Author: [Greatguy87] Stories~collected 2017

[Female Bodybuilding]

Mistress Zoey

Submitted by Greatguy87 on November 14, 2015 - 12:14am


As he was coming down the road, Darren couldnt believe it. His girlfriend left him. He lost his job due to cutbacks, which led to him losing his apartment. Having packed everything of worth in his car and stopping by the bank to transfer his savings to his checking and close the savings account, he got in his car and drove off from California to anywhere really. "At least I've got $2,000. Thats alot more than some people.", he thought.

As he drove a truck slammed into the driver side. Even though he wore a seatbelt and the airbag deployed, he was still in bad shape. The fire department cut the car open and got him out, then rushed him into the ambulance. Once there, the doctors performed emergency surgery to save him. The nurses looked at his wallet and got his info. "He's got six months coverage. Then he's done. Unfortunately, he needs a year to recover.", one of the nurses said. "Damn!", swore a docter.

The medical team let him rest after the 5th surgery. "This kid lost alot of blood. Broken ribs. Twisted internal organs. The fact his spine is intact is a miracle. The car was compacted like a soda can according to what I read in this report.", the chief surgeon noted in his file. "Massive head trauma too. Fractured skull.", another docter noted. Darren was in an induced coma and couldnt hear a thing. He had lost weight and some height due to the reconstruction of his body. Going from 5'10 180lbs of young muscle to 5'5 140lbs of shriveled skin and bones was startling even to the team of surgeons. After a week of coma, Darren woke up. The nurse jumped and screamed as soon as he opened his eyes.

"He's awake! He's awake! Come quick!", she screamed. The docters ran in. Darren was awake, so one of the doctors called his name. "Whose that?", he responded. The team was puzzled and huddled together. "He cant remember his name. Is it the drugs?", one specialist asked. "Its your name sir. How do you feel?", another asked him. "I have to go pee pee real bad mister. Can I go pee pee? Where's my mommy? Im hungry. Can I have a cheeseburger? I like cheeseburgers." He went on and on. The team eventually ran more tests and determined he suffered massive damage in the reasoning portion of his brain. Also, they found his penis was sensitive but he couldnt cum due to prostate damage so they removed it. "He's a 3 year old in a mans body. Crap.", a psychologist said. "Now what do we do with him? He needs care but in six months he will have no insurance.", the head of the hospital thought when he read the file.

After 6 months, the head of the hospital was in trouble. "I cant just kick him out, but he has no insurance and we would look bad." Then all of a sudden, a phone call came. "Eric, how are you dear?" His blood ran cold. "How...How di..How did u get this number?", he stammered. "Mistress Zoey knows her pets very well. Plus, you gave me the passcodes to every account you have as you sucked my boobs. Milk does a body good huh? haha!" The administrator blushed as she described the last muscle session: muscle flexing, lift and carrying, weight lifting as he sat in a high chair, and other things which are not right for a secretary to hear. Things like "No, not that!, Your gonna do what?, Not that again!, "Its soo big!, etc." shouldnt come from the boss. Yes Mistress Zoey enjoyed her pet that night. Her pet didnt enjoy it though. "Please Mistress, dont tell anyone!", he begged, nearly in tears. "Eric, you pay and you pay well. Your secret is safe with me.", she replied. Then Eric asked her a favor: Take Darren off his hands. "He is brain damaged to the point of a toddler. His prostate has been removed, but he feels sensation when he touches it." "Poor dear. I will come by today and pick him up. Get him ready.", she said deadpanned. "Finally, a 'baby' of my own!", she said in excitement.

"Lady, wheres my mommy? Wheres daddy? Im hungry! I have to go potty! Can you take me?" These were some of the questions and things Darren would bug the staff with, as well as play with the call button. Then they disabled it, telling him: "You broke it." He cried and cried, screaming: "I WANT A BUTTON!!!!!!!! I WANT A BUTTON!!!!"

