Sandy Chapter 4.
The three super strong women
plot their next escapades:
By Pat Mallon
WARNING: Only suitable for those
over 21 years of age.
Sitting in the rear of the bar,
I watch with interest as the three gorgeous and super strong women approach my table
with this glimmer in their eyes and a provocative sway in their bodies. And as they reach the table, I softly say to
them, “Macbeth, Act 4, Scene, 1”.
Sandy returns a soft smirk as she places my
laptop and her beer in front of me, leans over the table exposing her large
breasts, places her hands across the table and grabs the table’s edge and
slides the heavy round table back into her hips. She stares at me for a second and says, “That
wise ass remark is going to cost you some additional time at your laptop
writing me a special story”.
Lisa is more sympathetic as she laughs
and says, “Oh, now what’s wrong with being described as a “WITCH”, personally,
I plan to be one hell of a “WITCH”, a very super strong “WITCH”. Lisa then glances at Karen as says, “Why
don’t we leave these two alone, for Sandy
has read most of the stories and requires fresh blood. Let’s go get ourselves
into some serious trouble by misbehaving as we bar hop. We can act as bitches, witches, and seductive
women of the night, and then we can use a little of our strength to show
everyone else that we are the superior gender on this planet”.
Karen smiles and says, “OK, but
can I have a little practice using my new strength before we visit the PUBS. I want to experience how easy it is to be a
super strong woman”.
Lisa grabs Karen’s hand, and few
pages from some stories, and says to Sandy,
“After you have a new story written especially for you tonight, please leave a
few building, bridges, trains, and other large objects remaining so we can also
have enjoyment with our strength. And Sandy, do you have
anything in particular for your new personnel story”? To which Sandy replies, “Oh yes, it’s about time that
I begin to use my sexy body to secure a loan from that bank up the street. I
have a loan appointment with a vice president in charge of overseas investments”. Lisa then questions Sandy by saying, “Do you know anything about investing
overseas”? Sandy laughs as she replies
to Lisa, “I don’t know anything about investing overseas, however, I’m going to
invest, with the assistance of someone special, in a super strong and super
sexy body that will be capable of shredding their 2-meter thick steel safe into
thousands of pieces of scrap metal and I promise I will never use my hands”. “OOOOOH” responds Lisa as Karen and her leave
through the back door of the PUB.
Sandy is still leaning her tall slender sexy body
over the table and moving her hips back and forth in a very provocative swaying
motion. Her long, slender, and powerful legs are leisurely grinding away the thick
edge of the table and slicing the hard oak wood into fine wood shavings and
sawdust. She then looks at me and says
is a curious voice, “Witches, Oh yeaaaaa, that’s would be interesting, a BITCH
of a WITCH. A sassy, sexy, and super strong
WITCH that uses her extreme body to deliberately flaunts her wickedness upon
everything”. Sandy then grabs a chair and parks herself
down next to me and requests a special story.
“Let’s begin a new story” say Sandy,
“And her are some bitchy details. However
don’t get all excited about spelling, grammar, syntax, or punctuation; I just
want a bitchy story”.
So Sandy relaxes for a moment, thinks to herself,
and says, “I have this special desire to be an awesome bitch, super sexy,
extremely strong, and I’m only concerned about destroying everything with my
body and satisfying my sexual desires.
For the lead character in the story, make her super strong as usually.
There is nothing she cannot destroy with her sexy body. This story’s character is to be an Amazon,
tall, large boned, muscular, and physical healthy. She should have a vivacious appetite for sex
and uses her incredible strength to satisfy her sexual pleasures. Anything that
gets in her path is toyed with by her body and then annihilated. She will dress very sexy, showing off 90% of
her skin in tight revealing outfits that can be easily removed. And not only can she stand between a set of
railroad tracks and stop a freight train dead with her sexy and fantastic body,
her body should look like it can stop a freight train dead in its tracks. Make your new female character 2 meters tall,
with long powerful legs, thick muscular steel crushing thighs, wide breading
hips that can pulsate at a high rate and pulverizes concrete into dust. A round
tight ass that can reshape anything into a curved artistic structure, a superb
flat stomach that withstands attacks from a battleship’s main guns, a massive
set of firms breasts with deep cleavage that can burst thick chains apart and can
squeeze into zilch anything caught in between those breasts, rounded shoulder
with smooth curves, short dark hair, and blue eyes. Oh and this is absolute necessary, a super
very “BAD GIRL” attitude”.
I just gawk at Sandy and her
slender, attractive body, and she smiles as she says, “I’m a mature women with
a vivid imagination and a personal fantasy of my own, now please start creating
that special story strictly for my pleasure. Your rewards will be later tonight”.
I just take a deep breath.
I embark on some furious typing
on my laptop, using my own experienced imagination, and I’m not timid on this
story. Sandy’s protégé in the narrative will be a
full-size woman, more super sexy, and more bitchy and witchy than her own
personal description. This is not my customary
method of writing and this technique of creating a “BAD GIRL” is now peaking my
personal interest.
I could hear Sandy “COO” as she reads my typing. The character is named “Sandy”
and I commence the tale with Sandy
in the middle of Army war games where it’s her super body against several
hundred heavy Army tanks. She lets the
heavy tanks pound, hammer, and attempt to violate her Amazon body with high
explosive and armor piercing shells, enjoying the tickling sensation as the
shells explode harmlessly against her skin. The first shells that strike her
flawless skin immediately blast away her skimpy top and her tights jeans to
completely reveal her nude super powerful body. She watches as the laser range
finders illuminate her large hard nipples just before a high energy shells
strikes the ends of her breasts. She
also leans back and spreads her legs to allow armor piercing shells to attempt
to penetrate her super hot pussy. And all that the exploding shells around her burning
pussy can accomplish is getting Sandy
hotter for a real man’s cock. At one point, three Army tanks approach at point
blank range and position themselves side by side. The middle tank points it main gun directly
at her hot pussy while the two outside Army tanks point their main 120 mm guns
directly at the swollen nipples on her two super huge tits. Sandy
spreads her legs, places her hands on her hips and yells at the tanks
commander’s, “I dare you! And after your puny, worthless, pathetic toys have expended
all your ammo, I’m going to personnel illustrate the meaning of armor piercing
as I use these monster tits to split open these heavy steel guns pointing at my
nipples. Oh, this gun barrel staring at
my hot cunt, well, I’ll rip it off the turret, crush it with my muscular thighs
and then force it into my wet pussy. And
you better hope this satisfy my sexual cravings because when it doesn’t, I’m
going to use my sexy body, enormous knockers, and my thighs muscles to peel
open the armor of your Army tanks like wet tissue paper and them fuck each
member of your crew until your brains pop out your eye balls.
Sandy then thrusts out her titanic tits,
wiggles her muscular upper body until her nipples are literally less than a meter
from the gun barrels and then she hears the word, “FIRE”. All three heavy guns fire immediately and when
the smoke clears, Sandy
is still standing there, not a scratch on her fantastic body. She brushes the molten debris from the ends
of her mammoth melons with her hands and then rubs her cunt with her fingers
and yells, “Try that again, those shells must have been blanks, I didn’t fell
anything”. So the tanks commanders order
another round into the main guns and just as they give the order to “FIRE”, Sandy rams her hot cunt into the barrel of
the one gun and peels back the harden steel of the muzzle. She then drives her
two enormous tits deep into the barrels of the other two guns and splits the
steel barrel open as if they were a wet paper bag.
An extremely loud “BLAM” is all
that is heard and after the smoke clears this time and Sandy is still standing in front of the tanks
with a very discussing expression on her petty face. And since the high explosive shells explode
inside the steel barrels of the huge guns, the steel of the three gun barrels
burst open and the thick steel peels back and resemble more of a flower than120
mm guns.
“You fucking wimps”, yells Sandy, “You can’t even
give my soft sensitive nipples or my
hot receptive pussy a sensual massage with those big guns let along a
good old fashion screwing. Now let’s see
if I can give myself some sexual pleasure by playing with these huge steel
barrels that you call your primary weapon”.
Sandy
quickly moves her tall nude body forwards about two large steps of her long
powerful legs and peels back the blown open end of the gun between her legs
with her thighs. She then flexes her
powerful thigh muscles and squeezes the thick barrel down into a flat plate of
steel. Sandy laughs as she feels her powerful
massive thigh muscles tease and taunt the steel barrel as she continues to walk
forward and can hear her soft pussy hairs scrape and rasp long slivers of harden
steel from the barrel. And then those two magnificent monsters on her chest
slam into the blasted open ends of the other two guns and Sandy
gigantic globes split open the steel gun barrels as if they were manufactured
from hollow dry straw. After her tits
burst open more than a meter of the gun’s thick hard barrels, the force, size,
and power of her chest muscles begin to bend the thick steel barrels backward
as if it’s a blade of grass. However, Sandy grabs the steel gun
barrels with her hands and claws her fingers into and through the steel barrels
like is made of Jell-O. She then pulls
back on the steel barrels and watches with delight as her massive tits crack
open the thick steel.
By this time, all three Army
tank commanders are standing in the turret hatch and begin to point their heavy
50 caliper machine guns directly at Sandy. She just smiles as she yells, “OOOH feather
dusters for my sexy nipples”, as she pushes aside and bends the two gun barrels
that are around her tits with a swipe of her hands and crushes the barrel that
is in her thighs in half with just a flex of her one leg muscle.
“TAT - TAT - TAT - TAT BING –
BING – BING - BING” is echoed around the Army tanks as all 3 machine guns open
continue heavy fire at Sandy body and all that happens is the armor piercing
and tracer rounds bounce off her super powerful body like drops of gentle
rain. All three commanders are directly
targeting her enormous tits and nipples and sandy simply “COOS” as she reaches
for the ends of her breasts and cups her massive tits with her hands. She
massages her breasts by pulling them back into her chest and then opening those
monsters. She catches the hail of
bullets in her deep cleavage and after several hundred rounds are wedged in her
cleavage she pulls back on her tits forcing her cleavage to close tightly and
push upward. The armor piercing and hot
tracer rounds captured in her cleavage are simply crushed flat, and as Sandy
continues to slowly massage her own breasts, the super harden 50 caliber
bullets are kneaded into a super hot liquid of various metals that peculates up
into her cleavage and flows harmlessly down her deep “V” shaped mountains of
cleavage and onto the ground.
Sandy continues to massage her large breast. Slowly, very slowly as hundreds of bullets
bounce off her chest muscles. She lifts
up her breasts so her nipples can receive direct hits, but the only effects are
the bullets are flatted and fall innocently to the ground. However, as Sandy pulls back and up
on her gigantic tits, the soft rounded shape of her breasts has another effect
on the bullets. The perfectly round and
firm womanly flesh of Sandy’s
breasts are ricocheting the bullets back at the Army tank commanders and they
quit firing at her and retreat to the relative safety of their armor
vehicle. The middle tank quickly back up
over 100 meters and then revs up it engine and advances towards Sandy at full speed. Sandy
smiles and screams as the 70 tons of steel speed towards her, “YES! Finally, something that will challenge my
superior female body”, as Sandy thrusts out her gigantic tits, spreads her long
muscular legs apart, places her hands on her tight ass, and awaits the impact.
