My Wife’s Struggle With Teen Violetnce

[Japagreipe]

Welcome back! I've been looking forward to this so much and it doesn't disappoint. Violet was indeed deserving to get a bit of payback, but darn that was brutal. This hopefully makes her a bit more humble and, more importantly, motivates her to train even harder for the possible meeting next year. I'm glad Jay and Debbie got to taste Femke's strength. Sure Violet was a total bitch toward them, but still, they didn't have good intentions when arriving. Looking very much forward to what happens next.

[Japagreipe]

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[Jeremy Lightning]

Yeah, Violet definitely deserved to be knocked down a notch or two, so I'm happy with that part of it, but I am a bit disappointed that I thought maybe Femke was put up to it by Debbie and Jay, but the second new chapter took that possibility away, while Debbie and Jay are not blameless, they have been beaten down now by both Violet and Femke, while I hope that they learned their lesson, not to underestimate younger people, and maybe are a bit more humble themselves, I also hope they can come out stronger too. Anyway, looking forward to more! k+!

[winterwolff]

Thanks guys, I really appreciate the feed back!

[winterwolff]

#27  Together We Can Move Mountains

Jay's POV

*BAM!*

Debbie slams into the Dutch girl trying to knock her to the ground in a wild rage! The fucking teen beast does not go down. Debbie has her left hand clutched to the Dutch girl's shoulder and her right hand pressing against her pec trying to shove her to the ground!

"Trying to cop another feel?" Femke chuckles

My wife plants her feet and really leans in, neither hand moves... neither! Instead, Femke grabs onto Debbie's hair and throws her to the floor! During the chaos I was able to get the girl's arm back 2/3rds of the way down. Debbie gets up but the girl catches her in a headlock with her free arm. I try to get up to help but Femke squeezes my hand painfully.

"Beat me and I will let her go big boy."

I already have her inches from the table. Debbie grabs at her forearm with both her hands to pry the teen's arm from her throat.

"I'll tell you what; if just one of you can move either arm a single centimeter in the next 10 seconds I will let you both go and leave."

This cocky bitch is going down.

"1"

I go all out and wrench down.

"2"

Debbie lets out the same warrior scream she gives when lifting with her all effort at the gym.

"3"

It's only 3 inches to put her down, and I just need 1 of them for fuck sake!

"4"

My wife's arms are shaking with force!

"5"

I clutch the crate harder and pull with everything.

"6"

Debbie's face is turning deep crimson.

"7"

I try to twist her wrist but her huge hand squeezes mine to the point of my palm caving in.

"8"

Debbie's eyes are rolling back!

"9"

I hunch over the teen's galvanized arm using my weight!

"10!"

"Time's up big guy!"

The teen whips my wife around slinging her over her shoulder!

"You have the pipe to hold onto, I need counter weight." She says with a sinister grin

The school girl growls as she heaves. Debbie, my beautiful, powerful wife is rising into the air! The teen's arm cranks out more power as my wife's weight is getting used against me! The school girl is overpowering me, my arm bends to hers! Debbie is a foot over Femke's shoulder, and my arm is pushed back up the starting point!

"You guys are like 100 years older than me combined. What have you been doing this whole time?"

My wife is pressed higher in the air! My arm is on fire, she's tearing the fibers of my muscle apart!

"Hey wifey. Can your big, strong husband press 160 lbs overhead with one arm?

The teen lowers Debbie down.

"I asked you a question."

Debbie looks terrified.

"Can he do it for reps?"

The school girl forces my wife up again! She then lowers Debbie and presses her a third time!

"Don't you want your top back Mrs muscle munchkin?"

Femke flexes her chest while staring my wife in the eyes several feet above her head.

*pop*

The red bikini's back clasp ruptures at sling-shoots up through the low neckline hanging partially out of Boulder's top!

"I guess it is no good to either of us now."

The school girl slams down my wrist as she presses my wife completely overhead!

"Do you two have a fetish for getting overpowered by teenage girls?"

She laughs as she keeps my hand pinned and my wife over her head for a long, full 30 seconds. Without warning Femke lets go of us both. Debbie hits the floor hard, knocking her out cold.