Mistress Zoey walked in the room calmly 30 mins. after her talk with Eric. At 6'4 225lbs, she was imposing. The fact that her build was a ratio of 80:20 muscle:fat ment she was hard as well as soft. Her 40DD's were attached to a upper body that had 19" bi's and tri's, as well as a ripped core. The lower body was just as built. Her thighs, calves and glutes all measured 22" of muscle. She had what some call a 'ghetto booty' which shook as she walked. Her complexion, which was Mexican, Italian and German, completed the beauty that was Zoey. As the nurses and :wow:docters tried to calm Darren, she came in. She glared at the distraught young man on the bed. Darren quickly stopped any sound or movement. "Whats his name?", the muscled woman asked a nurse. "Darren.", she said. Zoey just walked up to the bed and spoke gently to him. "Are you scared honey? Its ok to be scared. We all get scared.", she said as she rubbed his hand and bounced her boobs. "I dont like it here! I wanna go home and use the potty!"? the young man screamed. "Dont act like that honey. We only want to make you feel good. If you come with me, I'll make you feel good.", the steel framed woman whispered in his ear. Then a smell hit everyones noses and Darren just cried. "Im cold, hungry and i want mommy! mommy! mommy! Wahhh! wahhhh!", he cried. Zoey just picked him up carried him to the bathroom, changed him and let him suck her breasts as she came out with him in her arms. Milk flowed freely from her nipples.
"Its going to be ok sweetie. Ill be your mommy. Ill take care of you honey.", the powerful woman cooed. "Do see this big arm?" she asked as she flexed it. Darren nodded his head up and down as he sucked her breast. "One of these is holding all of you." She decided to play with his penis as she rocked him, which shocked the nurses. "Everyone out! Now!", the brawny alpha female ordered. Before he left, the docter had Zoey sign all release forms and paperwork to assume guardianship of the young man.

Mistress Zoey picked up the wafer of a man that was Darren and began talking to him. "Im a nice lady. I'll take good care of you sweetie." As she talked, she slowly stripped for the young man. "Plus, I always have a treat for good boys. Don't you want to be a good boy?", she sweetly asked as she flashed her boobs. The young man was wide eyed and slack-jawed. Then a glimmer caught his attention. The pendant resting in her clevage attracted him. This caused her to bounce her boobs which swung the jewelry to swing back and forth. This fasinated the skinny baby-faced youth. Even though his prostate was removed, he still had attraction to the female form.

Zoey cooed in his ear: "Come with me and you can have all this for yourself. I'll hold you, rock you, protect you and let you sleep on my chest anytime you want. Come with me honey. Just say yes. You want me. No, you need me." As she was talking and her breasts moved, Farren was trying to fight it, but her body tempted him, then broke him. As his eyes got heavy Zoey just kept chipping away at his resolve. "Im your mommy. Ive always been your mommy. I just let you stay with Auntie Jane and Uncle George. Im back now, because I love you and I want you now." After talking, Zoey snapped her fingers and the loopy youth drifted into a sweet rest in the arms of his 'mommy'. Zoey laughed heartely as she scooped him up in her arms after he was taken off every machine. "That was too easy. Dont worry sweetie. When you wake up, mommy will be right there."

As he woke up, Darren looked around the room and was shocked by its size and design. He was also scared. "Where am I? Where's my mommy? Im scared!, Im hungry.", he said in a fear-filled tone. Just as he began to cry in fear, Zoey came in the room. "Hi sweetie, how are you?", she sweetly inquired. "I want my mommy!", the confused young man screamed. Then the muscled woman just smiled and wrapped her beefy arm around the fearful youth. "Im your mommy. Uncle George and your Auntie Jane were taking of you for awhile. When I heard about what happened I came to get you."

Zoey placed a plate of food and a drink on the table next to the bed. She then turned on the tv and camera in the room. "Just watch me sweetie.", she sexily whispered as she left the room. Then the feed from the gym came on and Darrin watched his muscle 'mommy' crank out workouts on all her muscle groups which averaged between 500-600 lbs. "Dont you see sweetie? I...ungh...love...aggh...you...uhh...whew!", she said between sets of every muscle. She then ran the tredmill and screamed "I can and will protect you!" Darren just wanted to feel her arms around him. He just drooled as the sweat poured from her body after each workout. Finally, after a shower in the gym, Zoey went to check on Darren. She found him sleeping thanks to a full belly. Yes, this relationship would work out well.

Zoey awoke and kissed Darren, got his breakfast, and went to work. Her job as a prison guard in a mens prison wasnt that demanding. For her at least. She broke a 6'4 250lb mans jaw. He was ripped like a Latino Superman. Zoey toyed with him like a rag doll when he tapped her ass. She opened the cell door and smashed his jaws with a one-two punch combo, then snapped his femur like a twig by squeezing one leg around it as her other leg was around his neck when he hit the ground from the beating his jaws took. The young woman then slung him over her shoulder and carried him to the medic. No one questioned what happened because she ran the prison on the ground, while the Warden handled the administrative stuff. The beautiful woman was also known for calming young prisoners down with a look or a hug and a kiss. Being tall has its perks when dealing with some 'fresh meat' as they come in. From the cocky to the terrified, she dealt with them all. On the rare occurance there was a real tough guy, Zoey would challenge him to a fight. After reporting to the rec center, (she made money off the bets and used it to buy slaves. She gave the Warden a cut too.), both fighters would strip to their undies and a buzzer would sound for a three round bout with 5 mins. a round. Nothing dirty was the only rule. Today her opponent was Harry 'Torch' Danielson. (He liked to burn his victims slowly, bone by bone, then eat them when the body part is done.)