It doesn’t take long for the
massive armor plated front of the Army tank to slam into Sandy’s massive chest. The impact causes a
loud “BLAST” and the outcome is pre concluded as the Army tank not only stops
dead in it steel tracks, but the rear of the Army tank jumps several meters
into the air. With Sandy being tall, her large pert breasts are
struck by the Army tank at its thickest and most forward section. Sandy’s round firm nipples
slice deep into the heavy armor plating and the Army tank is forced to take a
steep nose dive. And once the front
section of the tank bounces into Sandy flat
washboard stomach muscles, it has no where to go. Sandy
then grabs one of the large thick iron tow loops on the front of the tank with
her right hand and crushes her finger into the massive iron to get a good grip
and lifts the Army tank off the ground like it’s a feather. She lifts the Army tank over her head with an
effortless fling of her one hand and swings her oversized tits back and forth
and scoffs the armor plating with her swollen nipples as the front of the Army
tank passes her massive chest muscles. And a slight forward shove of her big tits
causes several layers of the armor plating from the front of the Army tank to
peel off as if they were pages in a cheap magazine. A quick slap with her left hand on the
underside of the tank and the entire 70 ton armor vehicle is lifted vertical
over her head. Sandy is standing there holding the Army tank
with her one hand and balancing it with simplicity as she starts of series of
reps and yaws at the same time.
The Army tank driver still has
the powerful 1500 horse power turbine engine at full throttle and the tank
treads are revolving at full speed. Sandy glance at the spinning
steel treads and a smirk comes across her lovely face as she still is
supporting the tank vertically in the air with her two hands. And then positions the Army tank so her
massive knockers are directly under one of the spinning treads. Sandy
gently maneuvers the 70 ton tank with her hands and begins to lower the Army
tank as she jiggles her gargantuan juggs.
And as her bodacious boobs make soft contact with the outer armor
plating covering the spinning treads, the steel plating is crumbled aside as if
it is a sheet of rotten paper. 10 centimeters of super hard thick steel are
peeled back by Sandy bountiful boobs to reveal
the rotating steel tank treads.
Sandy slowly flexes the tremendous muscles in
her upper body and her breasts expand forward and the tops of her breasts begin
to make contact with the rotating steel tank treads. A rapid “Blap, Blap, Blap, Blap” is heard as
the steel tank treads whack into Sandy
tits. And as the large thick sections of steel treads repeatedly smack Sandy’s firm tits, the
steel treads begin to bend, crack, and break apart. Her nipples also gouge long ribbons of steel
out of the treads and a pile of coarsely ground steel shavings accumulate on
the ground by Sandy’s
feet. Finally Sandy inhales a little
extra oxygen into her lungs, forcing her bodacious breasts even more forward
and her tits slash, tear, and slice through the rapidly rotating steel tanks
treads and shred apart the tank treads like two massive sledge hammers through
fine glass crystal. Sandy is in hysterics
as she stands there holding the 70 ton Army tank in the air and bits and pieces
of the steel treads break apart as they collide with her breasts and to finish
off this side of the Army tank, she thrusts her breasts into the rotating
sprocket and allows her nipples to act as a metal lathe against the spinning
steel sprocket. Her super hard and
aroused nipples obliterate the metal teeth of the sprocket, sending them fling
off in all directions, then the thick flat metal surface of the round sprocket
is ground into something that resembles hamburger, and finally the super hard
drive shaft is filleted into long
ribbons of sharp edged metal streamers.
With the steel tracks on the
right side of the Army tank permanently out of commission, Sandy directs her attention to the left side
of the Army tank. A quick flip of the 70
ton monster with her one hand, sends the tank up in the air and the tank does a
half a rotation and Sandy
catches the rear of the tank with her hands.
The steel treads on the left side of the tank are still turning at full
speed, except they are rotation in the opposite direction, from bottom to top.
So Sandy
spreads her long legs, tilts the tanks and a 45 degree angle from vertical and
pulls the tank and the rotating steel treads into her power thighs
muscles. Sandy’s muscular thighs immediately crush,
fold, and bend the ends of the steel treads like they are made of soft
foam. And while still supporting the 70
ton tank with her hands, she rotates the heavy armored vehicle with her hands
until the steel treads are striking vertically and upwards between her
legs. The rotating treads are then
directed by her commanding thigh muscles to spank her super hot pussy. Sandy
screams with sheer delight as her pussy enjoy the stroking of solid steel
tickling her twat at the rate of several hundred per minute. However, as Sandy entices the 70 ton tank closer to her nude
body, the frail steel treads begin to snap off or break apart as they pass
between her long lushes’ legs and super powerful thighs. The steel treads are grinded, grated, granulated,
and gouged into sharp pieces of scrap metal by Sandy’s
legs and pussy and it resembled more of a large shredder grinding up tree limbs
and it’s much easier for Sandy
to accomplish with nothing but her solid powerful leg muscles.
Sandy drops the Army tank and it slams to the
ground with a hefty “THUD”. It’s not
going anywhere, nonetheless, the driver stills has the turbine at full unloaded
speed and it’s spinning at over 20000 rpm’s.
The noise level from the screaming turbine is deafening and is starting
irritates Sandy. So she jumps on the back section of the Army
tank and tears open the massive steel covers over the engine section with her
bare hands. A swift jerk with her hands
and the steel plates are torn from their hinges leaving sharp jagged edges
around the steel plates. And then she
sends them sailing off with a flick of her wrist as if they were pieces of
paper. Sandy then straddles those long
well-developed legs of hers across the engine compartment’s opening and looks
down as she giggles. She then jumps into
the engine compartment and wraps those sexy legs around the turbine. She then clasps the steel sides of the tank’s
engine compartment with her fingers, twisting and turning the steel with her bare
hands to acquire a firm grip, and slowly begins to enclose her long legs around
the turbine. She slowly squeezes the
turbine between her muscular legs, forcing the outer stainless steel housing to
crush inward and into the spinning super heated and super hard blades of the
turbine. The spinning blades of the
turbine soon contact the collapsing outer casing and tear it open and to shred
apart. The spinning blades of the
turbine next grind into Sandy’s shapely calves, firm thick thighs, and hot
pussy as she continues a deliberate squeeze of death on the turbine. However, the blades are not match for Sandy’s super strong
muscles and she begins to bend and crush the spinning blades. The blades cannot
take the pressure of Sandy’s
muscles and finally break off from the main rotor. Her supper hot pussy is tickled and massaged
by the stainless steel blades and she rocks her wide breading hips up and down
the spinning rotor and permits her hot pussy to strip off the blades of the
turbine easier that a lawn mower can cut through grass. Sandy
shrieks with unadulterated pure pleasure as her super burning pussy tears and
shreds the titanium alloy blades from the rotor and then she closes her legs
completely and crushes the massive rotor in half and the entire engine explodes
into a million fragments of metal scrap.
Sandy takes a deep breath and screams out
loud, “I need a real man in my body” and she jumps up out of the engine
compartment and onto the turret of the Army tank and stretches her nude body as
she gazes around. She then stares at the
remains of the large main gun and says to herself, “Well maybe that long hard
barrel will give me some satisfaction”.
So she proceeds to the front of the turret, spreads her long legs
slightly and jumps onto the turret at the point of where the large gun begins
to exit the turret. Sandy wiggles her tight firm ass back and
forth and scoots forward until her super hot pussy is resting on the gun
barrel. However, as she scooted her firm
round ass from side to side and forward, her backside crushed and gouged the
thick armor of the turret as if it were soft foam rubber. Sandy laughs to herself as she ponders what
the crew inside the armor vehicle is observing as her super tight ass caresses
and crushed the solid steel of the turret back into the inside of the tank.
Sandy becomes content as she sits on the armored
turret, spreads those long powerfully built legs apart and reaches for the
tank’s main gun with her right hand. She
places her hand under the gun about a meter from the turret, sinks her
fingernails into the steel barrel and with a simple lift of her hand, bends the
barrel 90 degrees upward until it’s touching her large firm breasts. She then wraps her super sized breasts around
the large gun barrel and teases the thick metal by squeezing her breasts
together with her hands and crushing the round gun barrel into a flat plate of
steel. She slowly moves her upper body
up and down and watches with amusement as her super sized tits crush a large
section of the main gun. Sandy then
releases the crushed gun barrel from between her breasts and uses her enlarged
nipples to maul, scrape, and gouge the harden steel gun barrel.
Sandy then turns around and taps
on the top of the turret and yells, “You guys inside this tank, you will be next
to experience the sexual pleasure of my super strong body if this gun cannot
give me the pleasure that I need” as she begins to swing the large gun barrel
back and forth with her one hand until it tears off the main part of the turret
due to metal fatigue. Sandy then takes the thick hard steel barrel
and crushes the one end down to about 4 centimeters thick with her hands and
then leans back and teases her pussy with the steel gun barrel. And as she leans back and spreads her legs
wide, she slowly begins to inserts the crushed gun barrel into her pussy. Sandy
rotates her hips as her hands drive the steel shaft deep into her body. The super hard steel penetrates her body
effortlessly and her gyrating hips convert the hardened steel into a super
heated boiling liquid that flows down her legs and begins to burn through the
outer armor of the tank. Sandy begins to breathe
deeply as she pants with pleasure, but she then realizes that she has
completely inserted the entire steel gun into the body and still has not reach
the height of her sexual pleasure. So Sandy
glances around for something else that long and hard to satisfy her sexual desires
and possible give her an orgasm and sees the 50 caliber machine gun mounted on
top of the turret. She reaches over with
her one hand and grabs the weapon on its underside with her one hand and
crushes the steel mounting frame with her fingers and then tears the machine
gun from it mountings. The steel bolts
securing the machine gun’s mounting tripod snap like dried twigs as the steel
tripod bends and twists apart.
Sandy closely examines the machine gun,
licking the long hard barrel with her tongue and laughs as she pushes on the
trigger and the gun begins to fire 50 caliber rounds automatically. She then flattens the steel handles around the trigger with her fingers until the
handles lock the trigger in the firing position and then she clasps the machine
gun by the barrel and points the muzzle at her super scorching pussy. The armor piercing shells of the machine gun
simply bounce between her thighs muscles and eventually ricochet off her thighs
as useless pieces of scrap metal. Even with the gun pointing directly at her
twat, the 50 caliber bullets cannot stimulate her sex organ. So Sandy
slowly maneuvers the barrel of the machine gun into her hot pussy, moving the
barrel in a circular motion and allowing the 50 caliber bullets to enter her
hot pussy. But the armor piercing
bullets jam up in both her pussy and the barrel of the gum and the gun barrel explodes
inside her hot body. Sandy screams with pleasure, but these events
only cause her to cram the remains of the machine gums barrel deep into her
pussy where her super strong virginal muscles crush the steel barrel and armor
piercing bullets of the machine gun into zilch.
Sandy finally destroys the remains of the
machine gun by closing her muscular legs and letting her substantial thighs
crush the machine gun’s housing and the ammo case into a glob as hot
paste. She moves her legs in and out,
then up and down, and she watches as the machine gun migrates from solid steel,
to a hot paste, and eventually into a plasma gas that dissipates into the air.
