The Power of Depression (the wife has become too big and too strong for her hb)

[jhunter]

Interesting development. Hope to see more soon.

[fan.fit]

Unfortunately, just before the fitness competition I got a call from the company that I had to fly urgently on a business trip because there was a problem. Once again, I could not be at the competition, which I regretted a little, but in fact I was very worried. To be in the crowd of all those athletic and muscle-packed people. Me, such a frail guy, without even an outline of muscles, completely unsuited with my frail stature and low height to my own fitness wife, let alone these other muscular women. Such girls have big stocky boyfriends, and I They would probably laugh at me. Maybe it's a good thing. I decided that I would avoid going to competitions.

photo of skinny short guy among tall boobed bikini fitness girls

 Patricia sent me photos from the competition, and I almost fell off my chair. She had muscles visible everywhere. Her body was amazing so amazing that I got excited right away. When I asked her how she did it she told me that before the competition itself she had to drink a lot of water and then she got dehydrated which made her muscles more visible and on top of that bronzer and tanning beds help to see the muscles. I didn't believe that my own wife could look like that but isn't that an exaggeration? what will friends, colleagues, family say ? Not only is she very tall and wears high-heeled shoes, she is now very well-built, has a large body frame and I began to look weak next to her, but now she has visible muscles everywhere. They may not be huge but they are visible.

A photo of a typical boobed bikini fitness competitor in a competition outfit with a fairly large outline of small muscles, e.g. Pamelo Pombo from 2017 with the face of Patricia


Although my wife looks like a goddess but it's too much! I have to stop it. Pati did not win any place in the competition. And this probably made her crazy about the category "fitness figure". Of course, discreetly to the point that I had no idea about it, until after a few months she started building a strong figure again.
After returning from a business trip, I told her that she looked divine at the competition but I prefer her as she was before the competition.
What will others say
She said she had already had silly comments that she was a "butch woman" and her husband was small so he is cunt guy. Thinking about her illness and the number of hours spent in the gym to reach this body level, it was sad for her, finally she cried.  She said she would like to win but since it bothers me and another , she will cut down on her appearance but she still has to exercise because it's the only salvation for her life, otherwise depression. Fact. I forgot again. Since after returning from a business trip the muscles were no longer visible, but I could feel them under the skin I conclude that I think the topic is over.
At first I didn't notice anything and thought she was minimally exercising and the competition was over. Then Patricia slowly gained weight month by month. I liked it because she looked like my favorite porn star Nicolette Shea again and then she was even a little more like her - a big chick. And as I reminded her once again she started styling herself like her, even changed her hairstyle to an bleached blonde. She wore 15cm high stilettos all the time. Holy shit how small I was next to her now! I took advantage of this and kept buying sexy outfits and new other high heels. Her sexy clothes, 15cm stilettos, high posture, breasts that almost want to pop out of any blouse, sexy makeup, blonde long hair. A real sex bomb! Plus she was taller and bigger than me all the time. Today as she hugged me at the mirror again I noticed her arm is thicker than mine, and she looked like she could absorb me. I was tiny next to her. Very tiny by the way I felt which was not terribly exciting. It was an amazing time until I started to feel under her skin, no longer small, but big muscles.

Photo: Patricia with Nicolette Shea's body with a slight outline of muscles and next to another photo with 20% bigger bust and body, bigger body (she got fatter) - towards Djtaniaamazon, with her husband.

From about that time during sex she was more and more passionate, all the time I could feel her growing strength and power and then for the first time I thought and how will she become stronger than me ? Absurd. She has strength because she exercises but without exaggeration. She would have to become a very big bodybuilder to beat me. After all, I'm a guy and naturally have a lot more strength. Nevertheless, from that day on I wanted to test it to see how strong she was. I didn't really know how but tonight I turned on a porn video as Mercedes Carrera lifts Juan up and does him good.
-Do you think it's possible that she lifted him like that or is it just an acting gimmick?
- Come on see how small and skinny he is, any woman would lift him like that
-and you too ??
- This actress does not exercise and she lifted him. In her you can see a certain effort, I would not have it.
- then you could try it on me
- You are out of your mind ! You watch those movies and you go crazy!
- Come on, try it, after all, you've been working out at the gym for years.
-I'd have to get pretty drunk to do something like that.
- And do you think you could lift me like that?
- hmmm.... It never occurred to me...hm.... But you weigh about 70kg and this guy weighs about 50kg. I don't think so.
- But wait, wait, this actress Mercedes doesn't work out at the gym and you do, you could try.
- No! that's not feminine!
- come on, Patricia!
Then I stood up and grabbed her hand to get up - Come on try!
- you're crazy! I will try standing up. - saying this she stood up.
She walked up to me. Her stilettos and weight were doing a good job because I could feel the respect and the 20cm difference.

photo standing in front of him is a tall Patricia in 15cm stilettos in normal, outgoing sexy clothes (such as tight leather pants and a tight blouse) and he is small beside her.

She kissed me and then bent down and grabbed me under my ass.

photo she bends down to pick him up

My legs quickly pulled away from the ground until they were hanging 50cm off the ground.

Photo  she picked him up and held him up - she grabbed him under the butt and lifted him up


Patricia's surprise was even greater than mine because she straightened up without any effort.
-I don't believe it.  This is easier than I thought.
And she immediately put me on my feet. Having a frightened face and strangely her mood changed.
-Please carry me around the room and then do as she did.
-You are stupid! Forget about it! I'm a woman, I won't do it again!
After which she nervously went to the bathroom was getting ready for sleep. That day there was no sex and she was kind of angry with me though I don't know for what reason.

 Unfortunately, my best last few months of my life so far came to an end because I had to go on a two-month business trip, as usual. On top of that my wife announced to me that she has started to reduce fat because she is too fat.  I was afraid that when I left she would start extreme exercise because of the depression she was suffering, so today I was watching muscle shows on the Internet. It quickly got me excited until my cock rose. I found that it would be nice to feel something so hard and firm, and from today I dream of touching a big woman bodybuilder who will carry me, but not in spite of everything I don't want my wife to have such big muscles. Everyone will laugh at us, at me above all, I already feel threatened by her and what about then, and no doubt I would be rather weaker with her and at some argument she would beat me NO NO NO dreams with dreams and reality with reality. And so she is already too big. On a business trip as I expected, my wife spend all day at her club and did a lot of exercise. She said she was changing but that I shouldn't be afraid because I would definitely enjoy it. I knew she was speaking untruth but what was my exit. I had to accept the world as it is.
Today I returned from a business trip. My wife had just returned from the club so she greeted me in sweatpants. I was a little relieved because I could already see that she was skinny again, but luckily her big boobs remained. Through the tracksuit I couldn't tell if she had grown even more muscle, but it wasn't likely to happen.
In the evening when she came out of the bathroom in a sexy outfit and 15cm stilettos I made big eyes, she already had strongly visible muscles and big biceps, at least bigger as I remembered, and her arm although a little skinny but muscular, looked 100% wider and thicker than mine.