Harry was a good fighter, standing at 5'10 185lbs of muscle. Zoey was not impressed however. "Hey sweetie, i bet you'll taste good with some salsa. Maybe ranch dip? Anyhow, im feasting on you tonight.", he said as he circled the ring. Zoey just glared at him and began her attack. A judo kick to his sternum, followed with a one two punch to his jaw stunned him. "Fuckin bitch! I'llroast your heart really slow for that!", he snarled. The prison guard laughed as she ducked and weaved his blows. Then she snapped two jabs that wouldve made Ali proud, using her reach to her advantage. "This is fun. Those abs look good. Too bad I have to fuck them up.", the mixed blonde fitness model said to her opponent. This made Harry go insane with rage. He tried to tackle her, but Zoey swiftly moved aside and caught him by his waist and held him upside down. Zoey then held him in place and spread her fingers so that her arms held him. The verticallay and genetically gifted female whisper to him as she lightly tickled him: "I call this move Pain and Pleasure. Every time you laugh, i piledrive you into the mat. Most guys only last 3 times. Lets see how long you last." Then she began to torture him by tickling him without mercy. Frank was tough, but her fingers were tougher. His laughter filled the rec room. Then his captor drop to her knees, slamming him into the mat. "Oops. The big lady dropped the big boy. Im sorry. Lets try that again, huh?", she quipped. After three more times, Frank was delerious with pain and laughter.

Then Zoey pulled Frank like a weed from the ground and wrapped her legs around his ribs. Then she smiled a twisted smile and said: "I like popcorn. Do you? Hehe. These ribs are gonna pop like poocorn." She squeezed her legs together while standing and slowly popped each rib.The big man's screams could be heard throughout the prison. "Aww, did I hurt you? Let me make it better.",she cooed in a twisted manner. Frank crawled to the ropes to avoid the female alphadog, but there would be no relief for him. "Guards! Help me! She's assaulting me!", he screamed in terror. "Haha! This is a private prison that is self funded. We are not bound to any government here. We are the law! Now come accept your fate bitch!, the young woman coldly commanded her adversary. The big man screamed as she pulled him up from the mat and started pounding him with kick after kick and punch after punch. At one point, she held him up by one leg in the corner and kicled him with the other. She then ended his pain by snapping his spine in a 'Man Hug', where she bearhugged him and flung him around until she was satisfied. Then, to end the show she stuffed two xxl dildos in both holes and made them touch on the inside and turned them on at the highest level, causing him spasms that that made him convulse as she rammed you from the back. After 10 minutes his spine snapped, causing instant death. Every match was filmed and archived by Zoey via a blu tooth camera.

After a hard days work, Zoey went home to her baby Darren. She paid his sitter (a tall, albeit older muscle woman with Zoeys build, but her hair was black), named Sara. She did everthing except nurse Darren. He loved 'Miss Sara' alot. She would tickle him, cuddle with him, feed him, etc. Sara stood in the door with a sleeping Darren in her arms. "He wanted to wait up for you, but his eyes got real heavy after dinner and ice cream. haha. Take care.", she said as she gave him to Zoey, took the check and left. Zoey smiled as she closed the door behind her and placed a boob in the young mans mouth. This caused Darren to stir, but Zoey cooed and hummed him back to sleep. "Mommy's right here. Im not going to leave you again. Ever.", she whispered in the living room. She then called the Warden and said she was quitting her job. She had money and her baby. To her, thats all she needed.

[Female Bodybuilding]

Muscle Angel

Submitted by Greatguy87 on November 13, 2015 - 4:28pm


The cold lashed his face and whipped his body. The coat he wore was thick, but the wind was strong. The young man hiked on with the fervent of youth. The human body can only go so far however as the novice explorer named Grant found out. Passed out from the conditions and the end of his adrenaline induced reserves, his body settled the debate by falling in a small cave. He then just wrapped up his small frame in his coat and waited the storm out.