[Jeremy Lightning]

Wow, Femke completely overpowered and dominated two middle-aged adult bodybuilders at the same time! What a young beast of a girl! I don't think Jay and Debbie have a fetish of being humiliated by teenage girls, they just have found two incredibly powerful girls that they can't overpower with all their power combined, which is incredible and probably against all odds, but then again, in the Winterwolff universe, who knows how many incredibly powerful teenage (and possibly preteen) girls there are out there? I look forward to more! k+!

[spoonmaster]

That was the best.  Loved seeing Femke lifting her overhead with a single arm while dominating the guy at the same time.  Would love to see if Violet can get strong enough to top that.

[winterwolff]

Thank you for the kind words guys! karma+!



#28 Pec-ing Order

Jay's POV

"Debbie!" I scream out

I twist my hand from Femke's, jumping up from the table to face the blonde bitch, adrenalin surging through my veins. 

"I'm going to call the police and you might not be alive when they show up unless you leave NOW!." I scream out in a rage

"Okay, I will go... after you give me YOUR top little man." she says with a sinister grin

Femke casually takes her blouse and pulls it over her head inches from me!  She is fucking HUGE! The busted bikini top still covers her chest but it is no longer strapped to her disturbingly wide back, instead the bands hang at her sides, broken and frayed.

"How do you want me to take your shirt? By contest or by force?" She snickers

Femke then raises her hands challenging me and I grip her hands hard. We immediately go into a merciless game of mercy! Neither of our wrists bend, instead we are shoving each other around the back stage area as if in a violent dance with our hands entwined. We both find our footing in the doorway threshold leading to a hallway to the parking lot. With our backs to opposite door jambs within the narrow doorway we press against each other's palms in a pure test of chest strength. This is where this ends, I can bench 70 lbs more than she even weighs. I extend my arms, pressing her arms back to her shoulders making the door jamb dig into her back. The shimmering, broken bikini top rises as her pecs take form. Boulder's pecs are not wide blocks like my own, they are bulging fists sized muscles slowly rising from her chest as her resistance against me starts to increase. No! Fuck! NO! my arms yield and spread out, she is driving my arms back with steady force. Her arms were insanely powerful but her chest in inhuman! I am not even slowing her down! No woman is this strong, no girl can be this strong! My arms are getting bullied back and her pecs are still growing! Femke grins at my awed expression.

"Don't you know it's rude to stare at a woman's cleavage Jason?" She says with a giggle

That "cleavage" is two and a half fucking inches deep of pure muscle! No wonder Debbie looked so startled grabbing under her blouse! My chest is faltering, and her smile grows wider while overpowering me with measured, methodical force! I have to do something! She is just a girl, a school girl! I rear back my thick leg and knee her right in the bellybutton! Femke yelps, releasing me as she falls onto her ass, her back to the door jamb. I jump grabbing the top of the door frame pulling my legs into the air.  With her on the ground her head is at my hip level. Holding onto the door frame above me I raise legs forward to wrap around her neck. The Dutch girl reacts and grabs the soles of my gym shoes in each hand just before I can get them behind her head. I thrust my legs forward pressing her arms way back, powering her wrists to her trap muscles. As I press harder her hands are forced further back beyond her shoulders.
Her arms stretch wide behind her while her spine presses hard into the 5 inch wide beam. I am going to snap this psycho cunt in half against the steel frame! Boulder's arms tremble as they are driven back by my stout, powerful legs.

"AAAhhh!" Femke wails

She is pinned securely against the frame, arms spread wide. She knows if she lets go of my feet I will wrap my huge thighs around her blonde head. The Dutch girl is at her limit, I have won this one with strength AND smarts.

"Who's stronger now Boulders?"

She doesn't say anything, her eyes are shut tight and her lips are quivering. I press harder and tears roll down her cheeks. Her chest is stretched wide, flattened and trembling.

"I asked you a question." I grin

"AhhhhAAAAhhhh!!!" Femke roars!