Sandy sits up and screams. “FUCK”. There is a few seconds of silence and then
Sandy yells again as she turns over on her hands and knees and crawls over to
the main hatch on the top of the Army tank’s turret, “Anyone home in there,
it’s your turn”. Sandy then knocks on the steel hatch but all
that happens beside several very loud thumps, is that sandy knuckles severely
dent the top of the entry hatch for the tank.
Sandy
then hears the locking mechanism of the hatch being set and she laughs as she
says, “You fucking idiots, do you think a locked thick steel hatch is going to
stop me from getting what I desire”. So Sandy curls her fingers and digs them several centimeters
into the top of the armor plated turret just beyond the steel hatch. She then pulls her hand back towards her body
and claws out long deep trenches of steel with her finger nails. And when her fingers reach the steel hatch,
they just rip open the hatch as if it’s a piece of thin cardboard. The massive hinges tear away from the steel
frame and the locking mechanism snaps and breaks apart. Sandy
then tosses the heavy hatch aside like it a Frisbee, sending it several hundred
miles away.
Sandy is still on her hands and knees, with
that firm tight ass pointing high in the air and she places her head down through
the hatch, looks around the inside the tank and says, “OOOH! Three excellent
specimens of young men and you all appear very healthy and capable of screwing
my sexy body”. There is dead silence for
a few seconds as the three young men inside the tank just stare at Sandy. Finally Sandy
says in an inquisitive tone, “Do I need permission to enter your vehicle”? To which the tank commander replies, “Yes you
need my permission to enter my tank, and I’m not going to grant you that
permission, any questions”?
Sandy chuckles as she responds, “Well I have
two very close friends that out rank you and they have been granted permission
to enter your tank”. The tank commander
stares at Sandy
and says in an authoritative tone of voice, “And who are your friends that out
rank me”?
Sandy laughs as she lifts her head out of the
hatch and crawls forward until her enormous hanging tits are directly above the
hatch and she slowly lowers her huge tits into the hatch. And once her hanging tits are about a quarter
of the way through the hatch, Sandy
begins to sway her tits in a circular motion.
Her naturally swaying tits, which can barely fit in the hatch opening,
push aside and crumble the steel and armor perimeter of the opening. In a few swings of Sandy’s gigantic tits, the opening to the
tank is doubled in sizes and her tits mangle, mutilate, and maul the steel opening
and push the thick steel aside like it soft bread. Sandy
then pulls her massive chest out of the opening, peers into the much large
opening and says to the tank’s team, “Any questions as to my absolute authority
and my rank”.
“There’s very little room inside
this cheap tank and it appears very constricted, especially for my large body
physique. I’ll just tenderly tear off
the top of this tank to provide me a little extra room and space. I’m a very untamed women and when I’m having sex with several men
and I don’t want to thump my head or one of yours on the top of this turret as
I’m fucking your piddle brains out of your frail bodies”, Sandy says to the
crew inside the tank with a arrogant smirk.
So Sandy
crawls to the other side of the turret, opposite the hatch she just wickedly violated
with her body and presses the fingers of both her hands through the thick armor
platting of the turret. Her fingers plow through the thick armor as if it’s
soft sand and then she curls her fingers and squeezes the steel armor plating
to get a more solid grip. The three men
in the tank look up and stare at Sandy’s
fingers as they puncture through the top of the turret and squeeze solid steel
like it’s a marshmallow. Then the three men hear this horrible scraping sound
and they watch in horrific horror as the top section of the tank’s turret
between Sandy’s
hands begins to cave inward. The mighty
armor plating is buckling as if it’s made of wet tissue paper and the tank crew
cannot determine the cause since Sandy’s hands were obvious visible . So the tank’s commander lifts his head out
the hatch and yells, “Oh shit, she tearing through top of the tank with nothing
but her huge tits. Her monster melons are swinging back and forth and her
nipples are slicing through the steel and gouging out long sliver”. Sandy
just looks at the tank’s commander as she wets her red lips with her tongue and
applies a little bit more pressure against the top of the tank. A simple flex
of her shoulder muscles and a mild thrust of her chest forward are far more
powerful that the armor of the turret and her titanic tits burst through the
top of the turret like two pile drivers through rotten plaster.
From the inside of the Army
tank, all the crew observes is 12 centimeters of solid armor splitting open and
peeling back likes it’s thin cheap
aluminum foil. The thick armor plating
is push aside, split open, bent downwards, and torn apart by Sandy’s soft firm tits as they penetrate
through the top of the tank’s turret. Sandy tits never diverge
from there natural hanging position as the steel scrapes and pushes against her
skin. She then pulls her hands through
the steel and into the sides of her breasts, crushing the steel into her tits
with her hands, Then she gather a
fistful of steel in her hands and places the palms of her hands against the
ends of her tits and begins a slow knead and massage of her breasts with her
fingers. She grinds, scrapes, and minces
the steel around her nipples until the steel oozes out from between her long
fingers as a molten paste. Sandy then straightens
out her back and begins to stand up. And
again her massive tits tear through more of the tank’s armored steel top, but
this time she bend and rips the steel outward. Sandy then grabs the edges of the steel with
her hands around the huge hole she just made with her tits and tears open the
top of the tank with a pull of her hands.
The thick steel rips open and peels back as if it’s inexpensive wrapping
paper and tosses the steel sheets aside. She then uses her feet to flatten back
any steel that has curled up and did not break off cleanly from the top of the
tank.
Sandy is standing on top of the tank,
completely nude with her hands on her hips and looking down into the tank. She sees the crew of three inside the tank
and they are simply staring at her large, powerful, and muscular body. There is the tank’s commander, the gunner,
and the loader and Sandy
eye’s each man and says, “OOOH, nice hard cocks. Obviously, a young woman using her nice big
tits to destroy an Army tank turns you boys on.
Well, now I’m going to utilize my sexy strong body to destroy your super
hard manhood”. And she then squats down
on the turret and dangles her long muscles legs inside the tank. Sandy
then reaches down inside the tank and grabs the guy who is the loader and
carefully lifts him up with her one hand until his head is the same height as
her thighs. She then lifts, moves, and
positions her super powerful legs so his head is directly between her thighs
and Sandy says to him, “Pamper my solid thighs, and see if you can massage my
thigh muscles”. Sandy then flexes her legs and the young guy
places his hands around her thighs and begins to feel her muscles. His hands are all over Sandy’s legs and thighs but he can’t squeeze
his fingers into her tight powerful muscles.
He can scarcely dimple her muscles when she squeezes with all his
strength.
Sandy snickers as she places her one hand
behind his head and forces his head into her crotch and flexes her muscles and
massages the young face with her thigh muscles.
The young man glances up at Sandy and says in an
upbeat tone. “I have one special request before you pulverize my body and
manhood into hamburger”.
Sandy grins at him and replies in a slow sexy
draw, “Of course I’ll honor your last request, especially if it involves my
sexy body demonstrating my itty bitty strength”. Sandy
then opens her legs, reaches down and grabs the young man under his arms and
easily lifts him up and places him on her lap.
The super woman then immediately rips open his shirt with her fingers exposing his chest, tears his
belt in half with a tug of her hands and
shreds his trousers and briefs to rags until his super hard cock is completely
exposed. Sandy then grabs his swollen
manhood with her hands and begins a slow long stroking of his cock and says to
the young man, “And what would you like for Christmas little boy”.
The young man stares directly down
into the Army tank and replies, “Since you have toyed with most of our tank
with your nude body, would you mind squeezing out of existence the main part of
the tank’s gun and accomplish this feat with only your long muscular legs. Just place the super hard alloy steel gun
breech between your legs and with nothing more than the simple flexing your
thigh and leg muscles, squeeze, crush, knead, and maul the super hard steel of
the gun’s breech into a blob of scrap. I
just want to observe and scrutinize those powerful legs muscles condemn solid
steel to a fiery grave just before you wrap those legs around my body and scorch
my manhood”.
Sandy just smiles as she swings her
well-developed legs over to the side and lets the young man jump back into the
tank. He stands there about head high to
her legs and licks her thigh muscles with his tongue. Sandy
then spreads her legs slightly and requests that the 2 ton harden steel breech
be moved up and between her legs.
However, the crew cannot budge the breech. First it’s too heavy and second it’s jammed
from Sandy’s
playing with the gun barrel and tearing it off the tank earlier. The two men struggle and finally give up
trying to move the steel breech. So Sandy just points her
foot to the underside of the breech and using only the toes of her one foot,
raises the 2 ton breech to a point where she can grab the breech with her hand.
She then grabs the thick steel with her hand and drives her fingers into the
steel. Solid steel erupts upward as her
hand displaces the metal. Sandy pulls and positions
the thick end of the breech high into her thighs and slowly begins to align her
legs along the length of the gun’s breech.
The massive breech tears itself from the front of the turret and the
steel turret is left with another hole in its armor my Sandy incredible strength.
Slowly, very slowly, Sandy stretches her long
legs down the length of the breech until her outstretched toes are passed the
end of the breech. Then Sandy begins to flex her legs muscles,
starting at her calves and working towards her upper thighs. The steel breech is crushed by nothing but Sandy’s muscles
tightening in her legs. She rolls her
legs slightly inward and the steel breech is crushed like it bread dough being
kneaded by two large rollers. Sandy then rotates her
legs outward and her muscles mangle and crush the steel again, except in the
opposite direction. Sandy continues to slowly taunt and torment
the hardened steel breech by rotating her legs in different directions and
flexing her muscles in one leg and then the other. It requires about 2 minutes of Sandy teasing
of the 60 centimeter square breech to
reduce it from a pieced of harden steel to a substance that resembled soft
taffy candy. Sandy then kicks her legs upward and flings
the 2 tons of twisted and crushed metal sailing off into the horizon and says
to the loader as she picks him up with her arms and flop’s him into a seat
inside the tank, “Now observe what my solid thigh muscles can do to your solid
manhood muscle”.
Sandy wastes no time as she leaps on top of
the young man’s body, smiles at him as she grabs the back of his metal seat and
with her one hand, pushes the metal back frame of the seat down until it’s
horizontal. The metal frame simply bends
and twists to the commands of her hand and her super strength. She then pushes
down on the young man’s chest until he is also horizontal and finishes by
inserts his super hard cock deep into her super hot cunt.
Sandy immediately begins to pummel his frail
masculine body with her wide powerful breeding hips as she pounds his hard
shaft with the veracity of a concrete busting pile driver. The young stud can
barely stay seated in the seat as Sandy’s
body rides his cock so fast and furious that he begins to bounce in his
seat. He reaches up and grabs Sandy’s enormous tits
with both his hands but he can’t hold on to those massive mounds of bouncing
flesh. About the only thing he can do
with Sandy’s
bountiful boobs is protect his face from being whacked and bruised.
In less than a minute the young
stud is totally useless to Sandy. His body is exhausted, his arms are black and
blue from her tits slamming into them, his hips are aching from the pile
driving action of her body, and his cock goes completely limp from the sexual pleasure
and satisfaction that Sandy
delivered to his body.