Photo of the most muscular Pamela Pombo in web (her slfie in room) with Patrycja's face

-"Fucking! Patricia!" What have you made of yourself after all we talked about you were not supposed to grow any more!
-Stupid! Im after the fat reduction! All the muscles are now visible as there is no fat! Anyway, even if I grew in muscle, I remind you that when you are not with me, I get depressed. The only effective medicine I know is the gym.  I know that you like strong and muscular women, so why do you talk foolishly?  I concluded that it would be best for me and you if I look like I do now. We will both be happy so stop your silly talk and look at your sexy fitness wife.  Did she do it for you or do you like me ?
Actually my ego was talking silly, because in fact I was already horny, my breathing accelerated, my heart rate increased blood flow until I said
-"Look at your arms, you have visible all the biceps and the front runs a vein.
Patricia looked and flexed her right biceps and they actually bulged out quite significantly which almost knocked me off my feet from the sensation.
-"You know just now I finished training. It's because of these new exercises that I'm so pumped up, in an hour it won't show."

Picture of the most muscular Pamela Pombo with Patrycja's face flexing her biceps 

I held out my hand and felt the rock bulge.
-"Damn, baby, but you have muscles. She laughed and said:
-haha after all, I've been going to the gym for years, after the reduction and they showed even stronger.
-yes but then they were small and now you have big ones!!!!
I touched them. they were nice and firm. In the end I touch her whole muscular body and she flexed them. Then I looked in the big mirror in our room and realized that next to my wife I had invisible muscles. Hers were now clear - visible and veiny. Her arm was certainly thicker and seemed to be much larger than mine.

The photo of the most muscular Pamela Pombo with Patrycja's face with her little skinny husband at the mirror - comparison of their bodies.

I touch her belly she tensed and I felt the ABS hard and after a while the outline of nice muscles appeared then I patted her back and stopped to feel how hard they were.
-"wow and on top of that you have a great back".
-I told you you liked it."
-Patricia when did you do that? You have such big muscles, abs, shoulders,
Then she did the pose for the competition - she put her hands on her hips and my mouth dropped open when her big lats and her broad shoulders showed up -
she was hugely broad, certainly much broader than me and on her muscles showed up everywhere.

Photo

-Oh fuck! Pati, wow
-"Oh, Charles" I always want my little husband to be so excited".
I just had my dream come true, I was touching the kind of muscles I dreamed of while watching those videos.  She wasn't big of a bodybuilder but all her muscles were visible!
We started kissing each other. I felt her take control of our kiss, as if she was going to eat me, and after a while she squeezed me hard, squeezing me tightly in her embrace so that I almost lost control of standing, and then she almost threw me on the bed. The force of her thrust was great, almost lifting me, and I immediately felt how strong she had become. We bumped into each other on the bed. This excited me, so I stiffened and immediately entered her. After just a moment, I felt my wife clearly working her whole body and clearly dominating during our sex.

a photo of them having sex and she clearly dominates

She doesn't lie like a log, like she used to, but moves with each of my thrusts. Each of my thrusts is answered by her great power and energy, and I must admit that this woman really has a lot of strength. Because of her aggressive behavior, I felt her muscles tense up then I came too quickly. Pati got up and went to the bathroom to finish by herself, and I fell asleep exhausted from the trip and the situation....
This homecoming was very short, I wanted to repay her in bed but she would not let me. Every initiation of sex always ended with a quick aggressive BJ. A few times after a few minutes it turned into fast standing sex dominated by her, in which she worked her whole hard muscular hard body and I stood overwhelmed by her weight and strength trying to hold her down. She sensed how quickly I would finish and explained to me that because of the upcoming competition she had stress and didn't feel like having sex, but she didn't want me to walk around horny, so in return she would give me a decent blowjob. Her aggression and brutality and the fact that I have trouble keeping her physically turned me on so much that every intercourse since the BJ started ended quickly. I say to her that I want to return the favor and she says, not now after the competition. Now I love my wife several times more.

 Due to big problems, I had to leave quickly for a week, but problems in my company made my trip extended by several weeks, so my wife's next competition was missed. I thought at the time: and good! I don't think that I'll feel well there, especially since Patricia is even bigger than she was a few months ago and all those muscular big people. But I forgot that I promised her 100% that I would be at this competition. She was very rage with me about it, and I didn't expect such a reaction from her. Not only did she scold me for not coming, but for the first time I felt that my work was overwhelming me. The last two weeks had not been going at all and ended in a financial fiasco, which meant there would be no bonus. For the first time, I felt that in order to have a wife, I had to change jobs. Our biggest argument on a "video conference" compounded my feelings and I had had enough.  The conversation of my wife, who was mad with rage, turned into a big argument from word to word.
She sent me photos from the competition and I almost froze! she had big muscles!

Patrycia's photo from the "fitness figure" competition with 20% larger muscles

The preparation for the competition had significantly accentuated their appearance. Strange that I had not seen them before. They were divine. At that moment I realized that my wife was making a bodybuilder of herself. The reaction was the same excitement but immediately I think nervousness at my work again awakened the male ego in the old me.
- Patrycia, depression depression but look at these photos. You haven't fit muscles, you have big muscles.
-Charles and they will be even bigger because if I am to take the top spot in this category I have to have strongly visible muscles, honed to perfection and want to exercise even more to make them as they should be.
-PATI stop! is already exaggerated, you will look completely like a guy.
-What like a guy? what are you talking about man, this is fitness!
-Fitness? I see something different here! Pati and so you're already big, I think you're already bigger than me and certainly too big and probably you've becoming strong,  and if this goes on stronger than me!
-And why can't a woman be stronger than a man ? what does that bother you ? When you fuck with me you like my strength !
-but ... but ... what will people say ? friends ? family ?
-I am not interested in the opinion of others. My passion, my life and our marriage, not theirs !  Understand this and stop looking at others. You like it and you contradict yourself!
-Pati but... but.... you are too big and getting strong, I can barely hold you during sex.
-I'm going to exercise and I don't care if I get strong or not!  I started with depression and I have no intention of going back to it. When I'm taken sick only exercise reduces it to nothing. As you exercise you become fit and strength follows. I can't help it and you have to deal with the fact that I will get even stronger because of it.
-yes stronger than a guy....
-If guys don't exercise then what do they expect?
-Than your own husband
-I have long been stronger than most guys and certainly stronger than you.
-Patrcia STOP exercising, enough already!!!
-End of conversation, either you accept it or get the fuck out!
After which she hung up.

After this conversation I realized that I have never been strong, I have always had trouble lifting heavy things.  And if she continues to lift these weights as she does now? she will eventually reach my strength ? and how will she surpass me ?no no way she can't be stronger, guys are stronger by nature she would probably have to be a big bodybuilder although she probably couldn't have as much strength anyway as a guy. Then I turned on videos of muscular chicks throwing skinny guys around, and it turned me on so much that I had to get mastubate.After these films, I had mixed feelings about the power of women. I wasn't sure if acting or truth ? but how can it be ? No no it must be acting tricks.
I knew that's what I wanted but not with my wife. She was supposed to be a wife and not an object of my fetishes although I think I was slowly changing my mind.
But could Patrcia have been stronger though? No after all, these are just videos set up for the public.Nevertheless, the next day I called I decided to continue the conversation on skype about her changes and convince her to return to normalcy.We connected online and talked about what we do during the day, until finally I started changing the subject slowly about her gym.