As she cut through the storm with her infer red googles, she cursed under her breath. "Storm wasnt coming till next week they said. Fuck! I just needed one more buck for the winter!" The towering dark beauty mixed with African and Spanish roots trekked back to her cabin. Then the Amazon beauty turned and saw the fur covered body in the cave and jogged to the cave. "Hope your not dead buddy. I need some company back home, Melissa, the 6'2 225lb woman quipped. "Great. He's got a pulse, as well as a tool between his legs. ID? Check. Mark. 22. 5'3, 140. Not for long sweetie. Melissa's gonna put meat on them bones." She then took him and slung him over her brawny shoulder, put his stuff in her sack and hiked home.

Mark woke up to the smell of deer steak and eggs. "Morning sunshine", a massive female sweetly whispered in his ear. The scrawny college kid opened his eyes in shock and awe at the sight before him. A well oiled and beautiful light heavyweight bodybuilder like form holding steak and eggs. He was in shock.

Mark reached for the food and ate it with ravenous vigor. He mouthed a thank you. Melissa looked on and smiled, then left him to take a shower and work out. Benching 500lbs with her arms and pressing 2000lbs with her legs, throwing a 100lb medicene ball and running for 30 mins on the highest setting on her treadmill completed her one hour workout. She then showered got dressed. Mark was sleeping again when the brawny woman went to check on him.

"He's cute. Cuddly. I think with some coaxing, he could be the one.", the young lady thought. Then a shot like a missle flew through the window and struck the lamp in the bedroom. The shattered bulb woke the skinny young man. "Duck Mark!", Melissa screamed. Then she ran to the closet as bullets began to rain. "Catch! Its loaded! No safety!", she barked as she grabbed some guns and ammo as more shots rang out. To say the college student was a bad shot would be kind. "Fuck! I feed you and you cant fucking save our asses!", the frazzled young woman thought to herself. "I guess thats why man is in my gender. Sometimes you gotta wear the pants." After loading a ar-15, she pumped every uniform she saw with lead like a female version of a 80's action hero. "Take that fuckers! Eat lead on the way to hell!", the cocky woman roared. After checking on Mark, Melissa scooped him up and ran to her suv.

"What the fuck is going on?! Who are you?!", he screamed. Then the tall woman glared at him. If looks could kill, the tiny man would be crushed. Seconds later, the cabin was engulfed in flames courtesy of c-4. "We no longer exist. However, if you wish to really die I can make that happen. Got it asshole?", the steel jawed woman cooly stated to her passenger. His response was a single glup.

After driving many miles, Melissa stopped and looked at the quivering man in her car. His fear was etched on his face. "Do you want answers? Well do ya pussy?", the massive sculpture of human steel snipped at her passenger. Mark was scared, but he had enough guts to ask the right questions. She told him everything: How the cia had abandend her on her first mission after her intel proved unsuccessful on her original quest, but she ended up finding a dirty agent who funneled drugs from the Congo. According to her, Mark found out: "They have so many under cover ops, they lose track. The trail goes cold. The agent is pissed at the dried cash flow. So u go off grid and gain the enemies trust. Build yourself up as a threat to the Cia. Then you burn bridges on both ends. I did that." They stopped at a hotel, paid cash and spent the night. The young man knew his old life was over. Hw didnt care though because it was worse than his new one. "Since theres a chance we might die..." "If your a good boy, ill blow you. Happy?" , she responded before he finished the question. Mark smiled as he went to sleep on cloud nine.

The next morning, the small man woke up to a slow sucking motion. As he stirred, Melissa rocked him gently. After 'drinking her protein shake', as she called it she put him down and went to the bathroom to clean up. "Morning sunshine.", the angelic powerhouse cooed. "Now that Ive had breakfast I wanna screw. Is there a problem with that?" The smile on Mark's face welcomed the abrupt change in plans for the day.

After an hour, Melissa was still horny. Mark was knocked out like he'd been hit with a tranquilizer. Then a sound like a low hum peaked the Amazon's ears. She threw the coma-induced man over her shoulder and ran down the three flights of stairs. As she stepped out of the hotel, the impact of the low frequency cruise missle threw her into her car which caused her to tuck and roll to protect Mark. "Thankfully I wore him out last night and gave him some Nyquill in his drink this morning. His fear wouldve threw me off my game.", the stunning Ms. World contestant shoe in thought. "Wh...Whats going on? Melissa, why are we in your car?", he sleeply asked. Melissa glared at him with a gaze that woke him quickly. "Ditch the car!", the now alert small man barked. The unlikely pair ran as fast as they could while another missle decemated the car.

