e squeezed for only a second and i was

submitting to her. her response was to laugh and then throw

me to the floor. before i could move she was on top of me and

in a flash i felt those man-killer thighs around my neck.

"wow, you are a weak little boy aren't you. i think mary

could easily kick your ass. my legs are going to eat you

alive. i want you to count to three and then i'll squeeze a

little."

i counted to three and wham she was going to snap my neck

like a twig; at least that was my thought as i fell into

unconsciousness. when i came to her legs were still around my

neck. " feel my thighs, little boy. they put you out in three

seconds. and that was only about 1/3 my power. had i really

clamped down your scrawany little neck would have snapped in

two. how do these long, strong legs feel ? is mary as strong

as i am ? i know you're not in my league. now, i'm going to

do the same thing to you with my arms and then we'll just

play it by ear from there."

training with muscle - the woman's way

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hi ! my name is nancy and i'm going to tell you a story

that will show you how i use my tremendous strength to train

men - the weaker sex. my interest in this started with my

brother, but i discovered that no man i have ever competed

with could cope with my strength; and i enjoy watching them

thrash around and watch their faces turn different colors

before i add more power and knock them unconscious. as i

stand over their pathetic, wasted bodies and watch them

"sleep" i can feel the power of my own sensational body. i am

5'9" tall with 25" thighs and 16" calves. my powerful arms

measure 16" flexed and my measurements are 38e-24-36; and i

have the face, i'm told, of a dark haired goddess.

as i said i have totally reduced my brother to a total

wimp. it's not even any contest any more. i met a guy who

said he wanted to experience the things i had done to don;

but i could sense that he felt like no woman could do those

things to him. he was a perfect victim. i decided that i was

going to tell him exactly what i was going to do to him and

then do it. " bob, i think i'll knock you out with my arms to

start with. i'm going to wrap my arms around that neck of

yours and slowly increase the pressure as you struggle to

keep from going out. now you try as hard as you can to keep

me from doing what i say i'm going to do to you. " we

circled around a little and then i grabbed a handful of hair

and slammed his neck into my arms. i had him right where i

wanted him and i slowly increased the pressure. he was

dancing around, pushing at my arms and moaning that i was

breaking his neck. i began to verbally humiliate him about

being too weak to resist my great strength, even when i had

told him what i was going to do. i tired of his pathetic

pleadings so i said, " ok, little man, i think it's time you

took a nap. put your hands on my arms and feel how hard my

muscles get as i crush you into oblivion. " i put more power

into the hold and i felt his body go limp. i dropped him in a

heap at my feet and i knew he was mine. he wasn't out long,

but i let him rest for a few minutes.

" i told you you were no match for me. now you get to feel

the power of my long, strong legs. i'm going to wrap them

around your head in a variety of scissor holds and i'm going

to put you out several times. when i'm finished you will be

on your knees begging me to let you serve me in any way i

want. you'll do what i say and you will say anything i want

to hear or i'll continue to physically destroy you until you

obey me. i'll bet i will even be able to make you stick that

scrawny neck between my beautiful thighs and beg me to crush

you with them. " this guy was scared at this point so i

didn't have to work to hard to get him in a forward neck

scissors. i could have put him out then, but i wanted to

demoralize him some first.

i would crush his neck until he was almost out then relax

some and let him regain some of his senses. i made him feel

my thighs as i flexed the rock hard muscles that were making

mince meat of him.

after several minutes of this, which he later told me

seemed like hours, i decided to end the slaughter. so, i

poured on the power and after a few convulsive jerks of his

body he went limp between my strong thighs. he was out for

about 5 minutes. when i noticed him coming to i walked over

and bent over, giving him a good look at my cleavage, and

said, " now, wimp, are you getting the picture ? i'm just too

much woman for you to handle. i think you've just about had

it so i'll finish you off this time with my famous reverse

head scissors. " and with that i laid down and placed his

face in between my thighs in a reverse head scissors and

slowly increased the pressure until he began to thrash a