-Pati what's next for your gym exercises ?
-I say for the umpteenth time and you have to get over it. When you leave I get sadness and then I feel that there will be depression soon. I'm going to exercise and I don't care if I get strong or not, I started with depression I got out of it and I have no intention of going back to it. When it just takes me only exercise reduces it to nothing. As you exercise you become fit and strength follows. I can't help it and you have to accept that I will get even stronger because of it.
-Stronger than me
-I supposes I have been stronger than you for a long time.
-Pati it is impossible, I am a guy.
-Charles, a guy who never exercises. You don't even realize how years in the gym do to strength!
-what do you mean?
-It's easy to make that analogy!  You don't exercise at all and I flip tons for weeks.
-What? Do you think you could beat me in wrestling ? in arm wrestling ?
-In wrestling ? My newly hired trainer Natalia says she doesn't think you have a chance to win with me in anything. I spend too much time in the gym.
-It is impossible.
-How about you go with my gym, we see how much you lift! ha hah probably with 40kg...you don't even know how much your wife lifts on the chest, and on curls, on the press maybe better not to tell you....
I was stumped. I just realized that she was telling the truth. I had never considered that my wife could be stronger than me, and from her narrative it seems that she is much stronger than me. The very fact that he is bigger than me made me uncomfortable although I loved it, but still the fact that she could be stronger than me? Then now as she openly said it It came to me that she was right and I began to shake with fear and excitement.
-I don't believe what you're saying
-then how ?? when you come back we'll check to ?? think I'm ready for it. I have to admit it to you in the end. During sex I can manipulate you as I want and I can feel you giving in which of course excites me like never before, I never thought I liked to dominate. That is why I am so eager to have sex with you!
-What ?
-Yes. I love it and it excites me incredibly. Now think about it. It's been a few months now that I've been able to lift you up and it hasn't caused me any problem. It embarrassed me and I even wanted to try it like that porn star but I was afraid I wouldn't be able to do it . And now I think I could do you like this without any problem, but you would have to accept in your mind my new category for the competition...
There was silence.
-so what do you think ? You like it, you can't fool me! Think what these babies could do to you if they grew even more? As she said it, she made a huge bicep to the camera that had grown to a huge size.

photo of Patrcia showing off her 2 big biceps for the camera
-oh fuck, Patrcia exaggeration! NO NO NO NO!!! you won't convince me with anything! You exaggerated, they are huge like a guy's! I don't want a wife who looks like a guy with boobs! They are already staring at us and pointing fingers at us. No no no !
-What is your problem man! After all, I see how you react to me! And to my muscles! And it makes me want to exercise! Then I can exercise more and more! I know you that I like it! I offer you the best sex of your life and you don't want to because of some foolish male ego? . You think I don't know what you have been watching online !
-Patricia no!!! STOP!!! DON'T WANT AND WE DON'T TALK ABOUT IT ANYMORE!!!!! YOU ARE DONE WITH BODYBUILDING! FUCK! YOU ARE DONE WITH THE WHOLE GYM! FUCK I
WON'T TALK ABOUT IT ANYMORE YOU HAVE TO BE NORMAL AND END IT!!!! and now I'm hanging up.

[phil123]

This will be a motivation for her to get even stronger and bigger. Will be fun to read what happens when he will lift some small weights in the gym and she outmuscle him.

[fan.fit]

That night was uneventful. I didn't know what to think about it all. I was afraid of the new life but her transformation excited me more and more. After two days I decided to call but she didn't answer. Then I tried another day, and another until a week had passed. I didn't expect her to be so offended. After those few days, I was worried but I had to put my own way. After 8 days the anxiety was already huge and that's when her friend Alice called me asking me what's going on ?
I told her that we had a quarrel. Then Alice started to tell me that she has been away from work for a week, missed all her trainings which has never happened with her. Her clients are also waiting for her and when she called her a few days ago she said she couldn't talk right now and was in tears. now there is no contact with her so I have to figure out on my own what happened, get my ass together and get back to her because it's bad again.
I immediately understood that she has a return of depression. I was pissed at myself why did I tell her this, after all, I am fooling myself! I like muscular women, not like my wife, but even more muscular, but no no no! in front of the world I am the one who is more important! After all, I am a man, so what that little skinny and short. It can't be that she will be the alpha and I will be the beta!
I immediately got on a plane and when I entered the house, it was just as expected - a wreck of a life. She was barely alive, I suppose she hadn't eaten anything for a long time, she was lying like unconscious, almost unresponsive. I called the doctor, he gave her medication, IVs.  A few weeks she was recovering and then she started to speak.

Sorry, sorry sorry sorry

I'm the one who's sorry!! I don't want to lose you !!! please train as much as you want I agree to everything just don't do it to me again!!!!

NO NO NO NO I will never train again !

No Patty! not so extreme, that's not what I meant! you were just too big next to me. You're tall, you used to be bent over so I couldn't see that you were taller.Now you're fit and upright, when you started exercising I was in seventh heaven but when you walked past me in the mirror I couldn't stand the sight. You were huge next me! And when you said about your pchysical strength... but I've already thought it all through, I prefer you to be happy!!!!!

NO NO NO NO I will never train again !

This was the case every day, but she was slow to recover.
Over the next few weeks I finally convinced her that she should exercise after all then she said:
"ok then from today I will only be a small, skinny fitness girl, and I will no longer wear 15cm stilettos, I will no longer be bigger and taller than you."
"Well no sometimes you can wear them, then you have such long legs.... "
"What ? are you want it ? or you are not want ? "

I don't know myself. I don't want people to point fingers at me, but now after what happened it doesn't matter anymore!!!! I'll agree to anything, just don't get sick again!

Ok I will be a little fitness skinny girl, I love you and be with me always. And if I am not to exercise then don't leave ever again! Workout is the only way for me not to get depressed.