Boulders pitches her head forward, arches her lower back and lets out a beast like howl. She is like a rabid dog, growling and spitting through clenched teeth spraying my inner thighs as she heaves! My tailbone is pressing hard into the jamb and my legs are starting to burn. The huge Dutch girl is beginning to quake, sweat is cascading from her head all the way down to her jeans. My shoes are pressed back to her shoulder level. It is impressive but it's my quads against her chest, and I can squat 385 lbs. The girl quakes with animalistic rage as her pecs swell. Tears escape her tightly clenched eyelids mixing with her sweat as her perspired dampened hair clings to her face. The broken straps hanging from her bikini flutter frantically as her chest vibrates with furor. Her intense rage is startling but my core is galvanize, my glutes are contracted and my legs are fully flexed. The strain on my quads is increasing but I have her securely pinned. Her inflamed pecs are writhing like wild boars under the busted top. Veins erupt from every striation, throbbing in unison, causing the cups to undulate atop the over-sized pectoral muscles as they struggle against my densely muscled legs.

Femke bites her lower lip shaking her head side to side!

"Mrrhhhhhppff, nooooo!" She screams

Femke thrusts her hips into the air, and every muscle on her body surges as she heaves! Veins bulge and throb from both my thighs and her chest as they swell to their limit! Youthful power surges through her muscles while lactic acid courses through mine!  She can't! She can't, she can't, she...

"BOULDERRRRSSS!"  She screams out her own name in a fearsome rage!

The young girl's hysterical power is terrifying! The deafening scream is so loud it rouses my wife from her unconsciousness! Femke plants her feet and arches her back as the teen's heinous pectoral muscles explode with god killing force! My thunderous thighs spasm and begin to yield to her!

"Your munchkin legs will bend to my tits!" She cries out!

The girl is bullying my densely muscled quadriceps back with her fucking chest! The teen is overwhelming my entire lower body with raw pectoral might! The crazy bitch squeals as drives my trembling legs all the way back, pinning my knees against my chest! The pressure exerted against my body is terrifying! Her over-exerted pecs are blood-red and appear painfully distended from her sternum. The twin towers are involuntarily spasming under the tented, shimmering fabric covering the top of her seizing muscles. She is crushing me to death! I can't breath!

"Stop! Please! You are much stronger than him, leave him alone!" My wife cries out, pleading with the girl

The words hit me like a goddamn truck.

"What did you say?" Femke says through her heavy strain turning her head to Debbie

"You're... you're stronger than him." Debbie says quietly ashamed

"That's not quite what you said. Was it Mrs. Munchkin?"

Femke lowers her chin to her distended chest and presses harder! My ribs bending! I feel a snap!

"You're MUCH stronger than him, please stop hurting him!" Debbie cries out fully sobbing!

"He knows what I want." The teen sneers at me

"Okay... you can have it." I barley croak out audibly

Femke lets go of my feet and I collapse inside the doorway. The teen stands tall and stares down on me as I get up shakily. At least one of my ribs is definitely broken, it is excruciating to raise the shirt over my head. The teen snatches it from my grip and moves in closer to me. I try to back up but my back is against the door jamb. The bitch has s shit-eating grin looking down on me as we both stand there shirtless. Not a single muscle on her is second to my own. Femke's striated, menacing chest is an inch from my face! They are grotesque in appearance; they are crimson and throbbing from the extreme exertion, veins criss-cross every inch of them and distend a full three inches from her sternum! The bikini top now only covers the top third of her pecs, barely keeping her modesty in tact. They are bigger than my wife's actual breasts but are all muscle. I literally gulp at there alarming appearance.  Seeing my expression the teen puts on my shirt to cover up. 

"My eyes are up here little man."

Femke inhales and flexes her pecs, the inch between us disappears as my chin presses between the rock hard pecs from below. As the wicked mountains rise they actually force me to look up at her and into her eyes. The girl steps closer and inhales deeper, my chin wedges harder into the canyon of tumescent muscle. The teen raises to her toes lifting me from the ground, she is forcing my body up the door jamb with her chest while simultaneously cutting off my air supply!

"Who knew I could out-muscle a famous male bodybuilder with just my teats?"

I panic and grab onto each horrid pec muscle! I try to crush them in my grip but hands are not big enough! Femke throws back her head, bringing her arms to her side and hits a hard double bicep pose. Her pecs start to quake in my grip, I squeeze as hard as I can!

*trsssssc*

Her biceps overfilled MY sleeves beyond their limit making them split at the seams! 

