No holding back!
By L. King



She loved being strong, and enjoyed demonstrating her strength. When she first
started It would be things like crushing apples in her hand and lifting up her
friends, but as she got stronger her displays also improved. Bending iron bars
always amazed people, and tearing phone books in half. The temptation to try
heavier and better things was always on her mind.

One day after work she started to change out of her uniform, her work shoes
came off, and she put on her addidas trainers (sneakers), they went really well
with her black opaque tights, her knee length black skirt showed her thighs off
well. As she left work through the back door she walked through the car park,
and noticed an old metro (European car, a little larger than a mini) It had
been there for weeks now and seemed to be abandoned. She smiled to herself and
took off her coat and dropped her bag. She went over to the car and looked
around, nervous at first but becoming quite turned on, she smiled as she
grabbed the rear bumper, she gave a tug and to her amazement the back wheels
raised off the ground, she felt really sexy  turned on and very powerful. She
then scanned the car for her next experiment and caught sight of the wiper
blade, her small  but powerful hand grabbed the wiper blade, as her grip
tightened the flimsy steel began to crush under the force, her bicep grew and
felt like It was going to rip the sleeve of her uniform. She then tensed again
as she ripped the wiper blade from Its fixings, not only did the wiper come off
but the whole fixing. She was getting more turned on and wanted to see  how far
she could go, she went to the bonnet, It was secured by a catch, she could just
get her hands under the lip of the bonnet, she began to pull upwards, the cat
lifted from Its suspension, she looked down the catch was still secure but
either side she had bent the steel upwards,  her juices were now beginning to
run.

In the corner of her eye she saw a bloke on a  motorbike about to pull away, It
was at least a 400cc bike, she went up behind the bike and held onto the rack
without the rider knowing. The bike revved but couldnt move, she was holding It
back, her biceps grew with power, and her calves and thighs expanded in her
sexy black opaque tights, threatening to split them. The engine was starting to
strain with her right she moved It closer to the back wheel, she lifted the
back wheel off the ground, the wheel was spinning around, she then moved her
foot onto the back wheel, even her leg was too powerful as It stopped the wheel
moving, the engine stalled from the pressure. She couldnt believe how strong
she was, and how wet she was. As she was walking home she passed a brick wall,
and then smiled as she stood with her back against It, she kept her right leg
straight and her left leg was raised to give support actually on the wall. She
then pressed with her calve muscle, she could hear the noise of the bricks
crumbling as she applied her strength against It.

On the way back to her house she walked through a park, some lads were playing
football In the distance. The ball came sailing over and the lads shouted at
her to kick It back. She wasnt too good at football, but decided to kick the
ball back, as she picked up the ball she must have applied a little too much
strength, the ball burst, she giggled, but the lads started to run angrily
towards her, she ran towards the park gate, her powerful legs had got her away
from the boys, no problem, but just to make sure she closed the gate, and
grabbed the steel bolt, slid It across and  started to bend It slowly so It
acted as a lock, and just to make sure she put her foot on the base of the
gate and stretched the steel right down into the concrete.

No holding back today!