My wife was returning to normalcy week after week. Unfortunately, her body did not. She hardly exercised at all.  Her muscles became small after months of not eating, exercising and dieting, and in fact she all but quickly shrank to thinness.
Once again she begged me not to leave her home alone again. I knew it wouldn't work out that way, but I thought I'd give it a try and hired an online replacement. 
After a week, it turned out that I wasn't really that needed there. Why didn't I come across this earlier ??
Sometimes I wondered about my wife's strength when she was very heavily muscled. About what she said during our argument how strong she is. All in all, now that she is no longer muscular I can check it without fear.
 That day we had sex for the first time since her illness. Patricia was again lying motionless like a log. I asked her what was wrong, she said that only exercise gives her desire and energy.  When I started to pursue the subject, she told me that it turns her on when she dominates me, but I don't like it and she doesn't exercise.
I was very angry I was ectremely angry at my stupidity!
OK Patty from today the end of my silly talk! If you want our sex to look like this you have to practice to the max as much as possible!
Are you sure about this?
Yes, if our sex is to look like this then I have no doubt! Return full steam to diet, exercise and do whatever you want to have the desire and energy again.
Are you sure ??
Yes. definitely.
She cried and squeezed me tightly and then I felt that she, however, does not have as much strength as before. 
You don't squeeze me as tightly as you used to. You were much stronger then. I thought about what you said during our argument about your strength. Were you telling the truth
Sure, but you'll never know it again because I'll never be as strong and as muscular again. She turned around and fell asleep.
Patty returned to exercise at the gym and extreme diet. After just two weeks, despite the decline in her muscles, I could feel that she was giving it her all in sex.
Again, I had no worries to keep her in check.  I had no idea how much that was about to change.
As the subject of professions was put off by her illness and they gym lost several clients, Alice saving the business expanded it to include a crossfitness department whatever that means. Apparently some running etc. I don't know about that, but I only know that they bought a hall adjacent to the gym and converted it there for some balls, running, ropes.
I didn't care much about it, I had too much work online.
Patty had just started running the crossfitness department and quickly became crazy about exercise. She spent her entire days doing crossfitness. From week to week I could feel that my wife was getting more and more powered, she was getting more and more aggressive during sex and in the last few weeks she started getting more and more aggressively dominant which I liked a lot and I think she liked it even more.
Every week of crossfitness has changed my wife and her body. Even though she promised me a few months ago that she would no longer grow extremely, I had the impression that it was different. At first I thought I was being over-sensitive about it, but that her muscles grew and grew and after more weeks I felt that not only was she becoming more and more muscular, but for some time she had more and more energy in her. Today, after having wild sex for the first time since her illness, I felt that at some point I was starting to lose control again and was having trouble holding her again so I asked her once again about what she had said before her illness during our quarrel.
-Have you noticed that you have big muscles again Going to the gym again? Crossfitness was supposed to be enough for you after all.
-I only practice crossfitness.
-What? only crossfit ?Then where did your muscles come from?
- from crossfitneess
- how about crossfitneess ?? from running ??
-read what then we'll talk.
There was a moment of silence
-But without nutrients and supplements I can not achieve what I would like. I would like to grow, I would then have sports results...but if I start then you will go crazy again and forbid me to exercise....
-you would be huge again
- so what, you liked it. I wonder what I could do to you in bed then.... she said in a feline voice
-Seriously then during our biggest argument in life you said that you could physically beat me ?
-Sure, and without any problem.
-That maybe a little bed wrestling. We could check it out.
No no no!!!! Then you didn't want me to practice so hard and it won't be what you want!!!! I'm half the size I was then anyway and you'll never know.  She got offended and fell asleep.
My deputy threw a notice of termination, and this time I had no choice and again my minimum of several weeks of weekly delegation. How to tell Patricia about it now? How to do it??? Unfortunately, the company hung in the balance I had to fly there. This time I secured myself and secretly hired people to watch over her. But how to tell her now? "That day she burst into tears. She said she couldn't stand my leaving and there was no way he would go. I had no idea how to convince her. She didn't want to fly with me so I asked myself that when she spent all day at crossfitnes, wouldn't she be able to stand it ?
She said yes but on one condition. She would start a diet with nutrients and perform in competitions. It will take her life!
What is a competition in running with balls.... I joked. I still did not see that from crossfitness you can grow muscles after all it is just some running.
You know get ready when you get back to go hard, I won't be the same woman anymore, I'll be working out at 300%.
Crossfitnes so absorbed my wife that we almost did not talk on the phone. Non-stop exercise as if she was chasing time.
 I came back, affectionate greeting I could already see that she had put on weight. But in the evening when she entered the bedroom I made big eyes because she again had huge muscles visible and this was some other she was just huge, she had big abdominal muscles, wide shoulders and arms, kind of fat but muscular at the same time and I immediately thought she was definitely bigger than me. This excited me even though I was still struggling with my male ego.
You have grown
Well, yes you agreed now love me and began to kiss me.
 The sex that evening was as usual was killer and only now I felt that I really couldn't hold her and when she got an orgasm she squeezed so hard that she just overpowered me. Where did so much strength and energy come from in her? Again she was strong but was she stronger than me? i had to check it out today.
- Where did she get so much strength and energy???
- You know crossfitness is running and also lifting heavy weights in a short period of time...and you know.... you were out, diet and nutrients i....
- what   you are strong again. As strong as before
- hehehe smiled, and what do you think ??
-That maybe a little bed wrestling ??
Forget it! you had your chance but you preferred to make me depressed- she replied sadly.
After a moment of silence, she began to tempt me with an enticing voice while tensing the muscles that began to appear .
-Does my skinny husband really want to know how strong his wife is?
 Isn't he afraid that she will throw him all over the bed and bedroom? No no he better not find out because he will break down and ban his wife from working out at the gym again. HAHA forget it and she started kissing me dominantly.
I was turned on by her talking, she noticed it and laughed being pleased with herself.
Patty please!!!
Forget it!!!
The next day we passed each other at the mirror, at that time she hugged me. As I looked in the mirror immediately my eyes got big I only just noticed how modest I was compared to her. Her body and arms were pumped up and full after a workout, big abdominal and shoulder muscles and my arms were skinny and without any muscle definition. For the first time in several months, I was standing next to her in broad daylight shirtless right after one of her workouts and she was only in a tight top and tight shiny shorts. The sight of a big muscular tall crossfit woman with a skinny guy....
-Fuck! Patty, look at us! You promised yourself that you would grow as big muscles already! You were only supposed to be mini fitness.
She looked at me and said
-charles! should I record you you think about what you say to me, once that I can do everything and then that I can do too much!!!! I will not be depressed anymore!!!! You were not supposed to leave, you left!
-Sorry, I forgot...juz I won't annoy you anymore but look how I look next to you.
-She looked in the mirror and smiled with superiority. Yes I know you are turned on by this view. She flexed her biceps and said:
-I wonder what such a muscular chick could do to her skinny and small husband if he upset her.... She started laughing kissed me and walked away.
 A storm of excitement and fear immediately erupted in my head. I was terrified and excited. Fuck! She threatened me for the first time, seemingly in jest but it excited me thunderously. My heart was pounding like a hammer. From that moment on I had to see how strong she was! I thought that she was actually already back to the size she was before our argument. That biceps from the web camera was probably bigger after all? From now on I had to see if she was stronger or just talking like that, I got mani about it.
When she came back from work my heart was pounding like a hammer because I asked her again if she could finally show me how strong she was ?
She laughed, took off her blouse and slowly flexed each body part until she finally flexed her biceps! Her muscles were maxed out after another workout and she probably had the same biceps as on that camera. She came up to me I started touching her. Her body was huge and hard as a rock and she said to me in an enticing cat voice :
-hmmm would my skinny husband definitely want to know how his strong wife??? If he upsets her, how easily will she overpower him? Will she then throw him across the room? And if she overpowers him easily, will she pick him up and throw him? Are you sure he wants to find out?
My heart was pounding like a hammer I was maximally horny and terrified I barely mouthed :
-Please do it!
- She laughed seeing my reaction.  No no because she will break down when she finds out how much strength he lacks to her. Then she started dominating me kissing me until she almost ate me. I could feel her hard and muscular body tightening with each passing moment. Kissing me she almost lifted me pushing me against the wall to quickly remove my pants. The height difference meant that she could afford to hold me tightly in her embrace and push herself onto me - standing up, where each thrust was a show of her great strength to which I had to submit.  I tried to stop it once but it was pointless, she easily broke my increased resistance. From that moment on, I no longer had any doubt who was stronger but I had to test it!!! I had to!
In the morning of breakfast I again said to her.
-After yesterday's sex I know you are strong but please show me really. I want to wrestle with you.
-hehe better not want to convince yourself because if it turns out that kicking your husband's ass is definitely fun, then I will do it often and then what?
-Well, please.
-Maybe someday, not today.
- But please!
- she came up to me and hugged me, after a while she kissed me like yesterday and the situation was identical every thrust was a show of her great strength to which I had to surrender. Every few days I tried to convince her, but every conversation about the gym was identical and drove me into a sexual frenzy ending in dominant rough sex.
A few days later, she asked me to replace a long-burned out bulb. I got on the stool, Patty belayed me because we have a lamp extremely high and I almost have to stand on tiptoes on the stool. We already had such a situation once when I was hanging curtains and the stool rocked, I flew to the ground almost broke. Since then I have been very careful but she insisted on belaying me. I was already putting on the lampshade and could not reach so I stood on one foot and toes when the stool rocked. I could already see myself flying at her, with her on the ground but my surprise was great when I landed on top of her and she caught me in her arms. Instead of flying to the ground under the impact of my rushing weight, Patricia stood like a statue and I felt her take all the energy of the fall, then she held me in her arms and put me on my feet. It was very amazing because I felt her hold me easily in the air for moments until my falling body was so aligned properly to her arms. It gave me to think is she must be really very strong since by falling she did not do anything to herself, to my weight. The weight increases the momentum and she just grabbed me and held me ? or maybe it seems to me ? Could she carry me in her arms and give me a blowjob ?I already knew that she did.
-WOW Pati how did you do that
-I'm surprised myself, but I caught you, otherwise you would have fallen.
-Please show me how strong you are! Lift me up!!!!
-Maybe someday but not today. And went to the bathroom. Strange because she said it in embarrassment and not as she always.
That day I was watching girls lift guys, and only now did I realize that these were not acting tricks. I was amazed that even those not muscular but athletic girl have so much strength. From now on I knew that I have been no challenge for my wife for a long time, but how to get her to lift and carry me ?
Since that day as I fell on her shoulders I had a very big problem holding her during sex, in fact it was already at the limit of my endurance.
For the past weeks I could barely manage but since that week I had never put so much strength into our sex it was all my effort. It was already but it was already too hard.
Tonight before the ritual daily sex I asked her again if she could show me how strong she is ?? she answered me in a feline voice would my little husband really want to know how strong his wife really is or maybe he would want to know if she can easily brutally rape him and he will not be able to defend himself from her ?? No no no! because he will break down mentally when he finds out how much strength he lacks to her and how strong she is and he will forbid to train her again.
And once again she began to dominate me by kissing me.
-Show me or I'll go crazy! she wants to feel it
-OK. I can give my best during the sesku today, but are you sure you want it? And again in a cat's voice:
-Are you sure you think you can handle me today?
-Yes please - I replied
-I don't think you know what you are getting into.... And we started kissing passionately. I entered her and we started normally as always. She accelerated as always, at some point I reached the end of my strength and it happened she sensed it as I was getting weaker and then it started. From second to second and she increased her power until I let go because I no longer had the strength and from then on she was taking me and not I her. It was too much for me, but she was the one just getting going, it would never have occurred to me. After a while I was just flying like a dummy all over the bed. Changing positions and again she did all the work with such force and energy that I was simply afraid if she would break me in a moment. She maneuvered me as she wanted and I had no choice. Exhausted, I couldn't stand up to her big inflated muscles. I finished, but she continued to pound me on the bed. Finally she came herself by pressing down on me so that I was almost crushed. I was catching air greedily, barely alive.
-Yes my husband it was amazing, I could have done it much earlier.
-Patricia you almost choked me, I never realized how strong you are.
-It was a nice workout and she likes the fact that she finally feels me the way she should.
-You almost killed me.
And now in jest with malice:
-How come my husband can't handle his own wife in bed? heheheh is his wife too strong for him ?
I fell silent all the time catching air.
 still wondering how strong your wife is? will my husband ever find out if his wife could give him a blowjob while holding him in her arms?
or maybe holding him against the wall like Amber le Luka ?
Fuck I knew I had fallen because today I watched this as Amber throws and carries the little guy.
-Do you think I have that much strength what if I doit  then she made a biceps that was heavily charged and hard as steel so I grabbed it.
-You know I would like....
-Ah those dreams," she said mischievously. At crossfit I lift weights all the time. Is lifting 70 kg over my head a problem.? hmm maybe it's not a problem?
-is how much you are able to lift.
-I think I would be no problem.... I'm going to bed. Good night.
After today's sex, I became obsessed with her strength. Having a wife stronger than me will become a real excitement for me and a threat at the same time. And how will she ever overpower me??? how will I drive her crazy?
I started to watch her carefully. Holy shit but she has muscles!!!!! From week to week her body changed and I felt even smaller. Since that memorable sex, I was no longer confident and already felt threatened by her ever-growing muscles. Daily sex was a killer but I loved it, Patricia stopped a bit. Then she just wanted to put on a show for me, she was actually taking control but
it wasn't too bad until I finally sagged and gave in to her. She watched out for me and gave me more and more pleasure. Her pussy was very muscular and she squeezed me so that I could go on longer.
After today's sex, I became obsessed with her strength. Having a wife stronger than me will become a real excitement for me and a threat at the same time. And how will she ever overpower me??? how will I drive her crazy?
I started to watch her carefully. Holy shit but she has muscles!!!!! From week to week her body changed and I felt even smaller. Since that memorable sex, I was no longer confident and already felt threatened by her ever-growing muscles. Daily sex was a killer but I loved it, Patricia stopped a bit. Then she just wanted to put on a show for me, she was actually taking control but
it wasn't too bad until I finally sagged and gave in to her. She watched out for me and gave me more and more pleasure. Her pussy was very muscular and she squeezed me so that I could go on longer. Unfortunately, she still didn't want to carry me until today.