It's the last sound I hear as my conscious slips away...

Debbie could no longer look me in the eyes after that night and we separated a few weeks later. Femke's muscle were so powerful they destroyed decades of our relentless hard work. We spent years building our pride, our bodies, and our marriage and not one was strong enough to overcome the power exerted by a young girl's chest...

[Japagreipe]

Wow, she totally decimated that couple. Can anyone stop her if she gets even more time to grow and develop?

[Jeremy Lightning]

Looks like this might be the end of the story, at least from Jay and Debbie's perspective, I have to say that this has been a really awesome story to read, if it is the end, such incredible power shown by both Violet and Femke, and great muscle description. I look forward to any more writing from you, WW, as you have a way about this kind of thing, tests of strength, shows of dominance, muscle description, always good reads when you post here. k+!

[tapion]

Woooow! Her pecs are insane! Would love to read more about them. Maybe a back view where she work them out in a grueling hard workout.

[winterwolff]

Wow! I am really so glad you guys like the story so far it means a lot, I truly appreciate all of your feedback! karma+ to you guys! You are right Jeremy, it is the end for Jay and Debbie but there are still loose ends that need to be dealt with. 


#30 [1]

Adam's POV


It's been two years of planning to get revenge on Violet. That little shit made a mockery of all 3 of us and were going to make her regret it. We have devised a perfect trap to lure her here. We sent an invite for a promotional photo shoot and offered $15,000 as a start-up selling protein "artisan" protein shakes. They only problem is we are not sure if she got the invite. We sent a message by email to her website but considering it has been nearly two year since she posted anything (I assume due to COVID) we also reached out by other social media outlets and even mailed an invite to to her house. I originally thought Violet had caught on to our trap but she emailed me back a few weeks ago.

Hello Gourmet Gains,

I am excited to be a spokes model for your protein powder and accept your invitation. I will be there on May 12th and I think you will be pleasantly surprised by me and my physique.

Sincerely,
Vi'Ceps

We have been working out like fiends waiting for this moment for two years after we encountered her last. I have been hitting the gym 4 days a week and have a more athletic build than I ever had in my life with a mix of weights and cardio. Paula and Sheila on the other hand virtually only press iron daily, both my wife and Sheila have also abandoned any discretion and have became a full on, open steroid users. 

Paula is jacked... I mean jacked, jacked. She has been cutting weight for two months now to get that full shredded look. Even with 13% body fat she is a monstrous 182 lbs of pure muscle, she benches two plates (225 lbs,) and squats 425 lbs! I can't say I am totally on board, it is kind of weird to be in bed with someone so masculine. She went from soft skin, voluptuous muscles, and pillowy breasts to veins, rock hard muscle, and well... sacks of breast flesh. My wife has lost 3 cup sizes and they are no longer full, and firm sticking out proudly from her powerful chest. They are now long, depleted, and hang from vascular pectoral muscles. They are still B cups and look great in a push-up bra but she is kind of uncomfortable with them when she's naked to the point of even wearing a bra that pushes them up during sex. But there is a better trade-off with the less feminine look too; the thought that my wife is stronger than 99.9% of females to ever walk the earth from the dawn of time to this day,turns me on well beyond her new looks. Speaking of turn ons; the best benefit of the juice is she wants it all the time, sometimes even 3-4 times a day. My only complaint besides her more masculine appearance is that we don't make love anymore. The sex is fast, furious, and hard. It's great to get off all the time, but it's usually mostly clothed standing, propped up against the counter, or in the shower for less cleanup. Beggars can't be chosers I guess.

We have all been working out to near exhaustion for two years to execute our plan to take care of the teen once and for all...

*buzz*

Our intercom crackles.

"Come in, I just put the dog outside." I say through the intercom

"I am here for the photo shoot."

She's early... by like an hour, but it doesn't sound like Violet's voice either. Paula and I look at each other confused.

"Viol... um I mean Vi'ceps? You are early" I say disguising my voice

"Vi'ceps could not make it so I am taking her place."

What the fuck?

"Sorry young lady, this was for Vi'ceps."

"Don't worry I am much better for your product."