After 5 miles, the sweat was beating the bold yet pint sized travel companion of the busty ex-cia agent. The agent her self was just starting to show sweat on her brow. "Come on sweetie. You had two protien bars and some juice. You should be fine. Only two miles to go." Mark shot a look of pure venom as she kept trying to encourage him. It just made him madder and finally his adrenaline and rage-induced energy crashed. "Aw! Is someone tired and grumpy? Would someone like a ride on my back? If that someone wouldve said yes in the beginning instead of balking at being 'treated like a baby', that person would be safe and comfy right now." The condecending treatment continued until Mark snapped! "Fuck you! Why didnt you leave me in that cave then miss Alpha female?! Oh yea, thats right! No one wanted you! I had a life before I met you! It wasnt much, but it was free of death threats and sleazy people!"After his tirade, Melissa torpedoed his argument with these words: "The sex is worth it though right?" The crimson look on the small man's face told her she wasnt lying. "Now hop on my back. Dont worry if you cum. Its fine. Haha." After her masterful retort, Mark hopped on Melissa's wide back and got in the carrier.

As the two young adventurers went into the next town, Melissa dropped her bags and Mark at the bar. She surveyed the place and deemed it safe. Then the supermodel noticed two guys at the bar and their guns. With quick wit, she coaxed them both to follow her. Afer a
quick scuffle in which she used her expert mma skills to subdue her prey, the lovely woman took the men's guns. "Time to go.", she whispered in Marks ear. The short man snipped back: "Im staying. If I die, I die. But Im not running." The muscled lady was stunned and quickly thought of a solution. Nailing him in his head with the butt of the gun, she then took his limp body to a deserted building. After dosing him with lighter fluid, she lit a match. "What the fuck?! Are you nuts?!, he screamed. "You know too much. You are a liability. I can get sex anywhere at any time. I can just set you on fire and make it look like a horrid accident." Mellissa said this with coldness in her eyes. "Aww Mark. Are you scared? I thought you werent afraid to die?", she quipped. The diminutive college grad begged for his life. "Im sorry! I...cant deal with this shit! Constantly running, shit blowing up! What the heck am I supposed to do?!" Yanking his head back, the large woman began spraying water in his face. "This is your last stand bucko! Find your balls or Ill find a nice casket for you. Haha!", she frightenly suggested. After a few sprays, Mark just cried and cried. "Whose in charge sweetie?", Melissa cooed. This torture didnt end however for sometime. The gargantuan womam then scooped up a wet and sobbing mess of a man and took him back to the hotel and bathed him. After changing and dressing him for bed, she was satisfied her 'baby' was happy.

The powerful woman growled into the phone as she spoke to her former employer the next morning. "This ends now you assholes!" The voice on the other end offered a deal: All her files and in exchange she gets 100 million dollars sent to a secure account. "We dont want anymore bloodshed than you and your boyfriend do. Deal?" Just then a grenade flew into the room. Using her skills, she quickly threw it back and grabbed her lover. "That was a warning shot. Take the money or die bitch." After the phone call ended, the massive woman took a rocket launcher she hid in her secret compartment. (This was one of her hideout hotels.) She then aimed and fired at a truck which had agents inside. "Theres my answer bitches!", she screamed.

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As her path of destruction continued, Melissa felt emboldened. Whether she picked them off with guns or bombs, all her enemies fell. Finally, the agency called and arranged a truce. After two years, the bloodshed was over and she kept her word to her now husband: I am your Muscle Angel.

[Female Bodybuilding]

Sugar Mama

Submitted by Greatguy87 on November 11, 2015 - 12:09am


As she finished registration for graduate school, Cathy thought about her life. "Still no boyfriend. I gotta do odd jobs to makes ends meet. So much for having rich parents.", she scoffed. The next day, her parents called. They wanted their children home by next week. Cathy wondered why as she packed her stuff. Her ripped physique easily carried the load of two bags. At 6'2, 225lbs, even her older brother feared her. (He was 5'9, 160 lbs, but he was lean.) Each of her butt cheeks was 4lbs, as was each of her boobs. The remaining 4lbs was a thin layer of fat covering her muscular frame. With 19" arms and 24" legs all-around on a 24-24-30DD frame, her olive skin and brown hair completed a picture of loveliness. Once she got home, the statuesque beauty flopped on her bed in exhaustion.