[jhunter]

Interesting turn of events. Writing needs to be polished a bit, but not bad.

[phil123]

Great chapter and would like to read more of her overpower him in daily situations

[fan.fit]

Tonight the girls had a helloween party at the club. I wasn't home so I didn't really know what costume my wife had dressed up in. I, as usual online work so I had no time for foolishness.
That evening she came home drunk. And already at the entrance she called out come to the mirror!!!
I approached and my jaw once again wanted to hit the ground. Patricia was dressed in a long black thin leather coat that covered her muscle-inflated body. Black, 20 cm high heels - thigh-high boots , from which black straps emerged, trailed up on her muscular thigh until they were covered by a mini skirt so short I could almost see her panties.   
I assessed... At least 200cm!!! and that 10cm hair bun! visually 210cm ? I didn't even reach her chin. She approached me, how I was small next to her. She took off her coat and it turned out that she was wearing a wearing the outfit of a real dominatrix.
Patricia leaned over and kissed me gently on the cheek. Her large, firm breasts looked as if they were going to pop out of her latex blouse at any moment. She slowly straightened up, towering over me, and stretched. Again I stared in disbelief as she became huge and as her long muscular legs with 20 cm heels flexing, showing piece of taut thighs ending in a tight black miniskirt.
 
Only now did I notice that as she stretched, she tensed her entire body, her muscles esploded, and my eyes went straight to her biceps, which had swollen to a great size. The material of the long gloves that ended halfway down her biceps was so tight against her powerful muscles, she could have easily ripped if it wasn't stretchy rubber.

"wow Honey you are getting bigger! wow, you are heavily muscled!"

"Is it my little husband, again you can't stand that his wife is stronger than him?" - she said in a drunken tongue

"It's not... it's just....”