"Listen dear, this was invite only." my wife chimes in

"Well your invite came to me. I have your email." The woman says

She has a copy of my email? Did I send to the wrong address? I couldn't have, I emailed her directly from her own website. Maybe I mailed the paper invitation to the wrong house.

"I have traveled a LONG way to get here. Just give me one look, I think I can change your mind." The woman says

"Yeah, but this is not for you. I am afraid I must ask you to leave."

Sheila walks toward the door clearly annoyed, just as she get there the doorknobs turns, and the brash woman starts to let herself in nearly hitting Sheila behind it.

Holy shit, it's Femke in the flesh staring at us in our own home! She is even bigger in person, she is dressed in a pink track suit and black high heels. Is this a thing in the Netherlands? It's a stupid look but in the heels she is 6'5" at a minimum.

"Your going to give me the money, and you'll be happy to do it when you see this for your product."

It's been a year since anyone has seen Gator Girl, Boulders, Femke or whatever the hell you call her and she has... grown.

"I was here for a bodybuilding contest but I took 2nd, but I still got a very good couple of trophies. I was not cut enough for the little show, but as you can see I am contest ready now and in the perfect condition for your photo shoot."

Femke grabs her break-away pants at the thigh and rips them off before unzippering her hoodie and shrugging it to the floor. HOLE.LEE.SHIT, She is ripped! As she stands here in her black bikini I can't even think of another woman to compare her to. Every muscle is thick and bulges menacingly, she no longer has her baby fat, she is shredded head to toe!

"I'm sorry but this is not for you. Our invite was for someone else." My wife says

The huge teen gets in Paula's face.

"Lucky for you I am patience person. Now let's take the pictures and you can give me the $5000, I should make you pay more."

As soon as the Dutch girl steps in closer Sheila emerges from behind her wrapping her powerful arms around the teen's chest pinning her arms and hoisting her into the air in a rib crushing bear hug! Femke tries to scream but only a whoosh of air leaves her lungs! Unprepared, the girl couldn't steel herself for the squeeze of a woman who can now bench over 400 lbs. Femke's face is turning bright red, and her eyes bulge as her air supply is completely cut off. Sheila hunches over really giving everything she has applying enough crushing force to break a bowling ball until the girl goes limp, passed out cold!

The power-lifter drops the unconscious girl to the ground, the impact is enough to awaken Femke into a daze. She tries to stand but is too groggy, she only makes it to her hands and knees before it's Paula's turn. Paula is full of 'roid rage and is eager to join in on the ass kicking. My wife grabs the dazed teen under her armpits and roughly jams the girl's head between her thighs. Paula's 26 inch thighs explode crushing the girl's skull in a standing head-scissors! Femke screams out but Paula's monstrous legs are way to powerful for the girl to resist. The teen grabs onto Paula's beautiful ass but she is far too gone to put up any real fight. My wife is really enjoying the feeble pleas of the girl.

"You should have listened blondie!" Paula scolds

Femke's flailing becomes weaker and weaker until her arms hang limp out for the second time in the matter of a minute.

"Who the hell is this?" Sheila asks

"Her name is Femke" I say

"Who!? And how the fuck do you know her!?" My wife yells releasing her legs, letting the teen flop to the floor

"She's another teen bodybuilder. She's from the Netherlands. The rumor is she beat up Violet so badly she went into hiding and that's why she hasn't posted on any social media in almost a year."

"Christ, there's another one? She is freaking huge for a teen! She's the same age as Violet?" Sheila says

"No, younger, about 18 now but she roughed up Violet and maybe a couple others back when she was 15 or 16." I reply

All three of us look down at the knocked out girl splayed on the tile floor.

"The last time she posted anything was about a year ago. She looks even bigger now."

[weaponzero]

While I have to say I love your writing style overall (and you are one of my favorites) and I do like the direction the story has gone in, I feel the constant shifting of POV is taking away more than it adds.  It's definitely hurting the immersion, at least for me.  If I could make one suggestion, it would be to pick one POV and stick with it, but do your best to keep everything else in the direction you intended to keep it going in.

[winterwolff]

Thank you Weapon Zero, I'm sorry the POVs took you out of the story, I wanted to keep it to two narrators but then I added Violet's backstory. However, as the story winds down it will basically be Adam's story to tell from here on out.

