They were too much for me
For as far back as I can remember I have had an interest, you could say an obsession, with beautiful women who were well-built and physically strong. As the years have gone by I guess I have become more “hardcore” in this interest. In fact it is a sexual turn on for me to think about a beautiful woman beating me in physical tests of strength such as arm wrestling and wrestling. I have thought about boxing as well, but I am afraid of black eyes, etc. At any rate, this story is about how I was introduced to a club of women who are all beautiful, well-built and physically strong.
I had been writing to Cat – a real live woman, believe me, for some time when circumstances made it possible for me to travel and spend several days in the area in which she lived. Cat had told me that she loved to wrestle and dominate her ‘victims’ physically before she took them apart sexually and that she had some female friends who did the same thing. I was so excited that I could think of nothing else. I arrived and contacted Cat to tell her the hotel where I was staying. She said, ” I’m so glad you are here. I have told the other girls about you and they can’t wait to see us wrestle. It’s really amazing, but I don’t remember ever being as strong as I am now. You get unpacked and settled in and then a few of us will come over to your room and we’ll have a little warm up contest to see who pays for dinner tonight. I hope you brought enough cash ’cause there will be five of us going out for a big steak dinner on you.” I hung the phone up and got all my things unpacked. It wasn’t long before I heard a knock on the door and I could feel the excitement as I opened the door.
Standing there were four big, beautiful women. I knew at this point that I would be no match for any of them. They were all dressed in tight sweaters, short skirts and high heels. It seemed to me that their legs were a mile long. They greeted me with big smiles and as each one shook my hand and introduced themselves they each gave my hand a sample of their strength. Cat said, ” We are starving so we’ll make this quick. Come over here and kneel down in front of me and let me give you a sample of my scissors hold. We could wrestle and the result would be the same; this way we don’t get all messed up before dinner. If you can last for 30 seconds without submitting then we’ll buy you dinner. ” I knelt down and Cat almost gently placed my head between her long legs. My throat was resting on her crotch and I was looking up into her smiling face. The girls counted to three and then Cat winked and squeezed.
I was in trouble immediately and everyone knew it. I began to croak out my submission. But, Cat wasn’t through yet. She began to tease me and made me verbally submit time after time.
“Now if you want me to stop crushing your weak little neck I want to hear you tell me what it feels like to have a woman so completely out-muscle you. Then I want to hear what you think each one of these women are going to do to you. If your answer is good enough I’ll finish you off, for now. If it’s not then we’ll continue this for as long as it takes. You see I could keep this hold for hours; only I don’t think you would last that long.”
I started talking as fast as I could.
Cat walked over and stood over my wasted body. As I looked up I saw her smiling face. “Well, you don’t seem to be able to offer much resistance to us so far. Maybe you are tired from your trip and need some rest. To wind up the introduction for tonight Shelia wants to demonstrate her power and then tomorrow she will be the first one you have a ‘match’ with. After her you get to feel my power again and I’m going to crush you with my thighs and then smother you between these big E-cup boobs of mine.”
Shelia was 6′ tall and beautiful. She calmly walked over to me and wrapped her arms around my ribs. She lifted me off of the ground and crushed me into immediate submission. “You give up, all ready? I’m not ready to stop yet. First put your hands on my arms and feel how hard they are then beg me to finish you off.”
I felt her arms and they felt like steel. I begged her to stop before she broke my ribs. I was having trouble getting my breath. Shelia laughed and lowered me to the floor and then she wrapped her arms around my head and pulled my face into her cleavage. I was fading fast and she knew it. Before I could escape into merciful unconsciousness she grabbed a handful of hair and pulled my face away from her chest. She pulled down so that I was looking up into her face. “This was just a sample. I can’t wait until tomorrow when we have a chance to spend some time together. I’m going to give you something to think about tonight. My legs are going to make mincemeat out of you. Here, feel this thigh and calf muscle and think about them squeezing your throat.”
Cat decided to have one last shot at me that night. “I am going to smother you with my boobs and humiliate you before we stop for tonight. At least try to give me some competition if you can.”
I really tried, but she was just too much for me. She allowed me on top and then she wrapped her arms around my head and pulled my face into her massive chest. I was fighting so hard to breathe that I lost interest in holding her down. She easily rolled us over with her on top. Cat released me and sat on my chest.
“I have always been afraid of knocking a guy out but you seem to want to be knocked out so badly that I have decided to oblige you. I am going to do it with my boobs and a scissor combination tonight and then again tomorrow. Are you ready to take a nap now? Look at these big babies as they slowly cover your face. To make this more fun I want you to play with your little dick as I work you over.” She lowered her boobs to cover my face. They were so massive that they also covered my ears; my whole face was engulfed in her cleavage and she was squeezing the air out of me with her legs. Cat knew that I wouldn’t last long like this so she would slack off on her scissor hold and raise up to allow me to gulp air. Each time I would do this the other women would laugh hysterically.
Here I was being held between a woman’s legs and boobs; being totally out muscled and made to masturbate in front of these women. “Here let me help a little. Do my strong hands feel good?” She played with my rock-hard dick and then began to slap my face with her boobs as she jerked power into the scissor hold. I was fading fast when she slammed her boobs back down on my face and poured on the power from her legs.
I remember shooting my load as I went into unconsciousness.
I was only out for a few minutes. As I recovered Cat was sitting with my head in her lap. “Look girls, he’s coming around. Well Mr. Macho, this woman made all of you go limp at the same time didn’t I? Now get on your knees and put your face on my pussy and say 100 times, ‘A woman’s muscle power and her boobs are too much for a man.'” I did as she commanded and as I approached the last several times Cat’s powerful legs wrapped themselves around my head and I thought she would crack my skull as she came. She released the hold and I dropped in a heap on the floor.
They let me rest for about an hour and then each of the women used me as Cat had done. They drove me back to the hotel in the wee hours of the morning. Totally beaten and totally enslaved by their powerful bodies and their beauty.
The rest of my stay there was more of the same thing. I was beaten and used. And Tia did get to wrap her long legs around my ribs and she squeezed with such force that we all heard it when one of them popped. She let go and stood over me flexing her muscles. She made me feel and kiss them and then she made me beg her to not break me anymore.
I left there humiliated and also excited. I had been physically dominated and sexually used by sexy, beautiful members of the stronger sex – it really was a weekend work-over.
–the end–
by PCB
