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Strength Demonstration
By Hans Schmoeman

"And now ladies and gentlemen, the moment you've all been waiting for, Titania, the Goddess of steel!"
The 100,000 capacity stadium errupted into simultaneous applause. People had paid a minimum of $1000 to be in her presence today, and they were just the very cheapest seats, premium seats were $10000 and the rest were $3000 and $5000.  The reason for the crowds was that this incredible muscle beast did just 12 shows globally a year and only ever 1 a year in  the United States. Insisiting on taking 90% of the ticket prices, and having done this for more than 22 years, since she was 15, she was already a multi-billionaire so didn't need to do shows anymore at all, but she loved the awe and the roars of the crowd. She loved the combination of excitement, amazement arousal and sheer terror in their faces. She thrived on it.

"First of all, the goddess will pose for you. Feel free to pleasure yourselves in anyway you see fit, there are no rules here." Kids were not allowed at the shows and the females there were all either muscle and strength enthusiasts themselves or women who loved the impact it had on their men. So anything really did go.

The crowd went wild as the magnificent Czech Amazon shot a most muscular . The announcer called out the stats as she continued to pose to a combination of silent awe, overzealous roaring, masturbation and in some sections of the crowd, open displays of oral sex.
7'10, 42" Biceps, 370 lbs (virtually all muscle) 70" Pecs, 60" Quads, 40" Calves, 12 pack abs. As she shot pose after pose the crowd continued to lose control.

"And now, bring on the JCB!"

As the massive digger was brought out to huge applause, Titania turned to face it. She easily lifted it with 1 finger, while flexing the other arm. Then, putting it down she prceeded to rip off the metal arm and then to effortlessly remove from the arm, the actual part used to dig. She first bent the steel arm like it was nothing, then tied it in knots to rapturous applause. Then, the goddess took the digger part and crumpled it like a paper cup. The metal groaned and shrieked as she effortlessly dismembered it. When she had reduced it to a small ball, about the size of a baseball, she placed it on the ground  and stamped on it with her bare feet, crushing it into smithereens. The crowd errupted, but this show was only getting started!
To Be Continued...

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[Jeremy Lightning]

Nice start, as a fan of women with super duper strength, I'm excited to see what Titania has in store for us! k+!

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Next, the beautiful yet beastly blonde turned her attention to the front container and after ripping it off the machine, she tore it in two like it was paper. she took one half and placed it between her gargantuan pecs, utterly destroying it until it fell like rain onto the grass  beneath her. She did the same with the other half before turning her attention to the wheels. She  removed all four wheels, taking one and proceeding to rip the heavy rubber tyres off like wrapping  paper from a gift.  The with both hands she crumpled the wheel  with ease  until again it was baseball size, then with one hand she crushed it effortlessly.  she repeated the procefors for all four wheels before battering the vehicle itself into pulp.
To be continued...

[Jeremy Lightning]

A little short, but no less hot and thrilling to read about this super woman's super strength! k+!

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It was short only because I only had 20 minutes to do it, during a break at work. Hopefully I'll get a chance to.continue tonight.