A few hours later, her brother arrived. A few days later their mother called them to the living room. "Where's dad?", Jack, Cathys brother asked. "He's resting. He works so hard you know.", their mother said. "This is pretty cut and dry kids. After this month, your father and I are retiring and selling the business. We have decided to keep all our personal assets. We will liquidate all our stocks, bonds, etc. into cash. We will also donate 2% of our fortune to charity. Your father and I will keep 8%. The rest will go evenly between you both.", the beautiful, yet seasoned woman said. The two siblings looked at each other in shock. "How much are we talkin mom?", asked Cathy. Their mom smiled and said: "After taxes, it's 10 billion each. The deposit will arrive two weeks after you both sign the paperwork." The paperwork was signed that day and true to her word, the money showed up. When Dad found out, he was in tears. "Now sweetie, you know I know what's best for us.", his wife cooed. "Their smart adults and good people. They'll be fine."

"Who needs grad school when you got cash to blow?", Cathy said to herself. After getting a beach house, she just chilled and enjoyed life. "I need a man. None of those buff types do it for me though.", she mused. Then he showed up. A whisp of a man, if you could call him that. Garrett was a super nerd. Played D & D. Ate hardly anything, but knew almost anything. At 5'3 130, he was a stick figure. A freshman at Miami, he was a Dean's List candidate. It was at that moment that Cathy licked her lips. "So cute. Now I can stop using my breast pump." She had a plan that was soo simple all it required was a beach ball.

Fortunately, she had one. The muscular woman then threw it his direction where it landed just in his path. "I'm sorry. Are you ok?", the buxom beauty yelled out as she ran to get the ball. Garrett was so stunned that he just stared in awe at the beauty before him. Cathy sauntered to him and retrieved the ball. "I asked if you were alright. Can you hear me?", she asked sweetly. Garrett couldn't believe his eyes. Usually, women avoided him like the plague. A woman not related to him was talking to him?

"What do I say? How do I say it so that I don't get pummeled?", etc. These were some of the thoughts running through his mind. Garrett was just lost. She then knelt down and picked him up like he was a grain of sand. Twisting and turning him to check for damage, Cathy was satisfied he was unhurt. The alpha-female then smiled at the bundle of man in her arms. Garrett's jaw dropped as he was being put through a ringer. Then he stammered his first words to the woman holding him: "You can let me go now."

"I'll let you go when you tell me your name cutie. Haha!", Cathy quipped. "Garrett. Yours?", he responded. "Cathy.", the sultry woman said. "I can walk now.", Garrett mumbled. "Do you really want to? Do you know how many men beg to be held against these warm and massive pillows? Did I mention their filled with milk, if your into that sorta thing.", Cathy said as she rocked him. Between his struggles (which she didn't feel due to her immense strength), the heat and the great tit rub his head was getting, Garrett's body succumbed to blackness. "Sweetie, you don't know me, but that doesn't mean I don't know what you want.", Cathy said to Garrett's sleeping body. She then slowly walked back to her house with her little man in toe.

A few hours later, Garrett woke up in his shorts. "Where am I?", he mumbled. "Look who's up! In more ways than one. Haha.", Cathy laughed. She then laid sexually on the bed, then pulled Garrett to her. "Now sweetie. I know I came on a little strong. I just couldn't resist your little body. So tiny and cute. Just so you know, if you run there's no where to go. Except to me. By the time you get to the door to leave, I'll just toss you over my shoulder to put you to bed. Your gonna be really tired. Haha." Garrett had to get away from this crazy woman. Her arms were like a web of steel cables that just never ended. Cathy's legs were not only massive but strong.

"Your crazy! This is kidnapping!", he screamed. Then she squeezed. The pain was scorching. It felt like knives were being slowly jabbed in his body. "You have two options.", the muscular physco said. "One: Suck my tits and be a human dildo. Two: Continue your reckless behavior and suffer the consequences." Garrett wouldn't go down without a fight. "FUCK YOU!", he screamed in adrenaline-fueled rage. "Have it your way sweetie. After I do what I'm gonna do, you'll be running to me", she sweetly said as carried him down stairs.

Garrett fought and clawed all the way down stairs. "Aww! Your cute when you squirm and wiggle. Maybe you'll do that with him", Cathy said as she pointed to a cage with a mountain of a man in it. "Tiger, I brought you a present! I know you will love it. Haha." 'Tiger', was an escaped convict who was caught by Cathy when he tried to rob her. She beat him so bad that when she spoke, he pissed his pants and shit on himself. Breaking his body bone by bone real slow and slowly tearing each muscle will make you comply.