At this point she grabbed me by the front of my shirt with one hand and pulled me towards her, almost pulling me off the ground and if she hadn't continued to hold me with her muscle arm I would have flown further but I fell into her hard body and then she started kissing me. She stuck her tongue in me and crushed me all over. Since the height betwen us difference of almost 30cm was uncomfortable she finally grabbed my ass and lifted me off the ground until I was at eye level. It seemed to me that as she lifted me, her muscles in only little flexed, as if they didn't even notice how helplessly I was hanging in her embrace.
After a minute, she stopped kissing me and put me on the floor. As she put me down, I could feel myself getting smaller and weaker, against her endless legs.

"Why don't I ever do that ?"  She hugged me to her boobs, breathed deeply and as her chest expanded considerably, her breasts pressed into my head.

"How do you like me ? I found a cool store and immediately thought of a costume for halloween."

She let go of me spun around, and I had my tongue out in surprise and excitement.

Once again.

 A latex short mini skirt so short you can almost see her muscular protruding ass, her large protruding ABS visible, and a latex blouse from which her large huge breasts almost popped out. On her shoulders leather gloves almost covering her huge and massive inflated biceps.

I looked at her and shook with excitement or maybe fear? She came up to me and again stuck my face into her big silicone tits. I grabbed her rock hard ass and she said:

"look in the mirror how small you are with me. I've been learning to walk in these heels for a few weeks now."

Actually her huge frame, tall height compounded by a high bun and my skinny as a stick body. A sight beyond description.... especially how her legs had now become 20cm longer and looked like they were going to heaven! I was so small next to her that she could boldly eat me.

"You look really small and weak next to me. I like it terribly how my husband is so small and so thin next to me! or maybe it is today that we will determine who is stronger " -she said
As she said this I began to shake with excitement (or maybe a little from fear) until I barely uttered, "yes" !

She bent her head down and started kissing me, I had to stand on my toes higher and higher until I was cm short. Then she leaned one hand against the wall and with the other she squeezed me tightly to her and I felt her knee enter between my crotch, suddenly I felt i rising slowly. My feet were leaving the ground cm by cm until they were hanging in the air. I grabbed her rock-hard biceps. She flexed them and they got bigger with each movement.

"Since the day I caught you when you fell off the stool in the kitchen I think about it every day, but sober I wouldn't do it"

"What won't you do?" I said, still hanging above the ground held by her big muscular body .
 
"This !"

She put me down and squatted, her right hand slid under my legs and her left hand under my back, and she began to straighten up until I was lying on her hands. I was surprised that she lifted me with such lightness as if the weight of my body was no weight at all to her - I didn't feel that it caused her any resistance, as if she was lifting something light. I lay in her arms as if she was holding a little child. Only that I was not a child but the husband of this powerful and strong woman.

"In those days when you fell on me I was terribly surprised that you weigh nothing. I didn't even think you were so light, I checked it later on the girls at the gym and they are much heavier. Only Natalie explained to me that muscle is always followed by strength and the fact that you are light I owe to the gym because thanks to it I have so much strength. Every day I lift a lot more than you weigh but it never reached my brain. "

"What do you think a horny tall and strong wife like me, can do with such a small husband?"

"make love to me" - i said

"No no it won't be "make love", now your strong and tall wife will carry her small weak husband to the bedroom to fuck and rape him hard there. "

I was shaking again with emotion. Before she moved she looked in the mirror and her eyes sparkled with satisfaction!

"Look at us, we are perfect! I have a great body and I'm strong," and she started doing squats with me.

"I am more and more perfect!!! Can I do curls with you?"

She began to lift me up and down, amazing how my wife how strong she is!!

"I love this, baby, pick me up like this" -  I said

"yes i'm drunk i guess i can do it to you like in this video."

And so holding me in her arms she began to kiss me passionately. As she kissed me, she moved her left hand more under me and pressed me very tightly against her hard muscular body. In this position she was able to hold me with one hand so with the other she began to pull down my boxers shorts.

From the beginning as soon as she picked me up I was stiff, so when the boxers short fell to the ground she grabbed me in a different way so that she could lift me easily and then she started to give me a blowjob like in the famous porn movie with Juan. Except that I didn't feel that I was any effort for her. She just held me and lifted me as she pleased.

The view in the mirror was indescribable. I watched as a huge tall muscular dominatrix held a weak skinny guy in her arms and moved his weak body while giving him a blowjob.  At one point I felt her coming, I couldn't take any more and when she sensed about she stopped and swallowed my cock whole down to my throat, then maneuvered me for a while more until she had swallowed every ounce of my semen.

"I can't believe I did this, it's even more turns me on than how you lack strength on me during sex.  I think I need to carry my husband to the bedroom."

Walking, carrying me, every now and then she would pick me up and do squats, laughing while doing so and enjoying herself, saying
"now I probably love you even more!" You have never turned me on like this! You are so weak, I love it! I don't believe it but I'm so strong!

She put me on the bed and said.

"I'll be back in a few mniutes to brush my teeth and you can lick your wife! "

Even after a few minutes, I still hadn't recovered from what had just happened, and I still didn't know if it was a dream or if it was really???

I'm coming!!! she shouted and I could hear the clatter of her 20 cm high heels.

She stood in the doorframe and because of her 10cm bun she couldn't fit through it so she had to bend down to go through it.In the bathroom, she took off her blouse and short skirt which revealed straps flowing out of her stockings, under her 20cm high boots, and ending at the waist - suspender belt, whose view was complemented by a leather thong. Another terribly sexy sight. Her protruding abs, and big huge plastic boobs wanting to jump out of the leather bra.

"- come up to your wife a halfling!!!"

As I approached once again I felt how short and weak I was next to her. I don't think she had grown in those few minutes but it felt like she was actually twice as big and taller than me and I still didn't realize that she was twice as strong as me.When we started kissing standing up, I again had to stand on my toes and massaged her whole body which was very hard as stone, I could feel every fraction of muscle. Then I took off her bra kissing her piece by piece in order to suck her huge huge breasts after a while. Finally I kissed lower and lower and lower until I started licking her.
After a while, she grabbed me under the arm and almost tossed me up in the air.
She crouched down and gently, grabbed me around the waist, lifted me up and carried me to the bed on which she placed me. Standing on the bed I was no taller than her, and then I thought that this should be the difference between a woman and a man but with us it is the opposite.

She lay down on the bed and I began to lick her. She flexed every millimeter of her body, which was hard and rippled, the more I licked the more she flexed, which also gave me pleasure. At one point she started to come and grabbed me by my head driving me harder into her pussy. I tried to break the resistance but had no chance. She is too strong and too horny to notice that I am about to suffocate. Finally she came tensing up like a bow to an arrow and then she squeezed my thighs so that she almost choked me and broke me. I screamed then she mastered herself.


"it was amazing ! " She said "this, not realizing that I was just wondering if I was alive."
 She was breathing loudly without noticing that I was barely conscious and coming to myself.
She pulled me close and gently hugged me. After a few minutes in stillness, I recovered.

Suddenly she rolled me onto my back and sat on top of me. I could feel how heavy she was, she started kissing me and kissing me almost eating me.

I tried to stop her, saying maybe love is enough today, maybe tomorrow and at that moment she grabbed my hands and pinned me down, again kissing me, after which she slovly moved my hands above my head.  I tried to stop it but she seemed not to notice that I was not able to resist her immense strength. Finally I yielded to her, and gave in and she kissed me lower and lower until she started giving me a blowjob. After a while it was "hard". She rose to her knees and then grabbed my legs violently pulling me to her.