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"And now ladies and gentlemen. It is time for the tug of war"
The crowd cheer ecstatically. 500 pre-selected men pile on to the space in front of the stage. They are all huge hunks of muscle, powerlifters, bodybuilders and pro-wrestlers, an average weight of 250 lbs each, meaning over 12,500 lbs in total.
"Just to make things more even, the goddess will use only her 'weak' hand. Okay gentlemen, pull with all your might."
1000 huge arms pulled ferociously at the rope as Titania just stood there. Yet for all their effort the 500 muscle hulks could not budge her. After two minutes of toying with them, the horny, lust filled crowd were getting impatient. With one light tug, she whipped the whole team of muscle men over the line, some hurtling into the air. The crowd cheered as the incredible Goddess flexed. A tiny pink thong to cover her clit, the only clothing she wore.
"Now just to show how indestructible she really is, our male hulks will attack the goddess with various weapons."
First up was Clayton, a magnificent black muscle hunk. 6'10 and over 300 lbs of muscle, he slammed a sledge hammer into her torso with a force that would have cut anyone else in two but the only thing that broke in two was the sledge hammer. Titania lightly tapped him on the cheek with the back of her hand, but such was her superhuman strength that he was driven all the way into the back row of the upper tier, breaking 3 seats as he landed.
Next came Vladimir, an enormous 7 feet tall, 350 lb Russian muscle monster aided by the 6 foot 8 270 lb Irish bodybuilder Conor, charging at her with a battering ram. But the battering ram began to cave in on impact. Grabbing the ram, she squeezed it with ease with her powerful hands squashed it until it was flat as a pancake. Then, grabbing the foolish muscle men, she tossed them over 250 feet in the air causing them to land down on the grass. Luckily, they managed to use their hands to minimise the impact of the fall.
"Now bring on the wrecking ball"
Without much notice a bulldozer fired the enormous wrecking ball at her. It would have been instant and horrific death for anyone else, but the magnificent Czech goddess merely raised her hand and smashed the ball into thousands of little pieces with the impact it made against her right palm. Hurriedly the driver fled the bulldozer just before the mighty amazon ripped it in half like stringy cheese.
Titania was a kind and gentle person who would never knowingly harm anyone, but such was the intensity when her strength was in full flow, that any man who had been foolish enough to get in her way, would most certainly have been brutally crushed to death, not out of malice, but from sheer adrenalin.
To be continued...

[Jeremy Lightning]

Hehe, another tremendous show of power by this huge Goddess of muscle! These men never stood a chance, nor would any machine, you could have 100 cars have a tug of war with her, and they wouldn't move her a bit, their drivers put the cars into full gear, pushing the pedals to the metal, and all you would do is wear the rubber off the tires and stall the engines. Titania is awesome, please more! k+!

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"Bring on the tank!" The announcer proclaimed to thunderous applause.
Sure enough, a US Army tank emerged onto the field and took aim at the goddess.
"Fire." Called the announcer.
With rapid firepower, the huge machine attacked Titania but she just laughed and bounced her pecs to deflect the shots. She ripped the gun from the tank and tied it in knots before easily tearing off the two ends. Casually, she then ripped off the turret and discarded it, which the driver took as his cue to get the hell out of there. The crowd cheered enthusiastically as she grabbed either side of what remained of the machine and casually folded it. She stopped briefly to flex and kiss and lick her muscles, turning the already horny and in some sections, cum soaked, crowd on even more. She then continued to fold the tank in on itself and compressed it into a metal square. She wasn't done yet however. She tore off the top of the metallic square, like she was opening a can. She then compressed the remains of the square with her palms. What was once a powerful weapon of war was now little more than a tiny sheet of metal. The crowd again erupted, not just in applause but in cum as well. The announcer who had held his composure thus far could do so no longer and shot his load there and then. Although embarrassed, he continued on and attempted to stay as professional as possible.
"Did I hear someone say Monster Trucks?" The crowd went absolutely wild as the two enormous machines came out. Each had a tether attached and they parked at either side of the goddess, who grabbed each tether.
"3-2-1 go!" the announcer declared. The Engines revved and both drivers hit the accelerator. By all laws of science, either Titania's grip on the tether should have been broken, or her arms should have been ripped out of their sockets, but it had no such effect. Rather, minutes later the engines overheated and the tyres were threadbare after their fruitles exertions.
Titania spoke for the first time, firmly but sexually in her exotic Czech accent.
"Gentlemen, I think this might be a good time for you to leave your vehicles."
They didn't need to be told twice. As they fled the scene, she raised the trucks with the tethers and smashed them together with a loud roar. As the vehicles collided violently, they burst into flames, but in perhaps her most incredible feat yet, Titania outed the fire with a single blow from her lungs. Such was the gale force of her breath that it blew the announcer high into the ground, into the arms of two enormous and incredibly sexy, brunette female bodybuilders, 6'3 and 6'6 respectively, who were in the middle of making out. So annoyed were they at being disturbed, that the larger one grabbed the puny announcer by the leg and spun him around repeatedly before catapulting him back towards the field.  Luckily for him, Titania caught him by the throat in mid-air and instead of crushing him and killing him, like she so easily could have, she placed him back down on the ground gently.
To be continued...