After a year, he was quite healthy thanks to her diet regime she put him on. (It included her milk.) Not to mention his foot long and 4" around cock. He awoke with a grunt, yet when he laid eyes on Cathy, he balled up in the cage. "Now now Tiger it's ok sweetie. I brought a present to keep you company. Haha.", she cooed. Then he licked his lips and smiled. "Your pretty. How old are ya boy?", he asked. "Six...Sixteen. I'm sixteen.", Garrett said sheepishly. "I ain't raping no kid!", the 6'5 230 lb muscled behemoth yelled. Cathy whispered in Garrett's ear the most ominous words ever: "He ran a floor in prison. What do you think he'll do to you if I show him your wallet and throw you in there?" Garrett cried into her t-shirt instantly. "Please! Don't throw me in there! I'll do whatever you want! I'm begging you!" Then he broke, realising every body fluid he had. "He just turned 18. I'll bring him down here on occasion for you to 'play' with when he's naughty. I'm bringing a full time one for you though for your birthday, so don't be sad." When Cathy said that, Garrett screamed in terror. yuWhen Garrett screamed, Cathy opened the cage Tiger was in. She then stepped inside and commenced to beating him senseless. "You actually thought you were going to touch him! You sick fuck!" As she was killing Tiger, she blew kisses at Garrett. He was too stunned and shocked to respond.

Every punch and kick was a blow closer to death. Finally the big roid head died with a shot between the eyes. Garrett just sat there and continued to defecate himself. Cathy then took him upstairs to clean him up. He continued to cry and squirm. "Garrett...Garrett sweetie, it's ok. Its all over. Just drink and sleep. That's it. Suck my boobs. Feel my embrace. I will protect you. No one will ever hurt you." After soothing him with those words, Cathy hummed a lullaby. Between the shock of what happened and the draining of his body, he passed out.

When he awoke, he saw food and drink. He ate ravenously. The scared young man then got up and ran to the bathroom only to find his clothes gone. After using the faculties, he heard clanking. "3...4...5...6...7...8...I'm doing it! Yea! Two more baby!...9...10! Ugh! That felt awesome! 600lbs for 10 reps. Damn I'm good." Cathy then toweled off and went up stairs to check on her young lover. "Time to wake up sweetie. Mommy's here. Lets play. Haha."

When he heard her voice he went cold. The young man looked around in terror. "Oh shit! She's coming! I gotta go somewhere! Garrett saw a window and climbed up. However, when the small man looked down, all he saw was water. "Shoulda took swimming lessons. I got two options. I could take my chances hitting rocks or continue living with She Hulk 2.0. Fuck it. Now or never.", he argued with himself. He took option A.

As he was about to jump, he heard a cracking sound. Cathy was breaking the door knob when she heard the shower run. "I wanna take a shower with you. Trust me when we're done, you'll never wanna leave. Haha." She was in the bathroom in seconds. Garrett was desperate and scared. He made a deadly cocktail of bleach, peroxide, ammonia, and other chemicals. There were matches in the bathroom as well. "Since I can't beat her, I'll burn her. Or die trying.", he thought. As he lit the match, she busted through. She was shocked! "So you want to die?! Were you planning to kill me?! All you had to do was ask to leave you know! I was going to keep you, but since you want to die, I'll help you!"

Then she picked him up and bear hugged him till he screamed and dropped the lethal mixture out the window. Each rib creaked and groaned under the pressure. "AHHH! OH GOD! PLEASE STOP! THE PAIN!" He screamed his submission. "Are you gonna be a good boy? Just nod your head sweetie." Cathy slowly increased pressure until he nodded his acceptance. "Good choice sweetie. Now about that shower. Let's get you cleaned up. "

Within minutes, Garrett was screaming "Yes Misstress Cathy! I love you!," etc. as she took him in the shower. Cathy laughed a rich laugh as she cleaned them both up. Soaping up even his delicate parts, she cleaned him from butt to nose, being gentle with his body. "Now was that so hard? Don't you love being a sugar baby?", she cooed. After her shower, she wrapped him in a warm towel and held him close. "Imagine getting screwed every night without asking. Traveling the world at the drop of a hat. Sucking milk from or sleeping on these pillows. Being rocked and held in these arms. Having my body at your disposal. What do you say?" Garrett was too pussy drunk to even hear her. "Yes! Take me! Take me now! I'm your man whore!" Cathy laughed and scooped him up in her arms to take his manhood again and again.

They were opposite in so many ways. She had the muscles and height of a small version of Hercules. He was short and skinny. She was a fitnees model's dream of perfection. Garrett was a nerd in every sense of the word. Cathy just loved when he laughed as she tickled him. She loved to hold him as he slept, sucked her tits or moaned as she screwed him senseless.