“Fuck”, yells Sandy as she raises her body and lifts the
young man out of the seat and lays him on the floor off to the side. She then looks at the other two men and says,
“That didn’t even get me the slightest bit sexually excited, I enjoyed that
quickie pleasure but I thought he would last longer that a few seconds”. So she grabs the gunner by his shirt and
pulls him close to her body and drives her huge tits into her chest. She then wiggles her big tits back and forth across
his chest and her swollen nipples catch the seam of his shirt and tear it wide
open. In the meantime, Sandy uses her two hands to tear apart his
belt and split open his pants. With a
quick move of her hands, Sandy
garbs the young man around his waist and flings him up and onto the seat. She straddles her long power legs around his
hips and inserts his hard meat into her soft body and begins to ride him like
he’s a bucking bronco. But just as she
gets her commanding hips in full rocking motion, the guy says in an inquisitive
voice, “I’ve got an idea of how you can prolong my hard cock so you can reach
your full sexual climax”.
Sandy stops rocking and pounding her super
muscular body and says in a very loud voice, “HOW! This better be good”.
The young man, who is the tanks
gunner responds, “You have the most fantastic set of knocker I have ever
seen. Your tits are firm, solid, pert,
and mammoth, and those gigantic globes turn me on. I’ll drive my cock into your body with
authority if you demonstrate your chest muscles against the tow cable”.
“Keep talking. My big tits can
mangle, crush, squeeze, or demolish any thing.
And I’ll do anything your request if it keeps your cock hard as it ride
inside with my body”, Sandy
says as she rubs her massive tits with her hands.
The young imaginative stud then
requests to Sandy as he thrust his cock slowly and deeply into Sandy’s cunt,
“There a 10 meter long steel tow cable attached to the outside of the turret
that over 10 centimeter thick. We use it
to tow other tanks. Would you dig up the
steel cable, wrap it around those fantastic tits on your chest and then flex
your chest muscles. I would like to see
those firm, alert, and massive tits on your chest just burst that cable as your
expand those chest muscle. Remember, I’m
the gunner of this tank and I purposely centered ever laser aimed shot on your
titanic tits and then fired high explosive shells or armor piercing shells at
your chest muscles. I watched, through
my high power binoculars, the shells slam directly into your mammoth melons and
just harmlessly explode or bounced off.
I watched you catch shells between your mighty tits
like they are little play things and then crush them in your deep
cleavage as you played with your tits and flaunted your perfectly build body”.
“Where’s this fucking cable? You
have just advanced my sexual interest a notch”, responds Sandy as reaches out
and grabs the ends of her massive tits,
pulls them back towards her face and suckles her own nipples. “It’s just outside the turret on the left side
of the tank, lying on the top”, responds the gunner. And since Sandy is facing the rear of the tank, she
immediately makes a tight fist with her right hand and then flexes her solid muscles
to show off her biceps and then jabs her arm and fist straight out and into the
left side of the turret. Sandy’s fist careens
through the thick armor plating and blast a hole completely through the
hardened steel. She then opens her hand
and grabs a hand full of the thick armor and mashes the steel between her fingers
as she pulls her hand back into the tank.
Sandy
continues to enlarge the hole by tearing out sections of the thick armor and
she peels back the 30 centimeter thick steel with her one hand as if it were
the skin on an overripe banana. Within a
few seconds, Sandy
has a gapping meter wide hole in the side of the tank with massive solid steel
sections spit open like they are flower pedals.
Sandy
then sees the steel tow cable and it’s massive, it’s 10 meters long, and 10 centimeters
in diameter and it clamped down to the tank.
Nonetheless, Sandy
simply reaches out through the hole she just created, grabs the steel tow cable
with her one hand and yanks it into the Army tank. The steel clamps securing the tow cable
immediately burst apart as if they are made of stale crackers. And the steel tow cable bends and twists to
the straightforward muscle commands of Sandy’s
arms as she pulls the massive cable inside the tank.
The steel tow cable weighs over
400 kilograms, nonetheless, Sandy handles and manipulates the steel cable as if
it were a piece of string. She flips the
cable over her head and positions it across her back and pulls it under her
arms and along the sides of her powerfully built and muscular body. Sandy
pulls the steel cable tight across her magnificent chest muscles and tights the
cable across her massive melons. For Sandy and her incredible
strength, tying the 10 centimeter thick steel cable is as easy as tying a
shoelace. She secures the steel cable around her massive tits by tying it in a knot
and then a bow, and then she wiggles her tits slightly to allow her nipples to
tunnel into the cable. And the young stud, who’s lying underneath Sandy, has an excellent
view as he witnesses the knot cinch so tight as sandy wiggles her tits that he
cannot see through the knot.
Sandy is enjoying the sexual pleasure the
young stud is delivering to her Amazon body. He is actually able to slowly
thrust his super hard cock deep into her hot body and even lift her into the
air with his hips. Sandy loves it and coos the entire time she
is tying the steel cable around her bust, but all of a sudden he stops and she
cannot feel his cock driving into her super body. The young stud now has to
lift both Sandy
and the 400 kilogram cable and he is just not equipment to handle that load.
“Come on! Pump your ass harder
and faster” Sandy
yells as she grabs him around his waist and begins to lift him up. Then Sandy
realizes that the steel cable is way beyond the abilities of the young man so
she says to him, “Let me get something off my chest and then you can resume
your hard driving fucking of my body”. The
gunner takes a deep breath and replies back to Sandy in a hurting tone of voice, “So me
those fantastic muscles on your body.
Expand your shoulders, arms, and chest slowly and torture that cable
until if begs for mercy. I want to hear the steel cable moan and groan as the
steel stretches beyond its limitations and then screams with one final outcry
as those humongous tits of yours burst open that steel cable like it made of
dry rotted string. OH and those two
massive steel hooks at the end of the cable, just squeeze them flat between
your breasts until the solid steel oozes out your cleavage.
Sandy begins to rock her hard body on the
young man and she can tell by the look on his face “That It Hurts So
Good”. Sandy then begins to show off the pure
muscles of her body. She flexes her
arms, one at a time to begin with and then both arms together. But just by the
fact the she is posing causes her massive chest muscles to expand and strain
the steel tow cable. The steel cable creeks and cracks as Sandy tits expand and stretch the cable to
its limits. Sandy
then pulls her stomach muscles in and transforms her waist into a rock solid
surface of pure solid muscles. However, this just causes her chest muscles to
expand again and the thick cable begins to unravel as individual wire strands
begin to burst apart. Finally, Sandy places her hands
behind her head and flexes her shoulder
muscles causing her breast to thrust forward several more centimeters. The massive steel cable is snapping and
popping from the enormous pressure of Sandy breast muscles and Sandy says in a
sexy voice to the young guy, “OOOH, I can feel my soft sensitive nipples
shredding the individual strands of wire and it feels so good as the cable
scrapes across my nipples, but it time to burst this cable apart and get back
to fucking your scrawny body”. So Sandy takes a deep
breathe, and her massive tits thrust outward and stretch the steel tow cable
way beyond its breaking point. The
remaining strands of the super strong wires of the cable burst apart instantly
as Sandy’s
massive tits expand straight out from her magnificent chest. And as the cable burst apart, there is an
extremely loud blast as the energy of the steel cable is released into the air.
When the cable snapped with the
billions of tons of pressure from Sandy’s
massive tits, it sent the ends of the cable and the two massive steel hooks
hurdling off in a tangent. To keep the
massive steel hoods from injuring the captive between her powerful legs, Sandy quickly grabs the
hooks with her hands and says to her captive, “Now observe personally as I
tease these steel things between my big tits, and remember these steel things
could be your ugly head”. The young stud
stares at Sandy
with his eyes wide open.
The tow hooks are a massive
block of steel with an opening of over 10 centimeters and the solid metal is
over 16 centimeters thick and Sandy pluck then free of the steel cable like
they are plastic snap beads. She lets
the cables fall to the floor and then places the steel hooks deep into her vast
cleavage. And she does it with the wide dimensions of the hook sideway in her
cleavage. She places the two hooks side
by side with the hooks facing opposite of each other in her cleavage and says
to the young stud between her thighs muscles, “As I crush these steel hooks out
of existence with nothing by my massive firm womanly chest muscles, I expect
you to resume thrusting you hard manhood deep inside my body at a feverish pace. And it you don’t, I’ll put you cock between
my breast and crush it just as easily as I’m going to crush these worthless chunks
of iron”.
Sandy then leans forward and rests the ends
of her monstrous tits on his chest displaying her massive cleavage and the iron
hooks wedge between her breasts. Sandy
the takes her hands and begins to slowly squeeze her tits together. She starts at the far ends and as she slowly
moves her hands upward on her enormous tits, her cleavage compresses and begins
to crush the iron hooks as if they are fresh marshmallows. Sandy’s
hands gently knead her breasts and the massive steel hooks simply collapse and
the opening in the steel hooks soon disappears. And the solid metal is
compressed flat as Sandy’s
hands push her breasts together. Sandy continues taunting
the metal the by first rolling her breasts upward and then downward, squeezing
the solid metal of the two hooks into one dense glob of softened metal. And as she is showing the young stud, who she
is fucking, she COOS as she receives her sexual pleasure. Then Sandy begins to move her
massive boobs back and forth with her hands and rolls the metal mass into a
round shape rod assembly. It only takes Sandy
a few seconds of massaging her huge tits to reshape the solid metal into a
round rod that’s about 5 centimeters in diameter and 25 centimeters long. Sandy
stares at the young man as then says, “Just think, this could be your cock if I
give you a tit fuck”. And just as Sandy
finishes that sentence, she pushes her hands together and squeezes her tits
together with such force that the steel rod is immediately vaporizes and the
top of the rod blasts off at supersonic speed.
“Did that turn you on”, yells Sandy to the young man,
as she begins to synchronizes her broad hip motion with the thrusting of his
cock into her body. And as usual, Sandy
is not receiving all the pleasure she demands from this inferior male, even if
he is young and physical fit, so she starts to increase her pounding of his body. First by doubling her pounding of his meat
with her hips and then quadrupling both her speed and the pressure she is
applying to his frail body. Sandy is about to again double
the speed and pounding she is using to acquire the sexual pleasure she craves
so desperately, when she can tell by the smile on the young face that he blew
his wad inside her superior body and he is totally exhausted and almost
unconscious.
“O FUCK”, Sandy screams with
some emphasis as she looks at the third man in the tank and says, “Your turn
and I’m starting exactly where I left off with this useless specimen of a
male”. The tank commander looks is shock
at Sandy as she
places the young guy, who is between her legs, on the floor and grabs the tank
commander. Sandy picks him up by placing her hands on
his waist and lifting him straight up as if he is a feather. She lifts his up to a position where the belt
buckle of his pants is level with her wet lips and Sandy kisses his bent buckle with her lips. Then
she places her mouth over his belt buckle and bites it off. She uses her tongue to mash the large brass
buckle as if it were a piece of soft candy and
then smears it all over her teeth before collecting the brass again with
her tongue and rolling it into a small ball of metal and spitting it out of her
mouth and onto the tank floor. The brass ball is expelled with such force
that it immediately explodes into a hot liquid as it slams into the steel
floor.