[Jeremy Lightning]

Wow! I loved the tank demonstration, awesome power there, first taking shot after shot with no damage from the machine's powerful guns, then ripping it apart like it was made of tinfoil, not hard, tough steel, folding it up like a sheet of paper, God I hope there's more, you have got my attention with this story, dude! k+!

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"Now Ladies and Gentlemen, we come to the atlas stones."
The crowd got palpably excited at the mention of this event and the thought of the wanton destruction that would ensue. These were not any namby pamby Atlas stones, these were enormous. The first few stones were all arranged on large pillars. Titania first put her arms around the 'light' 500 lb stone. It was quite bulky but she could still put her arms around it quite comfortably. With one bare squeeze of her immense arms the huge stone crumbled. It took a fraction of a second. The 1000 lb was so large she could barely reach her arms around, but she did so and it caved in under a second. The 2000lb stone was too large for her to put her arms around, but the world's sexiest and most incredible super-human wasn't going to let that stop her.  Tossing the gargantuan stone into the air as if it were a balloon she extended her fist straight up in the air and weighted for the target to fall downwards. This took some time as even her light throw had catapulted the stone over 100,000 feet up into the air. Sure enough the stone cracked and split open upon impact with her mighty fist. The 5000lb stone was more awkward still, but where there is a will, there is a way. Titania climbed up onto the pillar where once the 2000 lb stone had perched, and leaped up into the air, landing in a bellyflop on the massive stone which was flattened, along with the pillar underneath.  The crowds wore as the super sexy muscle babe bounced her massive pecs in triumph. The 10000 lb stone was thwarted by grabbing the pillar that held it and using it to launch the stone skyward, when it came towards her she swung the pillar like a baseball bat, hitting the stone and reducing it down to tens of thousands of pebbles. After that was done, she snapped the massive pillar in half like she was breaking a candy bar. the 50,000 lb stone was so enormous it couldn't be placed a pillar, instead it was put on the ground. She overcame this so called obstacle, by simply running through it.  Then came the final stone, a monumental, unbelievable 1000 tonnes beast, which was well over 100 feet tall. She climbed to the top, which took her barely 5 seconds and pounded the massive boulder with her two fists. It caved instantly, being reduced into hundreds of small rocks which she proceeded to break and crish with her hands. The crowd went wild. Virtually everyone in the audience, male and female, was masturbating from sheer pleasure now, and our goddess wasn't finished turning them on yet.
To be continued...

[Jeremy Lightning]

OMG, awesome! Here I thought she was going to take normal atlas stones and juggle them with ease, but these stones were of course much, much different, though I'm thinking had every stone weighed 10,000 pounds like the 4th stone, she probably wouldn't have much trouble juggling them. But I loved her ability to think up solutions to make these stones meet their doom, no matter how massive and solid they were, she was just so much stronger and tougher that they just couldn't stand up to her. I just can't wait to see what else this impossible superwoman is capable of! k+!

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A little bit late but it's still Christmas day. So we'll get away with it. No Christmas cheer here though I'm afraid.

I Saw Mommy Killing Santa Claus
By Hans Schmoeman
A Debbie Daniels story


My name is Darren Daniels and I know two things about Santa Claus. One, that he was real. Two, that he is now dead.  I know this, because I saw him die. It was 20 years ago, It is engraved in my mind, yet I haven't been able to speak about it before now. I was six years of age and really excited about Santa coming. That Christmas eve, mom and I had been arguing because she couldn't get me to sleep.

"You know Santa doesn't come to naughty boys who defy their mothers", she hissed at me, clearly pissed at me.

"But mommy I can't sleep."

Now my mom was not like other moms, My mom was 38 at that stage and supremely beautiful, with medium length Black hair and piercing brown eyes, but more than that she was built like an absolute monster. 6 foot 8 320 lbs of rock hard muscle. Her Biceps were 30 inch mountainous, monstrous peaks of unspeakable vascularity. Her 64 inch chest was solid muscle, 42 inch quads, 26 inch caves, ripped 12 pack abs, if you saw a cartoon of her you would complain that it was unrealistic, but my mother was very real. Her strength was immeasurable,  to this day I have still not discovered any limits to it. More than that though, my mother was cruel, unnaturally so. She used pleasantries like Sweetie or Darling from time to time, but they were without meaning. I don't think she ever told me she loved me. My mother was a tyrant, to be honest, a total fucking bitch, she ruled with an iron fist. My little brother and I did what we were told, for fear of the consequences. While she never beat us, she terrorised my father and we didn't want to take the chance. That night was probably the only night I ever defied my mother, it would be the last.