"I wants to try what I've seen in your videos. "

My were legs were lifted upwards and held by her big arms, after a while she slid one of them my dick into her and grabbed the other leg again. In this Amazonian position, she slowly pumped so that it wouldn't pop out of her and every now and then she accelerated, harder and harder. At one point she put her arms under my back and lifted me up. Fuck how strong she is! Then I realized that she lifted me because she was coming, this sight made me ejaculate too. She lay down next to me, wrapped me up with her like a snake and fell asleep.


Before I fell asleep I thought for a long time about my beautiful and sexy amazon wife. She had transformed herself into the most wonderful woman in the world.


In the morning a phone call, in the company consternation, someone is trying to take us over. Again, I had no choice but to leave immediately for headquarters. I quickly started packing. I finished packing, went to the bedroom.Patricia awoke, lying hungover, ashamed of last night she covered herself with a quilt, only her eyes were visible.


"Honey what you did to me yesterday was the greatest thing in my life, it was unbelievable, I had no idea you were so strong.  "

"I'm sorry, you know I can't drink because I'm unpredictable then." - she said

 I have to get you drunk more often, you heard the phone call I have to leave quickly for the company because there is a big problem."

 I went back to the room to pack one more thing she came up to me in a bathrobe and hugged me tightly.

"Then maybe a kiss goodbye?" After a little kiss I said "and a hug with a lift".

She kissed me and lifted me up.

 "Then why don't you carry me to the kitchen?"
 "Stupid! NO!" - she said

 In the kitchen I had a quick coffee and a small sandwich, we talked for a while about the trip.

- baby, how many days will you be gone
- I do not know I hope two or three
- you know I will be sad again
- baby you will spend this time at the gym, we will make it.
- good I drank and run away. then why don't you carry me to the door?
- you're stupid. she came to me, kissed me crouched down and picked me up. I wrapped my legs around her waist and she carried me that way to the door.  In the doorway she leaned me against the doorframe and we kissed for a while longer. I was stiff so as soon as she sensed this she put me on the ground took off my pants and driving me into the door frame to the hallway she drove into me, into herself , hard, fast and deep, many times bringing me to a quick cum. And as she almost lifted me up in the process and took complete control of me again, as if I were her sex toy, I came in less than a minute.


It was the most amazing fast sex of my life. You need to get drunk more often and do to me what you did yesterday. I love you see you in a few days.
Since we enjoyed it so much I will buy some new clothes, get ready for a surprise.

[jhunter]

Interesting progression, though the emojis are annoying. Some grammar could also be cleaned up. Otherwise, not bad.

[fan.fit]

Another trip changed my world forever. While abroad, I was found by the Covid-19 pandemic. At first I panicked and felt trapped. I was confined to a hotel for two months. Sometimes I would sneak out of the hotel for a walk and visit a secret bar. It was nice to escape from prison sometimes, but it had its consequences. A few days later I fell ill. First with a strange disease, due to lack of access to health care, I was dying for two weeks. I was unconscious for a week, and Patricia, having little contact, became depressed, so she exercised non-stop, otherwise she would have fallen illness again.
 She told me through an internet communicator that she would go crazy if I left her. She cried all the time and exercised to keep from going crazy. And then still came covid. I thought it was over. I was spitting blood, not eating, and finally I was taken to the hospital.  For almost a month I couldn't get out of bed. My wife couldn't fly to me because everything was closed. The worst period of my life. In total, it lasted six months.

 I barely survived and then I was isolated in the hotel and had no strength for anything. From my 70kg (150lbs) I became skinny as a
a stick and I guess my appearance now was not much different from my wife of two years ago. I had a lot of time so I thought a lot. Eventually it came to me that I now weigh probably less than 60kg(130lbs) and I know that my wife could beat me and maybe even lift me with one hand?

Sometimes after her phone call, some kind of strange mania arose in my mind.  I knew she was exercising all the time it was out of grief and longing but how much did her muscles grow?. On the one hand I wanted a female bodybuilder but I don't want to have such a wife at home. Is she much stronger than me? How easily can she handle me e.g. during some argument ? will I be able to defend myself ? would she be willing to beat me? how much really strength does she possess ?
I let my mind rest. I didn't think about it anymore even though it excited me

And Patricia grew month by month, she knew it wouldn't please Charles but that was the only solace. She thought about his reaction to her huge body  but she wanted to be mentally sound. 
Watching how hard her body began to change, those tightening muscles and veins was a new strength for her to endure. She loved the sport as much as she loved her husband. 

They finally let me go. That day I left for my country. At the airport I looked for my wife. I saw a lot of people and in the midst of them it was impossible to spot a huge tall blond chick with glasses, but no, no, that can't be my wife. She is too big. After a while I noticed that this woman was walking towards me and a few meters away from me I realized that it was my wife after all.  I couldn't judge her appearance, but I could see right away that she was a fat big hunk of babe with big boobs. In my head I immediately thought that I was afraid of her muscles and she must have put on a lot of weight so with my meager and non-existent body I certainly looked weak next to her. She looked like she could absorb me.

She embraced me, and I felt her crush me and lift me in a hug. My feet lifted off the ground, she took all my weight. I felt that she was hard. I couldn't judge her muscles because she was wearing loose clothes, but I could see that she had gained weight and was a lot bigger than she had been before the flight, although though I wasn't sure.

- "I love you!" I missed so much.

 She kissed me and squeezed me so hard that at one point I couldn't breathe. I tried to push back then, but she didn't seem to notice. Finally, I said:

- Patie, you are suffocating me, take me home.

She put me on the ground and she grabbed my suitcase. I struggled with the suitcase from the very beginning of leaving the hotel and to bring it to the airport, and I used  all my strength to throw it into the terminal and she grabbed it as if it weighed nothing. I expressed my surprise and shock with the words and face.

-Patie, but this suitcase.... you picked it up ...I'm pulling it with barely... it is very too heavy...
-Don't make jokes.
then she lifted it up and down several times like something light.

I fell silent, overwhelmed by horror and a strange feeling of excitement. She smiled at me.
- You know, I'm still training....

During the drive home, she told me that if it weren't for the gym, she wouldn't have been able to survive and had made significant progress in weightlifting, and that's probably why this suitcase isn't heavy for her, and that I shouldn't be angry because she has changed.

We stopped in the driveway of our house. Even before we got out of the car, Patie started kissing and hugging me.. We got out of the car, she again grabbed the suitcase, which was a heavy weight for me, and led me into the house embracing me. She slammed the front door, put the suitcase down, immediately threw herself on top of me and began to kiss me. I felt her squeezing me as if I were wrapped in a boa constrictor and lifting me off the ground. I felt her big massive body and feared the worst, that my wife was already a female bodybuilder.

She knelt down and began to give me a blowjob. While giving me a blowjob, she grabbed my buttocks and lifted me up and down until my feet were off a few cm the ground at times. I felt that she was much stronger than she used to be because she was lifting me rather with one hand. It had never been like that in my life. When I ejaculated I was lifted above the ground and tightly squeezed by her unbelievably strong hand and she swallowed it all.

"After the journey and shock, I was very tired and fell asleep.