Sandy then uses her tongue to slice
open the zipper on his pants and then begins to rip off his clothes completely,
when the tank commander says to her, “I’ve just witnessed you tear this tank
apart with that fabulous body and your incredible muscles. I doubt I could last
any longer screwing you that the other two men. In fact, if you start at the feverous
pace where you ended with the gunner, I’d last about 2 seconds. However, I have an idea that may assist you
in getting sexual satisfied; now how about a little foreplay with your powerful
body”. Sandy looks at the tank commander as she
grabs his super hard manhood with her hand and says, “This better be quick and
good”.
The tank commander then places
his hand on the thick steel door to the
ammo section of the turret and attempts
to slide the ammo door open while saying to Sandy, “Why not place one of these
armor piercing warheads inside your super hot pussy and see if this will
stimulate your sex organ”.
The tank commander then pushes
hard on the steel door and it will not slide open. He stares at Sandy and says, “You bent and twisted the
turret to the point where the door will not slide open, now what will we
do”. Sandy chuckles as she replies, “There is no
such as a door that I cannot open”. And
as Sandy places her right hand under the frame
of the sliding steel door, the commanders says to Sandy, “The door slides open by pushing it
sideways”.
Sandy gives the tanks commander a profound stare
that declares without words “ARE
YOU FUCKING SERIOUS”, as she plows her finger into and through the steel slide
rails and the 4 centimeter thick steel door.
Sandy the pulls her hand back and with an undemanding twist of her
wrist, her arm muscles rip the steel door and the guide rails from the tank as
if she is tearing a sheet of paper from a notebook. Sandy
then tosses the steel door out the top of the tank and grabs one of the shells
in the ammo bin. At first, Sandy looks at the over a
meter long shell and manhandles it as if it weighs a gram.
The tank commander then says in
a frighten voice, “Be careful with the shell, if you cause it to explode inside
the tank, it will kill both of us”. Sandy looks at the tank
commander and says to him with a blank stare, “How the fuck did you ever get in
charge to an army tank”.
The tank commander shakes his
head, realizing what he just said and they says to Sandy in a more serious voice, “Remove the
warhead carefully from the shell and throw the shell out of the tank. It’s only the warhead you want to force
inside that powerful and muscular body of yours”.
Sandy wastes no time as she grabs the shell
with one hand and squeezes the shell tightly causing it to crumble slightly as
her finger crush the casing. And with her
other hand, Sandy
simply twists the warhead out of the shell casing. She tosses the useless shell casing out the tank
and sits up on the seat. Sandy then lays back and
spreads her long muscular legs until they stretch completely across the tank
and starts to tease her sex organ with the warhead. Sandy
twists and turns the armor piercing warhead, slowly forcing it deep into her
pussy and finally she uses her open hand to push the warhead completely into
her body. Then sandy begins to close her
lengthy legs, looks at the tank commander, squeezes her thighs tightly together
and rocks her hips.
“OOH! That felt good”, Sandy says to the tank
commander as she opens her legs to reveal to the tank commander that nothing as
happened to her body. The tank commander
is still not certain if the warhead exploded. But the fact that as Sandy spread her legs
open, liquid hot metal is flowing down from her pussy towards the seat convinces
him that Sandy is absolutely indestructible.
Sandy doesn’t squander a second of precious time
as she grabs another deadly shell from the ammo bin and twists off the warhead
as if it were a cap on a bottle as she says to the commander, “What type of
warhead is this”, and the commander answers quickly, “That’s a high explosive
warhead”. Sandy again teases her superior body as she
gently forces the warhead deep into her female body and immediately crosses her
legs and applies billions of tons of pressure per square millimeter against the
high explosive warhead. The warhead and
the explosion, which had to occur due to the laws of physics, are completely
confines to inside Sandy’s
super body and are basically eliminated as energy and matter by her
strength. Sandy continues at a frantic pas as she tears
the warheads off shell after shell and forces the warhead inside her body. It only takes a few minutes for Sandy to tease herself
with all the warheads and when she finally realizes she has emptied the storage
area, she uses her backhand to tear apart the honeycombed steel frame work of
the ammo storage area. Thick steel is
slice apart by her hands and her fingers rip what remains of the still into
little scrape of crushed metal.
Sandy then turns towards the commander, grabs
him with her one hand and uses her other hand to tear off his clothing. She massages his already swollen cock for a
few seconds until she is able to jump on his body, where she joyfully accepts
his manhood and starts to demonstrate her strength and eagerness for sexual
pleasure. The poor commander only lasts
a few seconds before his frail and pathetic male body surrenders to Sandy. He becomes almost useless and he lies in the
commander’s seat completely exhausted and sexually satisfied.
“You fucking wimp, how they make
you commander” yells Sandy,
“Come on get that cock of your hard again”?
Sandy finally realizes the commander is no
longer capable of giving her any sexual pleasure and yells, “Well, I guess I’ll
have to capture some more Army Tanks.
There should be some men who are capable of satisfy my sexual desire in
the remaining 99 tanks. I’ll tear open
every one of those tanks with my body and fuck every man inside.” And as Sandy
is yelling at the almost comatose commander, she swings her left hand sideways
and strikes the side of the turret. Sandy’s hand slices
through the thick armor of the turret and cleaves a gaping gash almost a meter
long. The thick metal armor practically melts as Sandy
fingers slides through the armor and pushes it outward as the metal simply
curls outward from her extreme strength.
In a rage, Sandy
then clinches her fist and grabs the 10 ton turret with her one hand and rips
it off the top of the Army tank. She
holds the turret in the air as if it’s a trophy and after a few waves of her
arm she tosses it aside. Her power arm
muscles launch the 10 ton chunk of mangled armor several miles across the firing
range.
In total disgust, Sandy jumps up and out of
the Army tank and stands of top of the front part of the tank. She flexes her massive muscles and flaunts
her extraordinary nude body to the remaining 99 tanks. She scans the surrounding area and sees one
Army tank with two flags on its antenna.
One flag is solid red and the other flag is a pirate’s skull and
crossbones. Sandy points to the tank and screams, “You’re
next to experience my body, up close and personal”. And just as she is ready to
chase down the Army tank, she observes a large steel hatch door just below her
right foot. Sandy laughs as she kicks the thick steel
hatch in the direction of the Army tank she has just single out for her next
onslaught. And as she kicks the steel hatch with her right foot, she giggles as
her toes careen into the solid chunk of steel and shears it off the top of the
tank. The force of Sandy’s potent leg
muscles send the chunk to steel at super sonic speed and it slams into the
front of the Army tank she as single out and blasts off the tanks treads, rendering
the tank immobile.
Sandy is ready to proceed to her next big target
and ravage the steel and armor with her super sexy and muscular body when she
glances down and notices the innocent face of a young soldier staring at her
body through the hatch opening the she just blasted off the tank. Sandy
is somewhat surprised and says to the young soldier in a soft sexy voice, “Who
are you,”? The young soldier replies in
a trembling voice, “I’m the tank’s driver”.
Sandy
laughs as she knells down and looks at the young man through the hatch opening
and says, “You don’t look old enough to have a driver license, let alone drive
this tank”.
“I just turned 18 and I’m in
special training with this armor division.
This is my final exam! Looks like I flunked”, responds the young soldier
in a frightened voice.
Sandy chuckles and says, “Oh you passed with
flying colors, but for extra credit you have one more mission to accomplish and
that is satisfying my super sexy female body with your hot throbbing cock”. The young soldier then says to Sandy, “I’ve observed you
with the other members of our tank crew in the turret and witnessed your
incredible super body reduced them to useless piles of exhausted flesh in a
matter of seconds”.
Sandy looks at the young man and answers in a
puzzling accent to him, “How did you see what I did to those three wimps in the
turret”? The soldier says in response,
“Closed circuit TV”. Sandy
pulls back slightly and reflects on his answer for a few seconds and then
smiles as she flexes her shoulder and chest muscles.
The external steel armor on the
front of the tank is over 30 centimeters thick of the hardest and strongest
material made by man, but to Sandy
it’s just an utter nuisance that she has to eliminate to get to the young driver’s
body. So Sandy
says to the young soldier, “Permission to enter the tank”. The young soldier slowly replies to Sandy request, “Permission granted”. Sandy then places her massive hanging tits
inside the hatch opening and since the hatch opening is not as wide as her huge
hanging tits, her tits push aside the thick armor as if it’s whip cream. Sandy
then pulls her breasts out of the hatch and examines the damage. “Ooh! My tits
sort of distorted the hatch opening”, Sandy’s says with a sexy smirk, and all the young soldier
sees are Sandy’s
huge tits swaying just above his face. Sandy
then says to him, “Please suck on my soft sensitive nipples as she again places
her tits inside the hatch and slowly swings her firm fleshy tits in a circle
and lets her tits ream and gouge out the hatch opening to over twice its original
diameter. Sandy then stop swaying her breasts and let
them hang directly in front of the driver’s face, where he suckles her nipples
as she flex her chest muscles to force her large breast deep into his
face. Sandy massages the young driver face with her
tits until she senses the young soldier is ready to explode.
Sandy pulls her magnificent breasts out of
the hatch and places both her arms into the hatch and curls her hands under the
30 centimeter of thick armored steels.
She pulls up and back with her hands, slicing a massive gouge in the armor
plating and then peels it back and open the thick armor steel like it a
newspaper. The massive armor plating
rips, tears, shears, and bends as Sandy
just pushes it aside with her arms as she reveals her enormous bicep
muscles. Sandy
separates the armor with ease and open a 2 meter wide gaping hole in the front
of the tank and continues the length of the tank until the split is over 3
meter long. All the young soldier sees
is massive armor peels back and the deep imprints of Sandy’s hands imbedded in the armor.
Sandy then stands up and examines her
handwork and says to the young driver, “Not bad work for a female. My so strong,
I could have used my bit soft tits to slice open this tin can but I’m in a
hurry”. The young soldier plainly stares
at Sandy’s
super body and nods in a positive gesture.
Sandy grins and laughs as she notices two items
immediately. First, the young soldier is
in a slightly head raised horizontal position and second he has a super hard
cock that is about to explode through his uniform. Sandy
yells, “OH YES” as she jumps between his legs and tears his uniform off his
body with a few gentle plucks of her hands.
Sandy is
very careful not to damage or hurt is manhood, which she instantaneously grabs
with her hand and directs to her super hot cunt. Sandy
pummels his young body with an animal instant that instantaneously heightens
her sexual desire and she continues at a feverish pace expecting to humble the
young soldier in less that a few seconds.
But to Sandy’s utter surprise and
pleasure, the young soldier keeps up with Sandy
until she receives her first real burst of sexual pleasure. However, Sandy then explodes with uninhibited animal desires
and immediately shifts into high gear. Her
powerful and muscular leg and thighs propel her shapely hips over his manhood
at a pace that would require a high speed camera played back in extremely slow
motion to fully appreciate her pounding of the young soldier. Within a few seconds the young soldier is
driven into a state of pure nirvana as he deposits his genes into Sandy’s body. And then he collapses into an exhausted human
male specimen of useless flesh with a smile on his face that will last for
months.