It must have been about 3 AM when I heard rustling on the roof I was so excited. "It's Santa, it's Santa", I thought.
"Don't get up, Darren, Mom will get angry.", My younger brother Cody protested. "She's scary when she's angry"
I told him to shut up and mind his own business, but in hindsight, he was right.

I scuttled towards the top of the stairs and looked out,, close enough that I could see, yet stil discreet enough to be confident that I wasn't spotted. I noticed my mother's hyper muscular leg cocked out from the armchair, there was no mistaking those tree trunk legs. I could see from the  empty bottles, that she was onto her fifth bottle of whiskey. Mom rarely drank, but when she did, it was virtually impossible to get her drunk. At least 10 bottles were necessary to even get her tipsy. My mother stood up, the fifth, half started bottle in her hand, as she drank staight from the bottle. She surveyed our annual visitor as he dusted himself off.
"Well if it isn't Santa himself. How nice of you to drop by?"
Santa's jaw dropped as he surveyed the sheer amazonian might of my mother's body.
"I see you've brought Cody and Darren's presents. They'll be so pleased."
Santa just nodded
"Darren can thank you in person. Oh Darren honey!"
I tremble by the stairs, trying not to let her see me.
"I know you are there. Show yourself. Now!"
It was that harsh, dominant, commanding voice I had grown so terrified of, the one she used before she beat my dad. I knew better than to defy her.
She tore the wrapping off Darren's present.

"Oh wow, that bike you wanted. Such a pity though that you were a naughty boy this year, so you can't get it." With that she snapped it in two before ripping off the wheels and bending them until they were two small balls  of metal. I burst into tears at this point.

"Mommy, my bike, mommy."

"what are you doing lady?" Santa exclaimed.

Teaching one very naughty boy that there are consequences to his actions. SERIOUS consequences.

My mother applied a merciless bearhug on the hopelessly doomed Santa Claus, but she made a point of doing it from behnd, so I could see the pain, fear and terror in his eyes. He tried to scream but his breathing was too restricted. His ribs caved in tamely, one by one to the impossible strength of my evil bitch of a mother, who laughed maniacally at his suffering as Santa's life ebbed away. He was breathing internally, it trickled from his mouth. He could not have been more than a few seconds away from death, but this wasn't enough for my mother. She wanted me to watch him suffer. She wanted to teach me some type of sick lesson about obedience. To show me that my obedience was not only expected but demanded and that there would be serious consequences to my non-compliance with orders.

She dropped his body helplessly to the ground as if she was going to show some mercy, but mercy was never a word that was in my mother's vocabulary.

"I guess I should give Santa a break?"

As I looked at my mother in horror, by eyes red from tears, I noticed how sinister her smile was. She grabbed his right leg, hanging him upside diwn and laughed as she snapped it like a twig. She did the same with the left leg as Santa roared in pain. She just laughed. She was loving every second of this. When she picked him up and held his neck with her powerful right hand, I could tell things were not good. My lip trembled as I sobbed. Yet rather than having the motherly impulse to stop her child from crying, she actually revelled in it. With a slight flick, I heard a neck snapping. Santa was no more.

"See what happens when naughty little boys won't go to sleep?"  She laughed callously.

"Mommy you killed Santa, how could you? I hate you!" I ran up the stairs crying, She just left the corpse there, not even attempting to hide what she had done. Almost as if it was a trophy, then went slowly up the stairs to wake and fuck my father. Loudly- as if nothing had happened.

[Greatguy87]

Wish she had tits. Other than that, great story.

[NinjaStar]

What a terrible story. You people have some serious issues.

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What a terrible story. You people have some serious issues.

Ha fair enough. That's your opinion. Just wondering though? Is it random anonymous internet guy who kills a bit of time by writing obvious fiction on a forum for muscle and strength stories or the guy who makes himself some kind of moral guardian and tries to claim these stories have some kind of meaning, that really has issues? Just putting that out there.