controls of the track hoe, sending the booms high in the air. The outer boom of the track flings Yasmin high in the air and her body slams into an immense steel ceiling beam. The steel beam is mangled, bent, and ripped apart as Yasmin’s beautiful young body hacked through the steel beam. Doug then slammed the booms of the track hoe down and smashed Yasmin into the concrete floor. The massive power and weight of the shears drove Yasmin through the concrete and it did not cause the slightest injury to the young super goddess. In fact, Yasmin used her leg muscles to kick up additional meter thick slabs of the concrete floor.

Doug flailed the track hoe’s booms back and forth, and sent Yasmin through the metal sidewall of the building where her body produced a gaping hole as she playfully waved her hands and legs. Then Doug swung the boom around and sent her whizzing to the other side of the building and into a massive hydraulic press, where Yasmin captured the 10 ton press between her legs and tore it out of the concrete floor.

Doug centered and elevated the booms of the track hoe so Yasmin was directly in front of him and about 5 meters off the ground. He still had the hydraulic power for the jaws of the metal cutting shears at full and he watched as the pressure gauge quiver over the red line. The massive sharp jaws of the cutter are still trying to crush Yasmin firm pert chest. And, there is Yasmin, as she stared at Doug with a sexy smile, her hands softly waving, and holding 10-ton press between her legs.

“Is this how these shears are suppose to operate”, Yasmin yelled to Doug.

Doug stared at Yasmin in amazement as she simply flex her thighs and those powerful leg muscles and crumble, cut, and smash through a meter of solid hardened steel and sliced the massive press in half. Both halves fell to the floor with a thud.

“What else can you perform with this toy”, screamed Yasmin.

Doug grabbed the controls, sent the booms of the track hoe straight back, and yelled at Yasmin, “FUCK YOU BITCH! TAKE THIS”.

Both Yasmin and the massive sheers were sent straight back and through the concrete block wall of the building as Doug extended both booms. The concrete blocks exploded as Yasmin body blasted through the wall. Doug immediately pulled the cutting shears and Yasmin back inside the building, rotated the track hoe slightly, and rammed her through another location in the concrete block wall. Doug continues this process and finally rammed Yasmin into one of the steel support beams of the building. Yasmin’s firm round ass slams into the support beam and dents the steel to the shape of her ass. Then she quickly flings her legs and arms behind her and wrapped them around the steel beam and clamps herself tightly to the beam. She is about 3 meters off the ground and has a look of defiance on her face.

Yasmin laughed as she said to Doug, “That was like a little kiddy ride at a carnival, now it’s my turn to give you a ride”.

Doug slammed all the controls around and he can not budge Yasmin from the steel beam. So she giggles her large breasts slightly and shakes the cab and base of the track hoe violently, forcing Doug out of his seat. She thrust her chest muscles out and upward and lifts the entire track how off the ground with nothing but a swift flex of her chest muscles and her large firm breasts.

Yasmin treated the track hoe as if it a child’s play toy. She shook and rattled her breasts and just about vibrated the track apart and watched Doug bounce around in the cab. Doug finally reached the control for the massive shears and released the pressure. The jaws immediately began to open up and released from Yasmin’s chest.

Yasmin also noticed the steel jaws of the shears opening up and immediately grabbed the shears with her hands and slightly crushed the metal jaws into her huge breasts. She then yelled to Doug, “Now let me show you what my sex craved body can do to this piece of crap”.

With that, she raised the sharp edge of one of the mangled jaws up to her lips. She gently slid the metal into her mouth, licking the metal like a lover's phallus. Her soft lips and tongue reshaped the metal as she sucked on it and she had soon used her tremendous strength to compact the entire set of shears into her mouth. She bit through the bolt that attached the metal to the track hoe's arm and began chewing on the super-dense steel in her mouth. The tremendous pressure heated the metal so much that it became red hot.

Then, to Doug's absolute amazement, Yasmin pursed her sensual lips and began to gently blow a bubble!

She relaxed her thighs and slid down the steel rod behind her, leaving a trail of her love juices all the way down the pole. As the metal between her lips began to solidify it started groaning ominously under the ever increasing pressure, yet Yasmin still had no trouble blowing it bigger still.

Suddenly, with a deafening "BANG!", the bubble burst. All the windows blew out and Doug was thrown from the cab. Amazingly, even her lungs were powerful enough to split tonnes of hardened steel with ease!

The stunned silence that followed was abruptly interrupted by a megaphone.

"Subject 15, we have you surrounded. Leave the building now with your hands above your head and you will not be harmed!"

But it was too late - Yasmin's eyes had already glazed over with lust as she looked up at the track hoe's long, hard steel arm above her.

The ominous voice brought a smile to her steel-flecked lips. There was nothing they could do to harm her, she knew, and it might add to her enjoyment if they tried. At any rate, she couldn't stop herself now even if she wanted to. She had had fun with these three little boys, and brought herself to orgasm a few times with their silly toys, but nothing yet had come close to satisfying her. She reached up to grab the now pincer-less arm of the track hoe and pulled it roughly towards her.

She let herself fall backwards onto the concrete floor amidst the rubble and spread her legs as wide as she could. Her glistening sex gaped needily. The end of the track hoe's steel arm was at least a foot square, torn and rough from the damage she had already done to it. But she didn't take the time to reshape it; she simply slammed it down on her pelvis with every ounce of her immeasurable strength.