Sandy is pissed! For again, Sandy’s expectation of the sexual strength of
men has fallen way short of how she believes men should perform. So she backs away from the young soldier and
walks through the thick armor plating on the front of the tank, using her super
powerful strength to tear open the front armor and push it aside like it’s a
silk curtain. She then walks towards the
Army Tank she has previously targeted, flaunting and displaying her muscles to
the other tanks in a sexy gesture that beckons the tanks to again open fire
with their main guns on her nude body so she can again demonstrate her superior
female strength. And the other 99 tanks
oblige her request and open fire on her muscular Amazon body.
During this entire time, Sandy is quietly scrutinizing
the new story at the table and is giving me positive feedback that she
appreciates the story line and the main character. Then all of a sudden, both Sandy and I heard
the very loud noise of a very powerful motor coming from outside the rear
entrance to the PUB. You could hear the engine revving and
straining and I look at Sandy
and say, “That sound like the garbage truck lifting up the trash containers
from businesses in the back. But they
usually don’t make that much racket or last this long. That truck is really straining to lift
something”. Sandy agrees as we both stand up and proceed
to the back door of the Pub. And as we walk towards the back door, we both hear
the power engine again rev up to full speed and power and then all of a sudden,
nothing, dead silence. We continue to
the back door of the PUB but
before we arrive, the door opens and it’s Lisa laughing. She has a difficult time stopping her
laughter and in an amusing tone of voice says, “What ever you do, don’t call
Karen a LARD ASS”.
Sandy and I walk outside and
start to snicker at the site of the garbage truck. For after Karen has demonstrated to the truck
driver her superior strength the large truck resembled a gigantic insect ready
to eat its prey. All three axels of the
trash truck had its wheels and tires violently torn off and the massive steel axels
were bent at a 45 degree angle and pointing towards the ground like the 6 legs
of an insect. The large trash container
of the truck resembled the body of a beetle.
And the front of the truck resembled the insect’s mouth and mandibles. For Karen has violently ripped out the
monstrous engine through the front grill of the truck, leaving a gaping
hole. And there were various hoses and
wires just dangling out this hole and the many fluids from the hoses were
dripping down and resembled saliva. But the best scene was the driver, for
Karen took one of the long steel forks that lift up trash bins and wrapped it
around the driver’s waist and then bent the fork around so the drivers head was
part way into the gaping hole in the front of the truck. His feet were kicking and he was screaming,
just as he would if he were being eaten alive by a large insect.
After Karen has finished calling
the truck driver every 4 letter word imaginable, she stares at my eyes and
starts to amble towards me in a sexy sway of her body. On her way towards me she stops and picks up
one of the dual wheels that she has previous torn off the truck with her
incredible strength. And as she approaches, she displays the metal rim and dual
tires by holding them with one finger with her hand and explains to me her
handy work in sexy detail. I can see
where the metal rim was viciously alienated from the steel axel, and the enlarged
ragged holes where the lug nuts were sheared apart as they ripped from the
metal rims. I also watch as the fingers of Karen’s hand slowly are crushing the
steel rim as she says slowly to me, “Watch this little tease of my superior
strength”. Karen then places both her
hands inside the center hole of the large metal rim and slowly begins to spread
her hands apart. I watch as the steel
rim gives way to her strength, slowly spreading apart the thick steel rim and
tearing apart the metal. And as Karen arms move further apart, the metal rim
and tires become more and more oblong in shape.
Finally, Karen spreads her hands and arms fully apart and the metal rim
and tires are completely ripped apart with a loud cracking and popping sound.
Karen pleasantly smiles as she
tosses the ruins of the steel wheels aside and says to me, “Look around and
observe some of my specialized training, for Lisa is tutoring me on ways to
gracefully and delicately use my strength to my sexual advantage”.
I glance around and it’s obvious
that Karen has been testing her new super strength on everything. Every sign and post in the parking lot has
been bent or crushed, and some of the steel posts have been reshaped into funny
looking animals as if they were long thin balloons. Steel barriers have been torn out of the
ground and slammed back into the ground in different locations, making the
parking area a maze. Several cars have all their doors, hoods, and engines
wickedly removed, and there were several steel grates that protect windows of
other businesses that were ripped off the brick walls and mangled into a metal
mess.
Karen then says, “Don’t make any
plans for later on tonight, your mine, that is you, me, and some special
stories that I will request you to write”.
I just take a deep breath as
Lisa walks over and join Karen and me and Lisa says, “Where is Sandy”. I turn my head from side to side looking for Sandy and she must have returned
to the Pub. Lisa then laughs and says,
“Where your laptop? I’ll bet she is
reading your latest story”.
And just about that time, Karen,
Lisa, and I all hear the back door of the Pub swing open with a pronounced loud
THUD, and it’s a huge Amazon standing in the doorway. It’s Sandy
and she has transformed into a massive muscular Amazon who dwarfs the doorway
of the PUB. She needs to duck her head as she walks through
the doorway and her shoulders push apart the metal sides of the door frame. A quick flex of her muscles causes her body to
expand and her shoulders muscles crush several layers of bricks around the door
frame. Once outside the PUB, it’s
obvious that Sandy
is massive. She stands well over 2
meters tall and most of her clothing is stretched to the point where it’s
ripped into fragments. Her blouse has
burst open and all the buttons have torn through the cloth to reveal her enormous
firm pert breasts. Sandy tight jeans have split apart into
raggedy streamers starting at her muscular calves and going all the way up to
her solid waist. And the only thing
holding her jeans on her body is the tight black leather belt around her waist.
Sandy walks over to our group, crushing and
smashing the concrete sidewalk with every step of her feet and says, “I believe
I’m going to enjoy this latest chapter.
Let me experiment with my super muscular and powerful body on something
local, like that big ugly truck parked off to the side. I’d tear the trash truck apart, but Karen
already has accomplished that easy feat”.
So Sandy
trots over to the large pickup truck and flaunts her massive chest by letting
her titanic tits bounce around. And as
she reaches the XL truck, her massive bouncing tits rampage through the metal top
of the cab and smash through the front windshield. Then her powerful chest
muscles drive back and peel aside the sheet metal of the top of the cab. The glass, sheet metal, and framing of the
truck’s cab are pressed aside and crumbled back like thin tissue paper. Over
half the cab in sheared off by Sandy
breasts and she hasn’t even touched the truck with her hands.
Sandy back away from the truck
and says in a loud and sexy voice as she examines the sinful destruction her
firm gigantic tits instigated on the truck’s cab, “OOH! This is going to be interesting, I’m in a
fucking mischievous and devilish mood and I’m going to use this new super
muscular body to wreck havoc. And I
don’t mean on pieces of garbage like this stupid fucking truck. I need real toys, made of thick solid iron
and steel, like big busses, 18 wheelers, construction equipment, bulldozers,
bank vaults doors, locomotives, bridges, and buildings”. And as Sandy
rubs her hands all over her muscular body, she backs her firm round ass into
the front fender of the truck, just above the large off road tire. Sandy
firm solid backside crumbles the metal fender as if it’s made of cheap
cloth. And as she wiggles her solid ass
and spreads her long commanding legs apart and straddles her thighs over the
large off road tire, you could hear the medal of the fender crumbling to the
commands of Sandy’s
ass and thighs. Her ass pushes the metal fender back into the engine
compartments and crumples the hood and her thighs drive through the side of the
truck like a knife through soft butter.
She finally stops when her long legs are straddling directly over the
large front tire. Sandy then reaches down with her hands and
grabs the center hub of the front wheel.
She plays with the steel hub with her finger, mashing the thick steel
like it’s a wet sponge. And after using
her strength to toy with the wheel hub for a few seconds, she lifts up on the
hub and starts to pull the hub, rim, and tire into her crotch. Sandy
lifts the truck off the ground with ease and we all hear the tire explode as it
get caught and compressed between her massive thighs muscles. The large tire simple crushes onto the steel
rim of the wheel as Sandy
slowly but deliberately lifts the wheel and you can smell the rubber burn as it
scrapes between her thighs and the steel rim.
Then the steel rim begins to crush down between Sandy’s thighs and a flex of her legs muscles
quickly slices the steel rim into two separated mangled pieces of metal. The
steel hub in her hands is also mashed in half as Sandy closes her fingers and allows the steel
hub to ooze out between her fingers. The
truck then falls to the ground with a thunderous thud and rests lopsided on the
steel frame.
I watch as the three girls,
“WITCHES” I should say, start to plan and plot among themselves and walk
away. They walk down the parking area
behind the bar towards the main street and I could tell the individual
personalities of the three women by how they proceeded through the narrow
parking area.
Full figured Karen enjoyed
destroying cars, steel posts, and barriers by swing her full size hips into the
objects. She sends cars spinning sideways
with just a womanly sway of her hips and a flick of her legs.
Petite Lisa enjoyed destroying
cars, steel posts, and barriers by lifting them up or out of the ground with
her one hand and flaunted her strength compared to her tiny size.
Sandy the Amazon enjoyed
destroying cars, steel posts, and barriers by using her large body to mangle
everything into something the resembled a rung out wash cloth.
I watch in great detail as the
women meandered down the narrow parking area behind the buildings and turn
north on the main avenue. And just as
they disappeared behind the buildings, I see a large dump truck loaded with
scrap metal pass on the avenue and then beep his horn. The next thing I see is the rear of the dump
truck stop dead and bounce in the air. My only concerns are which one of the women
jumped in front of the dump truck to stop it dead in its path and who was going
to reprimand the driver for tooting his horn. “OH Well, that not my problem”, I
thing to my self as I turn around and head back into the PUB through the broken rear doorway to retrieve my
laptop and get another beer.
Once inside the PUB, I look for my laptop and it’s missing from the
table so I go directly to Brandy, the main waitress tonight, and ask her if she
has seen my laptop? Brandy replies in a startled low key voice, “What is going
on tonight. Is there a full moon and
everyone gone mad? And by the way, I
think Linda has your laptop”.
“Oh fuck”, is my only answer as
Brandy looks at me and says, “Is there something wrong”. “Oh Yes, Linda is what is wrong, where is
that bitch”. To which Brandy replies, “Over by the dart boards, waiting for her
boy friend”.
Linda is a bitch, pure and
simple. I would love to have sex with
this woman, but that’s impossible. First, she is into Female Body
Building and attends
national competitions and has won several major events, and would never have
anything to do with me or any other guy.
Second, her boyfriend is muscle for the mod and is responsible for
collecting gambling debts. Plus he is jealous and has broken a number of limbs
of guys who have come onto Linda. I only
know Linda from the PUB and the
few times she has demonstrated her strength and muscular body to the men in the
PUB.
So I walk to the front of the
bar and there is Linda with my laptop trying to power the unit on. Fortunately, the battery has drained to a
point where the laptop will not stay up on power.
“Please may I have my laptop
Linda”, I ask in a polite voice. Linda
just turns around and stares at me with deadly daggers in her eyes and says to
me, “I’m not sure what is going on here tonight but you better get this piece
of shit power up. I want to see what’s
on this thing.” I look at Linda and
reply, “I think the battery is dead and I need to take it home to recharge”.