[winterwolff]

#31 A Nap and A Story

Adam's POV

I sigh and tell the woman all I know about the unconscious teen on our floor...

"A while back I started to search everything I could about Femke (who goes by Boulders on the internet) once I heard about her run in with Violet. She is an arm wrestling sensation in the Netherlands, her father is a well know heavy weight arm wrestling and strongman champion. The family appears to be well off and travel a lot. She has a lot of gym equipment and the latest clothes but three years ago she had only one wish to celebrate her 15th year on this plant. They set off to Scotland where she became the youngest and only 5th woman to ever lift the Dinnie Stones. The stones are a set of boulders with iron rings affixed to them weighing 318 lbs and 414 lbs for a combined 773 lbs total. Since 1953 only 90 men and 4 woman have managed to lift them off the ground. Femke was the youngest to ever record such a feat by man or woman and by 7 years.  Also; I don't know if you remember the news story a few years back, but when she was 12 she injured an alligator so severely it had to be euthanized in Florida."

"She killed an alligator!?" Sheila said in disgust

"Yeah, she basically crushed it to death with her legs. There is also an old Youtube video of her at 13. Her minor celebrity as a junior champion arm wrestler gave her the opportunity to present a trophy for some regional armature bodybuilding show in Canada where she was going to arm wrestle in a tournament the following night. She was assigned the first contest of the day which was the men's bantamweight division. The winner was a 39 year old Italian man. When she got up on stage to present the trophy it was clear he was uncomfortable being given his prize by a 13 year old girl who was 3 inches taller than him. She was wearing a knee length, yellow sundress, with a white shawl that covered her shoulders and arms. As tradition, she grabbed his wrist and raised his hand to present him as the champion but when she lifted the bantamweight's hand she raised her arm all the way up. The poor man was lifted to his tippy-toes! At first because she is smiling so casually and cute as a button you think she doesn't even know what she is doing, then you realize there is no way she is lifting a 139 lbs man nearly off the ground without knowing. As she rose their hands up high the shawl fell down to her shoulders and her dress rode up a few inches. To everyone's shock the 13 year old's arms were every bit as big as his, and her legs were definitely larger! After 5 long seconds she lowered their arms, and got in close to him for a picture. She put her arm around his back, placing her hand just above his elbow and he did the same in a standard side by side embrace for the photo.

When prompted to flex they both gave big smiles but his quickly disappeared, and was replaced by a grimace. His  muscles were flared on his neck, shoulders, and arms. He looked like he was flexing but wasn't. Femke kept smiling, charming the audience with her cuteness but then you noticed the champion's arm shaking in her grip. He was trying to raise his arm to bicep flex for the camera but she was keeping it pinned to his side! You would never know from her expression, still giving a wide, angelic smile but his arm was undoubtedly quaking in her grip. The MC who was looking at them from behind placed her hand over her mouth in awe. She turned to someone off stage and wordlessly mouthed "HUGE" pointing at his back, undoubtedly talking about the arm Femke was using to keep his at his side. He finally broke it free and was able to flex his arm for the cameraman... but then so did she. When flexed, her 13 year old arm was not as big as the newly crowned bodybuilder, it was far bigger! It was a baseball verse a softball in comparison!  The cameraman took about a dozen pictures before turning away. As soon as he did they separated and Italian man stormed of the stage visibly enraged. Rumor has it he followed her into the bathroom to confront her but came out with a soaking wet, blue stained head. The word is she completed her emasculation by giving him a swirly in the woman's toilet for several minutes until he started crying. She has enjoyed bullying everything and everyone since she was in grade school.

At 12 she killed an alligator, at 13 she was bullying fully grown men, at 14 no woman in the Netherlanders could beat her at arm wrestling, at 15 she became the youngest to lift the Dinnie Stones, at 16 she entered her first bodybuilding contest and afterwards supposedly beat up Violet along with Debbie AND Jay Coulter ... supposedly. This kid has been ruthlessly using her muscles to destroy everything from alligators to full grown bodybuilding champions since she was a fucking tween."

[Japagreipe]

Oh no. If they don't manage to chain her up fast, they're screwed. Oh, and where is Violet these days? Maybe she'll make a comeback?