The cement floor cracked and crumbled beneath her body, and even the earth shook slightly. One of the buildings remaining precarious walls tumbled inward. Yasmin moaned, oblivious, as she forced the huge, hard steel into her taut, slick vagina. She was pulling it in with both hands as fast as she could; the metal offering minimal resistance as it was reshaped by her firm thighs and sensitive pussy lips. Deep inside her, it was being compacted by her relentlessly pulsating vaginal walls, faster than any man-made metal compacter would ever have been able to manage. The track hoe itself rose from the ground as she reached the arm's elbow and shoved it in. Her screams echoed off of the half-destroyed walls around her, shaking loose even more rubble.

Above her, the general watched from his helicopter and ordered his men not to move in while the subject was still pleasuring herself. "After she has achieved climax, she may be more cooperative." He knew the boys would want to watch the rest of the show as much as he did.

Yasmin's flawless body, covered with sweat and dirt, was writhing erotically amongst the wreckage of the building she had completely demolished. As she continued pulling the thicker primary arm of the hoe into herself with relentless force, it became apparent that she wasn't going to stop with just the arm.

The massive primary arm of the track hoe is mangled violently by Yasmin’s leg and thigh muscles and then her hands as she thrust the solid steel inside her body and it can’t satisfy her sexual passion. The steel is warped, bent, and crushed as Yasmin used her hands and legs as the driving force. She continued to slash and pull at the primary arm until it’s torn off from the main section of the track hoe. The massive pivot hinge snapped like a tooth pick and thick steel ripped apart as if it’s tissue paper. The two massive hydraulic actuators connected to the primary arm fall to the ground as Yasmin crushed their support connecting points with her feet.

With the entire secondary and primary arms compressed inside her body, Yasmin stood up and glanced around. She took several deep breaths and rubbed her breasts and super hot pussy with her hands. Finally, she looked down and saw the two main hydraulic actuators for the primary arm, each still connect with their 3 meter long shiny chrome metal pistons. The pistons are made of super hardened steel and over 10 centimeters in diameters.

Yasmin smiles as she made a request to Doug, “These things are next into my body, get into the cab and operate the pistons like they are your super hard cock inside my body”. Doug panted as he climbed into the cab and retracted the pistons back into their hydraulic rams.

In the meantime, Yasmin went and retrieved the massive steel digging bucket that was set off to the side of the track hoe, picked it up with her one hand and carries it over to the front of the track hoe and slammed it upside down into the concrete floor. The massive steel teeth of the bucket dig deep into the concrete floor and Yasmin verified the bucket is well entrenched and cannot move. She then grabbed both chrome steel piston and jumped up on top of the bucket; her firm round ass reshaped the steel on top of the bucket as she wiggles her round ass and spread her long legs apart.

Yasmin wetted her lips with her tongue, then used her tongue and ripped off the steel hinge on the end of one of the pistons. She then used her mouth to suck and lick the end of the solid steel until it was a dull blunt point and placed the blunt point inside her super hot pussy. She savored the moment, laid back, flexed her hips to absorb the steel deep inside her body, then pointed to two large sledgehammers, and demanded from a security man to bring her the sledgehammers.

He immediately obliged Yasmin’s request and handed her the two sledge hammers, and Yasmin took the solid steel heads of the hammers and placed them between her large breasts. The fiberglass handles were snapped off the hammers with a simple flick of Yasmin’s fingers. She then gazed at Doug with a gleam in her eyes and indicated with her hands for him to start moving the massive piston in and out.

Yasmin screamed with pure sexual delights as the massive piston worked her blistering pussy. It took every ounce of horsepower from the huge diesel motor to move the piston but Doug’s quick thrusts in and out with the controls drove Yasmin insane. She screamed, yelled, and rocked her hips, crushing the solid steel inside her body into a plasma gas. Each thrust of the piston caused more and more of it to be obliterated inside Yasmin until all 3 meters was consumed inside her body.

Yasmin yelled “Fuck, I need more, lots more pleasure”, as she grabbed the second piston and just rammed it inside her body with her right hand. Her fingers both crushed the steel piston and massage her pussy. Doug also changed his pattern from quick short strokes of the piston to long throbbing strokes of the steel piston.

“More, more, more” screams Yasmin as her left hand fondles her massive breasts and squashed the solid steel of the sledge hammers into a jelly like substance the oozed out her cleavage.

Doug finally just rammed the piston forward and jumped out of the cab as Yasmin’s body devoured the 3-meter long steel shaft into her pussy.

Once the piston no longer gave Yasmin any sexual pleasure, she sat up and screamed, as she grabbed her body with her hands. She then spread her long commanding legs around the steel digging bucket she was sitting on and crushed it in half with her legs as she jumped down and walked towards the track hoe. She looked over her shoulder at the general in his helicopter, flipped him the finger and yelled, “I’m not satisfied”.

The sheer volume of her sweet voice was enough to blow back General Linham's helicopter, shaking him from his reverie. Clearly, she would never be satiated. As the pilot regained control of the aircraft, Linham switched to his radio.

"Units Alpha and Bravo - advance."