“Fuck You, now get this thing up
on power before I kick your ass all over this bar and then squeal to my
boyfriend that you tried to put the make on me and fuck me”, Linda says as she
pushes me up against the bar and flexes the muscles in her one arm. And as Linda is flexing and flaunting her
bicep muscles she then says, “I’ve been working out and training for several
years to get my body in this shape and my strength to where I can kick the shit
out of most men and then tonight I see that skinny little frail girl you were
with earlier today, pick up a fucking car with one hand, lift it over her head
and then bend it in half. And Karen, she tore that fucking trash truck apart
like it was a toy. And that other bitch, who was sitting next to you at this
computer, had massive muscles grow on her body in just a few minutes. And I’m no dumb fucking blond, for there is
something about this computer that gave those three women their muscles and
strength and I’m going to get me that same strength and then show the world
what a real woman is capable of doing. When I’m done, this world will be rule
by super strong women and I will be the QUEEN and there will be no KING”.
Linda then drives her muscular
body into mine and grabs the back of the bar and uses her arm muscles to pull
her body even tighter into mine. She
begins to rub my body with hers in a slow rhythmic circular motion as says in a
loud voice, “Turn your computer on and show me how to gain super strength or
I’ll rip off your balls”. And then she
slides my laptop and case close to me.
Brandy in the meantime comes
over and questions what is happening and asks Linda to stop shouting.
Linda looks at Brandy and yells
back, “Look you skinny, homely looking bitch, keep out of this or I’ll have my
boyfriend bring over several of his friends and I’ll watch them gang bang your little
ass right here on the bar”. And if you call the cops, I’ll personally shove the
phone up your scrawny ass”.
Brandy backs away and I just
shake my head in a gesture not to do anything.
Linda then begins to narrate to
me in graphic detail what she will accomplish if I provide her the same super
strength as the other three women, and it isn’t pretty. She must hate men, for every description is
how she will personally crush men’s bones with her muscular body. She talks
about enjoying the sound of a man’s bones breaking or cracking and tells me how
her boyfriend lets her use her strength to breaks the bones of people who don’t
pay their gambling debts. “It’s fun to
watch a grown man cry as I use my womanly strength to snap his arm and leg
bones, or smash his ribs”, Linda says in a taunting voice.
Linda continues to tease me with
her strength and her body and just as I begin a struggle to push her aside she
laughs and says, “you’re an idiot, don’t’ even imagine your stronger than me”. But before she can start another sentence,
her bouncer boyfriend enters the PUB
and sees me struggling with Linda. He
quickly comes over with his fist raised and a mean look on his face. But Linda quickly lets go of her hold on me
and says to her boyfriend, “He has something I want badly and he won’t give it
to me, and he trying to get me to have sex with me. And since he won’t give me what I want, I’m
going to get some enjoyment by breaking every bone in his body”. Linda boyfriend then grabs my shirt and picks
me up like a toy as he looks at Linda and says, “What do you want me to do”?
Linda flexes her arm and
shoulder muscles and replies to her boyfriend, “Take him to the office in the
back and tie him in a chair”. And as I’m
dragged off by Linda’s boyfriend to Karen’s office, Brandy follows but stays on
her side of the bar and I shout to her, “Get my laptop, pass is “Irish”,
capital “I”, recent documents, Sandy Chapter 4”. Brandy gives me a strange look but replies,
“What are you referring to? Does this have something to do with all the strange
phenomenon lately”?
Then just as I’m shoved into
Karen’s office, I can hear Linda scream to Brandy, “Hey you skinny fucking
bitch, get up here”. Then the door to
Karen’s office slams shut and I find myself thrown in a large wooden chair.
Out in the bar area of the PUB, Brandy is scared and slowly walks up to
Linda. Linda stares directly at Brandy
and says, “Power up this PC now, I’m going to find out what is happen around
her and once I become as strong as those other girls, I’ll find a way to even
become stronger, now power up this thing”.
Brandy is scared to death for
three reasons. First, Karen is not at
the PUB, for she normally can
handle these situations. Second, with all the strange happenings in the last
two days, Brandy is not sure if this is a nightmare and she cannot wake
up. And third; Brandy is a very quiet
person, and she is a “PLAIN JANE”. Brandy
is average height, average brown hair, pulled back with clips, average blue
eyes, no makeup, thin, actually to thin
for a 25 year old woman. Brandy weights
48 kilograms and she get teased that this weight is with soaking wet
clothing. But Brandy is very polite; she
likes everyone and is a very affectionate person. She enjoys soft touching,
caressing, and hugs. She works the
early evenings at the PUB so she
can attend collage and obtain her graduate degree in Psychology. She says her hectic schedule keeps her from
gaining weight and from having a steady boyfriend.
“Look bitch”, yells Linda at Brandy as she
takes the laptop and places it directly in front of her and yells, “Get this
thing up on power now”.
Brandy opens the laptop and
tries to power it on. She then says to
Linda is a shaky and trembling voice, “The battery is not capable of power the
pc, it needs to be recharged”.
“How long will that take shouts
Linda”, as she pounds the bar with her fists.
“About 2 hours”, replies Brandy.
Linda steps away from the bar
and picks up one of the wooden bar stools and turns it upside down. She then grabs two of the wooden legs and
using her strength pulls apart the legs of the stool. Everyone in the PUB
watches as Linda’s muscles bulge and expand and her tight fitting top almost
burst apart. And within a few seconds,
Linda has broken the wooden stool part and has snapped off the rungs until she
is left holding one of the meter long wooden legs of the stool. The wooden legs on these old stools are
thick, over 5 centimeters of solid oak. She then places her left foot on the
rung of another stool and slams the thick wooden leg against her upper leg and
thigh and snaps the wooden leg in half as if it’s a twig. “Linda looks at Brandy
and says, “Now this is what I’m going to do to your boyfriend’s bones. And I’m going to do it slowly, one bone at a
time until you get this fucking thing up on power, and bring it back to
me”. And also, this is what I’m going to
do to his ribs as she walks over to another wooden stool and pushes the guy off
the stool with a quick shove.
Linda picks up the stool, wraps
her arms around the legs of the chair and begins to squeezes the stool into her
chest. She squeezes tightly and you can
see all the bulging muscles in her arms and shoulder straining, but she snaps
all four legs in half. Linda then
brushes the broken stool off her body and says to Brandy, “That was just a warm
up exercise”, as she proceeds to Karen’s private office.
Once in Karen’s office, Linda
laughs and says to me, “I’m going to enjoy crushing every bone in your fucking
body, one at a time, until you give me what I want”.
She then looks at her boyfriend
and says to him a dominate voice, “ Lock the door and move that chair over to
that steel post and handcuff his arms behind the post and then tie his legs to
the chair. Linda’s boyfriend smiles as
he locks the door and swings the chair and me around to the post and pulls a
set of handcuffs out of his jacket. I’m ready to grab a full beer bottle that
Karen has on her desk and slam it into the goons head but I did not want to
destroy a full bottle of beer, plus I suspected it would not have hurt him
anyway.
He is rough with my arms and I
let out a cry of pain as he jerked my arms around the back of the post and
flicked the handcuffs on my wrists.
There was no way I could escape and I finally realized that Linda was
serious. I believe everyone in the PUB heard my scream even though the door she
shut. The goon then ties my legs to the
bottom of the chair and says to me with a grin on his face, “I like to watch my
girlfriend hurt men”.
Linda then takes over, slowly
prancing around me and flaunting her muscles and body. And she is quite the woman, tall, build, very
muscular, and very very dominating. She
users her hands to feel my muscles and snicker as she says, “You fucking
weakling, my biceps are twice the size of yours and my relaxed body is harder
that your flexed muscles”. Linda then
stands directly in front of me and slowly undoes her blouse, one button at a
time as she says, “Now let me show you real muscle. Solid, hard, bulging
muscles that are capable of breaking every bone in your body with ease and with
pleasure”. And I intently watch as Linda
basically strips out of all her clothing.
Once she is completely nude, she poses and goes through a well rehearsed
routine that is obvious her championship routine for Body Building. She then turns to her boyfriend and says,
“Any special request”? And her boyfriend responds, “Smash one of his ribs
first, that should cause him enough pain to give you what you want, and by the
way, what is it that you want so badly” as he hands her brass knuckles”.
Linda just grins and says,
“Something that will make me the strongest women in the universe”. Linda’s boyfriend just gives a blank stare on
his face and says, “You are the strongest women in the world, aren’t you”? Linda just shakes her head negatively as she places
the brass knuckles on her right hands and with the middle finger of her left
hand pokes my left ribs one at a time and says, “Just looking for a tender spot
to start my fun”.
Linda then takes a deep breath,
pulls her right hand back and yells at me, “Any last request before I begin to
demolish your pathetic body”. I respond
to Linda in a serious tone, “What will you do to me if I tell you what you need
to become a million times stronger than all men combined in this world”. Linda then responds, “I’ll keep you as my
little pet and you can watch me as every day I place a thousand men in a steel enclosed
arena and give them any weapons they desire. And then I’ll playfully and
enjoyably crush and break their puny bodies and mangle their weapons with my
superior female muscles. And that’s just for my morning warm up. Then I would challenge every nation to come
up with a weight lifting event or strength feat and if I didn’t think it
challenges my super strength, I will create my own event that would demonstrate
my superior strength. I would enjoy
lifting several massive aircraft carriers out of the water with only one hand
and throwing them on land, pulling the aircraft carriers through the center a
city by their colossal anchor chains as I take an afternoon jog. Also, I would like to tease the steel cables
of mile long suspension bridges with my body and shake all the little cars off
the bridge before I rip the tower out of their foundation with my one hand and
exercise with the towers. They probably
weigh millions of tons but from that I’ve seen lately, that would be child play
and I should be able to do thousands of reps with only my one finger. Then I
would rip the suspension bridges towers, roadways, piers, and supporting
columns apart with only my body muscles and toss then aside”.
I look at Linda and respond,
“There is nothing I can do that can give you that strength”. To which Linda screams “Bullshit, you fucking
liar, I’ve seen those other three girl friends of yours and each is hundreds of
times stronger that me and each of those girls had just finished being with you
and your PC. Now take this for starters
as she moves her fist back and begins to swing at my ribs.
Then the door to Karen’s offices
opens slowly with a loud crack and then a creaky sound and standing inside the
doorway is Brandy. And true to her
personality, she is standing there in a polite and soft stature. Her hands are
at her side, her feet are together, and she is smiling. Linda stares at Brandy and then says to her
boyfriend, “I told you to lock the door” to which her boyfriend replies in a
confused state, “I did. I think”. You can
then hear Linda say to herself as she walks towards the doorway, “You’re a
fucking idiot”. And as Linda approaches the doorway, she says to her boyfriend,
“Take this shinny bitch and fuck her on that desk, and she can watch me punish
her boyfriend as you punish her little scrawny ass”.
There is a smile on Linda’s boyfriend face as
he jumps up and stands directly in front of Brandy. He’s about 3 times the size of Brandy and is
drooling at the mouth.
“Ok bitch, you asked for this by
disturbing our fun”, says Linda’s boyfriend. And Brandy responds very softly,
“Please release my friend and I promise I will forget what is happening”.