One day Garrett tried to run again. As he ran to the door, he felt a shadow looming over him. "Great day for a run huh?", Cathy quipped as she reached down and scooped Garrett up in her arms without breaking stride. "You look tired sweetie. If you want, i have pillows. Haha." As Cathy snuggled with him, Garrett slammed his fists into her abs. After a few minutes, he started crying due to pain and exhaustion. This only made Cathy more bold. "I've been too good to you. Maybe a week of the bare neccessities will teach you." She then took the tired young man and threw him into a cage.

The next day, Garrett woke up to greul and bread with water. "This is your breakfast, lunch and dinner. Enjoy peasent. Only those who serve me will enjoy great rewards." After her speech, Cathy stormed out. Garrett looked around and saw two buckets. "When I bring food, i will clean your buckets you worm.", she said through an intercom.

Within minutes, the tempature dropped. "I will control your existence. If you please me, i will recant your sentence. If you continue to defy me, great pain and suffering await." Garrett was shaking at Cathy's words. As she spoke, the tempature continued to slowly drop by one degree every five minutes. The blanket she gave him just didnt keep him warm enough.

Every day it got colder and colder in his cage. Sometimes Cathy would come down and beat him. Slaps, kicks, punches and the occasional dildo treatment would be mixed in. When she did this, she squeezed him against her naked and muscled body while tickling and kissing him to make penetration easier. To make it worse, she would jerk him off as well. Her warm body would make her torture complete as his defense instincts would crumble just to stay warm.

After a month, Garrett could do nothing except cry when she would leave. "Please dont go! I want you! I love you!", etc. were some of the things he would cry as she went upstairs.

Finally Cathy went down stairs to Garrett's cage. She lightly tiptoed inside and took his sleeping body upstairs. When he awoke, Garrett tried to move Cathy's massive arms, but they were like Roman colums. Finally, he laid his head on her breast and drifted off to a submissive sleep.

[Greatguy87]

What A Dream
by Greatguy87

One crazy night I dreamed I was at my future b day party. After my party had died down, I turned to leave when a beautiful woman approaches me. She introduces herself and we start talking. "You didnt look happy tonight. How can I make you happy?" I quip that I want sex. She ask me to describe the type of sex I want. I sigh and reluctently tell her my deepest desires: "I want sex that makes me moan. I want that kinda sex that when i hear her name I shake a little cause she put it on me so good. I want that sex that makes me put a ring on a payment plan 2 months after we meet. When we cuddle I want it to lead to her taking my hand and saying: "I want it now."

"Ok, I can do that sweetie.", she says as she smiles with a devilish grin. "Sounds like fun. Hehe." She then takes my hand and leads me to my bedroom. In a flash this woman pushes me on my bed and wraps her legs around me.  As I try to escape her, she unzips my pants. "Shh. Its ok sweetie. Let me take over." I shake my head as she sticks my dick inside her. Then she she starts thrusting and squeezing my dick so i cant pull out. As I beg her to let me go she wraps her arms around me frimly. Im entrapped in her prison. "Now the fun begins. For me anyway." I still try to escape, but shes too much to handle. Despite my cries and tapping she laughs in my ears and nibbles on them. She then tickles me and kisses my lips, whispering the last words ill hear for awhile: "Night night sweetie. You're taking a nap." Then fucks me until I pass out on her boobs.

[Greatguy87]

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[uno987]

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[Greatguy87]

What A Night
by Greatguy87

She snuck up behind him and covered his mouth and nose. As her powerful arms wrapped around his body and encased him in flesh like steel, she whispered haunting words: "Your defense of the humans has cost you the greatest gift sir. Your life. Unless you tell me where the base is. Hehe." In a fit of pain induced madness the young orderly rambled detailed instructions and plans in minutes. She smiled as his incoherant speech was translated. "Good boy! Very good!", she cooed to him. Then with a stern look on her coco complexion she looked into a hidden camera and  said: "Unfortunately, I have no use for you now. Goodbye sweetie." The young man cried, begged and pleaded for his life. Then she had a plan: "Aww well you're cute and im horny so you're my prisoner ok honey?" Before he could say yes, the muscled coco goddess spun him around and kissed him deeply, taking his breath away. Then she tossed him over her shoulder and threw him in the truck. As she got in and sped off towards the base she jerked him off and kissed him. "We are gonna have so much fun sweetie. Hehe."