 When I woke up the next day, my wife was at the gym, and I was resting, thinking about what to do next. "In the evening, I was watching TV in my room when my wife returned from her training." She was carrying her big bag, and something was rattling inside. She said she wasn't going to work tomorrow, so she took the weights with her because she had to train her upper body. She was dressed in sweats, gave me a kiss, and went to take a shower. I looked at her and couldn't believe how big she was!"

She came back in a white sports top with no bra underneath and nothing but thongs. Her nipples popped out from under the top.
Fuck! I experienced a shock once again this year. Her thighs were so very muscular as were her arms and biceps and on them were clearly visible all the bulges and veins that, not knowing when, had exploded out of her velvety skin. Veins as large and swollen as I have ever seen in my life.

-oh fuck Patie ! But you have big and huge muscles ! I have never seen something like that in person !

-You know how much I worked out at the gym, otherwise I would have died of longing

-But that big?! I was always afraid that someday you will become like this!

-"Don't be angry. You were sick, and I was left alone, with my husband thousands of kilometers away in a COVID world. It was my only escape to keep from going crazy. Besides, you know this is my passion, and I decided long ago that you have no say in the matter."

Then she tensed her right biceps. A huge ball popped up causing her biceps to double in size.The bulge of the biecep almost threw me off. Patie grinned and saw the astonished and horrified expression in my eyes and said:

-"Not bad what? Come over and see if it's hard" I just nodded with my mouth open, flew to her and grabbed her arm. I squeezed her biceps, being mesmerized. Pati just smiled under her breath.

 I started touching her everywhere and felt that her muscles had grown literally everywhere, her abs were decidedly bulging like a tarka, her arms much larger than they used to be and her thighs had gotten big and muscular. Veins were visible everywhere.
-Holy shit! Not believing what I was seeing, I started touching her back, her shoulders.
She flexed her biceps again and I looked into the lutro, I was almost rejected.
- "Fuck! Patie they are much bigger than my thighs!!! Your thighs seem bigger than me"
-"hahahahah after all you never had muscles and never exercised and for that I love you. And now after covid ?Until I tremble with excitement when I imagine what I can do to you now!!!!"
All days of my fears came true and I said:

-Patie you are huge and this is already an exaggeration, too much.. Definitely too much! is enough! it's nice to touch you but wouldn't it be better if you went back to your previous size.

-That's how I thought you would react. Unfortunately, my little husband, competition is coming up soon and you have to accept that I will be like this, and I won't give up exercising and I don't want to get depressed again.

I stood behind her, massaging her muscular silky back with a phenomenal protruding ass and then her shoulders and she said to me.
-After all, I can see that it excites you and you like it. Why are you fighting with yourself. ?

-"Now you really have to be strong"

Suddenly her face changed. She slightly squinted her eyes with a smile of superiority over me and said in a feline voice:

-I have a feeling, you'll find out in a moment. Wouldn't you like to see what such a big woman can do with such a small boy?

-gulp....yes

She extended her powerful hand grasping me pulled me strongly so that I slammed into her feeling her hard body. She embraced me strongly, kissed me and immediately started squatting. She put her shoulder under my ass and began to stand up at the same time lifting me up. She stood up as easily as if it weighed nothing.

-heh it's not even my weight ....  you have lost quite a bit of weight

She did a few bends with me on her shoulder all the while holding me so that it wouldn't fall off.  He put me down but before I could straighten up she put her hand between my legs and in an instant I was in her arms.

 She squatted with me several times all the time commenting 

- you are as light as ever

My shock, excitement, fear of her strength  was so great that I didn't say anything.

She put me down but only to put her arm around my ass and lift me up so that I was on her hip. I grabbed onto her shoulders. I didn't expect that they could be even bigger and harder. I touched and massaged them. Patie carrie me around room, enjoying and tossed me up from time to time, she said:

-And maybe now your little wife will take you to the bedroom and we will try new positions ? I can't believe you are so light.
She carry me out of the living room into the hallway where there was a huge mirror, in front of which she stopped to look at us.
She looked and said:
-I think I could carry you like this every day.
Then she tightened her right biceps.  I clamped my hand on her huge biceps, it was unbelievably hard. Then she put me on the ground, looked in the mirror and said:

-Wow Charls, after that covid you are extremely skinny!

I looked in the mirror and she did a double biceps while standing on tiptoes. I experienced another horror! In fact, now I just looked like a small and weak boy overwhelmed by her big arms with a huge body. After a while, still standing on tiptoe, she started doing fitness poses until she put her hands on her hips and tightened her chest then I realized how little I was next to her. Her one arm seems bigger than I am.

-" I have no idea why but it excites me how you are so small with me". !!!!!

I didn't know what to say I became as excited as I was terrified and she just started kissing me passionately pressing me against the wall.
She had never been like that, I could feel that she was horny for me and she pushed harder and harder against me, I tried to give something of myself, but it was as if I wanted to defy the truck.  Because it was already a completely different level than before my illness.
And she kissed so passionately for several minutes until I felt her lifting me with each spurt of passion rubbing us against each other until my feet floated, pulling away a few cm from the ground. I don't think my dick had ever been so stiff. Sensing this, she knelt down and took it into her mouth. I put my hands on her shoulders and felt them get hard and tighten. She put her arms around my thighs and squeezed until she passionately lift me up all the time doing a blowjob.It was already too much for her so I started to come. Then she started to get up and I was just finishing in her mouth when she swallowed the entire portion of my semen. It was hard to believe that while giving me a blowjob she stood up with me and then licked me clean while holding me in her powerful arms a meter above the ground.
Finally she finished and saying

-"I love it! I love you and your weak body.

In this position she threw me over her shoulder and started for the bathroom.
-I need to brush my teeth.

She carried me all the way and gently patted my bottom telling me:
-I will brush my teeth we will go to the bedroom. You already got a foretaste of what a strong woman like me can do, until I tremble with excitement at what I can do to you now. I never realized that you would turn me on so much in my life. These few months of your illness and my gym have come together so well that I can't believe it, and from now on I'm going to take advantage of it. No more suffering.

Still in shock, I didn't say anything, but it was getting to me what had just happened and what was about to happen. Patie put me on groun in the bathroom and started brushing my teeth. Immediately I started touching  all the bulges and hills of her muscled hard body.
I think she purposely bent over and flexed the various parts of her legs, I continued to touch, also her hard back and rock-hard ass. At one point she squatted down and said:

-Hop on the ram, a little ride, I've always wanted to take you like this!

When she bent over, on her back suddenly popped out, even bigger muscles, and those around her spine became thick and hard. I had to touch them, I had to! I grabbed her shoulders and felt how hard they were, like a rock. Just as I expected, she lifted herself up as if she weighed nothing.

-You have lost an awful lot of weight, I can't feel your weight at all.
Once again I was horrified by the thought: how strong must she be? Along with me on her back, she did a few haunches. I didn't feel my weight upset her balance even for a moment.

-Ha, this is not even my weight for trainingI
finally mouthed:
-wow Patie you are amazing," I said sitting on top of her, in horror and excitement.
 I wrapped my arm around her shoulders feeling her big hard muscular arm.
-"Wow Pati, they are pretty good."
She carried me and my hands kept exploring the contours of her tensing arms and firm bieceps and shoulders every now and then,
Until they roamed her chest, feeling her huge silicone boobs. I started kissing, her back and then gave her lots of kisses on her neck and all the while enjoying the touch of her muscular body.  She carrie me and my weight made no impression on her.