Linda and her boyfriend laugh as
he grabs Brandy’s right hand and attempt to pull her into the office. He yanks but he cannot move or lift Brandy’s
hand. He just stares at Brandy as she
stands in the doorway with a soft smile on her petty face. Brandy’s deep blue eyes are scanning the
office as if she is looking for something and she then says in a very soft tone
of voice to me, “I’m deeply sorry it took me this long but I couldn’t find the
grounding adapter for your computer’s external power supply, I had to cut off
that third lead before I could power up the laptop. Then I wasn’t sure what or
when anything would occur”.
Linda then says, “Where is that
fucking PC with that special info, BITCH”.
Brandy turns her heads slowly and says to Linda, “The laptop is in the
safe behind the bar and I’m the only one who can open the safe and I don’t even
know the combination”.
Linda’s boyfriend then backhands
Brandy across her face with an open hand slap and the sound of the slap echoes
throughout the PUB. Then there is this scram of pain as Linda
boyfriend yells from the pain in his hand.
Brandy doesn’t flinch as she grabs the two hands of the goon and lift
then into the air and then slowly lower her hands, forcing the goon first to
bend over, then get on his knees, and finally to bend his head and body down to
Brandy’s feet. We could all hear this muscles and tendons crack as Brandy
easily forced him into a submissive position.
Linda then screams, “You fucking bitch, take this as she punches Brandy
in the teeth with the brass knuckles.
Linda also screams, for it’s
similar to punching a steel wall and Brandy then bites down on the brass
knuckles and holds Linda’s hand in place.
Linda pulls and tugs but Brandy has a tight hold on the brass knuckles
with her teeth and Brandy still maintains a soft smile.
Linda finally pull her hand from
the brass knuckles and looks at Brandy and says, “There is something about the
PC that causes women to become super strong, let’s comprise and we can share
ruling this planet of useless men”.
Brandy takes the brass knuckles
from her teeth and answers in her soft voice, “Oh! If a woman is going to rule
over all men on this planet, then I believe it should be I. I believe I would be a kind and gentle ruler
over men. I would give them their wishes and desires and allow them to
multiply”.
Brandy then takes the brass
knuckles and places them in her right hands and leisurely closes her hand,
crushing the solid brass into a paste that oozes out her fingers and says to
Linda, “Oh! Please remember, your hand could still have still been in these
brass knuckles’.
Linda then pleads for mercy and
blames everything on her boyfriend by saying, “My boyfriend may me do all these
terrible things, he threatened to harm me if it didn’t do what he said. I would
like to help you with these super powers so men will not be dominating over
women”.
Brandy doesn’t even answer Linda
as she tenderly twists her one hand and bends backwards the arm of Linda’s
boyfriend with ease and flips him over on his back and he begins to plead for
leniency.
Brandy is very quite, she
doesn’t say a word as she reaches down and picks up Linda’s boyfriend by his belt
and lifts him directly over head with only one hand. He’s squirming like a pig but his massive
weight doesn’t deflect Brandy’s arm a millimeter. Brandy then looks a Linda and says, “Please
get dressed, this is a respectable PUB,
not like that PUB down the street
you frequent”.
Linda gets dressed and Brandy
softly points the way to the back door of the PUB
and Linda quickly scampers to the outside parking lot followed by Brandy
carrying her boyfriend. Once in the back
parking area, Brandy opens the large dumpster outside the PUB and tosses Linda’s boyfriend inside the
dumpster. She then uses her fingers to
crinkle the steel lid of the dumpster to the sides. When Brandy is finished, the top of the
dumpster resembled the edge of a freshly baked pie crust.
Brandy then softly and polite
says to Linda, “Please do not return to this PUB,
for you will not be allow to enter”. To
which Linda replies, “I’ll be back you fucking skinny bitch and just wait will
I get super strong”.
Brandy then turns her attention
to the trash truck that Karen had earlier destroyed and casually walks around
the truck to observe the damage. And as
she passes the one side of the truck she reaches out and grabs one of the large
chrome hydraulic piston assemblies and with a gentle twist of her slender
wrists, tears the heavy solid steel assembly off the truck. The steel brackets, hoses, and frames are
bent, then buckled, and torn from the truck as Brandy slowly pulls the steel
assembly away from the truck. From the
effort that Brandy use to tear off the hydraulic piston rod, you would almost
believe it’s nothing more that a light pool stick she was picking up.
Brandy carries the heavy steel
object in her left hand like a baton and continues to walk around the truck
until she sees a heavy steel chain attached to the back of the truck. And with her right hand pulls the 10 meter
long massive steel chain off the truck as if it were a set of plastic beads,
bursting open the two end links of the chain as they were attached to two large
steel hooks. She then continues back
into the PUB and into Karen’s
office.
Brandy nonchalantly enters the
office and smile as she finagles the steel piston and chain into the room. She
gently closes the door and since she has already destroyed the lock, she props
the hydraulic piston assembly against the door which assures no one will enter
the office and then drops the chain on the floor of the office. I just follow Brandy with my eyes until she
is standing directly in front of me and say, “Could you take these handcuff off
of my wrists”.
Brandy smiles as she replies, “I
would absolute enjoy taking off those handcuffs, but I don’t have the key. But
maybe I can uncover a method to safely remove the handcuffs without the key”.
And Brandy then sits on my lap and wiggles her little ass as she straddles her
legs around me and the chair. I stare at
her but before I could say a word, she places her finger on my lips and says,
“Now let me do the talking and then I’ll stumble on a way to remove those
handcuffs”.
Brandy places her hands softly
on my waist, takes a deep breath and asks in a very soft and very simple tone
of voice, “Exactly how strong am I, and how long will this incredible super
strength persist”.
I reply immediately to Brandy, “The
answer is very simple; there is nothing you cannot accomplish with your
strength and from observing Sandy, Lisa, and Karen, about 4 hours. And please don’t ask how”.
Brandy contemplates for a few
seconds and says, “You can add sex to the equation and I’m ready to verify both
sex and strength and arrive at an independent answer”. I just smile at Brenda as she slowly works
her soft hands across my body.
Brandy relaxes and you can tell
she is thinking and then says, “I’ve seen the consequences of all three women
when they get super strong, but for some reason I’m enjoying this moment. I’m
with someone of the opposite sex and there is nothing he can do to escape. I’m
in completed control and I’m enjoying this feeling, now let’s see what I can accomplish
my new strength”.
“Now for those handcuffs” Brandy
says as she reaches behind me with her arms and I can feel her delicate fingers
on my hand and I can hear the steel link snap as she gives the handcuffs a trivial
tug. But Brandy doesn’t release my hands; instead she slowly brings them around
to my front with her hands and says, “Oooh! Somehow you don’t appear to be a
person who wears bracelets on their wrists.
So she lifts the palm of my one hand to her soft lips, and licks my palm
with her tongue and continues up my wrist until her moist tongue touches the
handcuff. Brandy then gently kisses the
chrome steel with her lips and as she kisses the cold hard steel, her lips
crush and slice the steel in half like it ice cream and the steel handcuff fall
off my wrist and onto the floor. She
continues with my other hand except this time she simply bites the steel
handcuff in half with her pearly white teeth.
Brandy reaches up behind her
head and removes the clips from her hair, and shakes her head back and forth
and allows the thick auburn hair to rest on her rounded shoulders. She then says, “I was going to grant you the
following option, if you desired to tear my blouse and bra off first or have me
tear you shirt off first. But since I’m
in complete control, I’ll do what I desire.
And the first thing I desire is to tear off your shirt off your body”. So Brandy places her fingers in my shirt’s
seam and is ready to absolute rip my shirt off my body with a pull of her hands
when she says, “This wouldn’t be that much fun, I rather open your shirt one
button at a time”. So Brandy takes the
first button on my shirt and using two fingers in her right hand, easily
crushes the lower button on my shirt into a dust material and then uses her one
finger to slightly open my shirt. She
then lowers her head and removes the second button from the bottom with her
tongue and bites out a section of my shirt at the same time. Brenda then wets
her lips with her tongue and grabs my hands.
She places the soft palms of her hands over the back of my hands and
brings my palms up and places them on her very soft breasts and I can fell her
harden nipples against my palms. Then
she interleaves her finger with mine and I watch as she maneuvers her fingers
inside the opening of her blouse and catches the dead center of her bra with
the second finger of each of her hands.
Once she has her long thin fingers hooked around her bra and her blouse,
she look intently at my eyes as she slowly pulls her hands and mine apart and
it appears that I’m tearing her blouse and bra open with one slow continues
pull of my hands. And Brenda just pushes
aside any remnants of her blouse and bra to reveal her soft slender body.
Brenda then tease
with the two remaining buttons on my shirt with her fingers and pulls my shirt
away from my body and towards her. Then
she users her erect nipples to slice the two remaining buttons off my shirt.
And once all the buttons are torn off my shirt, Brenda whispers, “Remember, I’m
working on my graduate degree in Psychology and I have already psycho analyzed
your personality, and I’m not going to allow you to escape my influence”.
Brenda then picks up the massive
chain from the floor as if it’s a piece of string and carefully drapes the
chain across her body. I could feel the
tremendous weight increase on my lap, especially since Brandy was so
light.
Brandy smiles and says in a sexy
voice, “What would you like me to do with this chain to demonstrate my
strength”. And I answer, “Slowly pull
the chain apart with your soft feminine hands until it breaks apart”.
Brandy takes her long delicate
fingers and small hands and inserts them into two links in the chain about a
meter apart from each other. I watch as
her long fingers and hand effortlessly reshape the thick steel links. I also observe the steel of the links is
actually thicker that Brandy’s slender feminine wrist. Brandy gives the chain a few gently tugs,
just to make the chain jingle and then starts to very slowly apply pressure to
pull the chain apart. I watch as the chain pulls tight and all the slack is
removed. Then I could hear the solid steel moan and complain as the steel links
begin to deform and stretch into a more oblong shape as Brandy slowly,
millimeter by millimeter, pulls her hands apart. And
the sexy smile on her face never changes or shows the slightest indication she
is straining her petite body. However,
the solid steel chain links can only take so much abuse and strain and the
thick steel links bend, crack, and begin to split apart. Finally the heavy chain busts apart as one of
the links completely fail. Brandy then
kneads the steel links in her hand as if they were soft bread dough and once
she has crushed the still in half, she tosses the chains aside and says, “Will
you assist me in determining exactly how strong I have become, this could be an
interesting thesis for my graduate work”.
I smile back and nod with a positive movement of my head as I request,
“Would you please untie my legs from the chair”. Brandy looks down and apologizes as she says,
“I sorry, I forgot your legs were tied to this chair”. So she reaches down with her hands and
pinches the rope that is tied around my legs and the chair with her thumb and
index finger and lightly rubs the rope until they are shredded in half,
releasing my legs. And Brandy replies,
“Now that your legs are free, let continue from where we were before I teased
the chains with my strength”.
Brandy gently reaches for my
right hand, takes it gently, and places it palm down on her slender flat waist
and lightly places her warm hand on top of mine. She massages my hand with her
fingers and then slides my hand and hers down inside her tight fitting jeans
and panties. And once my fingers are completely down inside her jeans, she
pulls her hand and mine straight back and completely tears her belt, jeans, and
panties wide open.
Brandy then says very softly,
and very sexy, “What ever you desire”.
To be continued: