You lose – now take your punishment
All the arrangements had been made by phone and to be honest it had all been his idea. He had contacted me and told me that it was his ultimate fantasy was to be totally overpowered into submission by a strong, muscular woman just like myself. We had talked on the phone for about an hour and he had laid out exactly in minute detail how he envisaged his fantasy would be played out. In fact, he got so turned on just relaying his fantasy to me over the phone that he had cum then and there, so I could only imagine how turned on he was going to be when we met up for real. Indeed, would he be able to cope with the added surprises I had in store for him?
I had to admit though that when he entered my hotel room and we met face to face for the first time I had my reservations about the whole idea. It wasn’t merely the fact that he looked so timid and reserved and hesitant. Like I said it had all been his idea. No, it was more that I totally outsized and outmuscled him. I was used to being bigger and stronger than the average guy, but this seemed more a mismatch of David and Goliath proportions. Immediately I was struck by how thin and fragile his arms looked, as they poked out from his shirt sleeve top. They looked as if they would easily break. As I stood there weighing him up, I estimated that I would easily be able to fit my whole hand around his bicep, if you could actually call it a bicep.
Yet as I stood weighing him up, he was doing exactly the same to me. I saw his mouth drop in awe as he took in the sheer extent of my muscles as they bulged out of the tiny string bikini I was wearing. As I knew I had his full attention I briefly flexed and shook my quads and tensed my arms just to give him a brief taste as to what he was in for. This brought a huge smile to his face and as a result of his reaction I immediately snapped into character and knew that I was not going to hold back in showing him the full extent of my power. “Get in here and strip down to your underpants” I ordered him. He quickly came inside the room and did as he was told. As he was undressing, I circled him. Without his clothes on he looked even more pathetic and weak. “You are no match for me” I told him. “Could you possibly be any weaker and more pathetic” I sneered, as I prodded his concave stomach and slapped his bony ass. I then nodded my head over in the direction of the webcam I had set up. As I saw the realization dawn over his face, I informed him “This is just one of the surprises I have in store for you tonight." To cement your humiliation, it will be viewed by thousands on the net, so everyone will know how truly inadequate and worthless you are. Wave to the people.”. With this, he gave a meek, half-hearted wave to the camera. I then laid down a challenge to him in order to up the ante and give him an incentive to put up at least a half decent struggle. Tonight, we will engage in a series of tests of strength. In order to make it fair, I promise if you win just one of the tests then you get to fuck me as hard as you want in the ass but if I win all the tests then I get to fuck you in the ass with my 10” strap on. Furthermore, it will all be on camera. “Deal,” I said and offered out my hand. “Deal” he confirmed, taking my hand with his limp, weak-wristed grip.
To start off, I first of all challenged him to an arm wrestle. “You get to choose which arm we use” I kindly conceded, “After all I do have to make it look like a half decent challenge”. As we placed our chosen wrestling arms on the table, I looked him directly in the eye and gave him a knowing smile. I took hold of his grip and realized it was all hot and sweaty. As he started to count down from three, I saw his pathetic little bicep tense and saw a look of concentration fix on his face. I started to laugh as I found it hilarious how seriously he was taking it and how much effort he put into it. On the count of three, I felt him push against my arm with all his strength. I didn’t even bother to push back but merely kept my arm in its place. I let him continue to push as his face turned red and he started to sweat with all the effort he was exuding. “Is that the best you can do” I laughed, as I sat there without breaking into the slightest sweat. With that I fixed him squarely in the eyes and applied the slightest bit of pressure to flip his arm down onto the table with a bang. I could see the look of defeat and exasperation on his face and so I thought I would give him a second chance. “That was all too easy?” I challenged him. “How about this time you use two hands to my one”. I immediately saw his face brighten as he again took up his position at the table. Upon the count of three, he encased my hand with both of his and again used all his effort to try and push my arm over. It wavered marginally and this time I had to use a modicum of resistance to prevent him from pushing my arm back. I refrained from applying any reasonable amount of force though, in order to give the viewers on the webcam at least some semblance of a show. “You are still no match for me, “I whispered to him so that it was inaudible to those on the webcam, and with that I gave his wrist a slight wrench to the left and pushed it down effortlessly to the table.
I jumped up from the table and shouted, “Are you ready for your next challenge?” “How much do you weigh?” I demanded, to which he replied sheepishly, “Nine and a half stone." Even though he was a good few inches taller than me, I was about two and a half stone heavier. I knew that I could shoulder press two fifty kilo dumbbells for reps in the gym and that as such I would be able to lift him over my head. “Do you think I can lift you over my head?” I asked him. He hesitated for a minute and replied, “I don’t know”, so I told him to stand on the bed. As he stood on the bed I bent forward and took his full weight across the back of my shoulders and neck. I then paraded round the room carrying him across my shoulders for the benefit of the camera and even did a few lunges as if he was a loaded barbell in the gym. I then turned to the camera and said, “Do you want to see me lift him over head?” and immediately there was a flurry of replies on the screen. I took hold of the side of one of his hips with my right hand and just under his armpit with my other hand. I then braced my back and with a simultaneous jerk of the legs and arms I hoisted him high above my head. I held him there briefly for them all to see but from the sound of it he was in more discomfort than me. With that I lowered him down to my head and then just discarded him like the worthless wimp that he was onto the bed in front of me.
As he lay on the bed looking back up at me in sheer disbelief, I glowered down at him and hit a full lat spread just to further intimidate him. “So, you doubted that I would be able to lift you. How dare you doubt me. As I punishment, you have to do fifty push-ups. “I can’t even do ten,” he pleaded. “You are pathetic." Stop making excuses and get down on the ground and give me fifty”. He slowly got into a press-up position on the floor and looked up once more at me with pleading eyes. “What are you waiting for? “I snapped, and with that he slowly started doing his push ups. “One, two, three……faster “I shouted as, after four, he started to slow up, and you could see the effort as his achingly thin arms started to shake under the strain. At the sixth press up, I placed my stiletto-heeled foot upon the middle of his back and pressed down to increase the resistance. He immediately gave up. “Is that it?” I challenged him. “Is that the best you can do?” and with that I dropped to the floor and easily repped out fifty push ups. Once I had done them, I then did a further five with one hand. “That was awesome,” he uttered, to which my reaction was to hit a most muscular so that he could see how pumped my chest and arms were.
Again, I pushed him back onto the bed and before he could get up, I jumped on top of him and pinned him by his arms and legs. “Try and get out of it if you can” and with this I felt him push back against me as he lay there on the bed. Again, I didn’t move an inch, but I wasn’t sure whether he was being distracted due to the magnificent view of my chest as it trembled just millimeters in front of his face. I shook my gigantic breasts a bit more for added emphasis and I knew it had had the desired effect as I felt his dick grow and dig into the side of my leg. This only made me increase my hold and push my body more forcefully down onto him. After about three minutes of resistance, he was totally exhausted and out of breath. “Do you give up?” I sneered, to which he could merely nod his head.
I got off him momentarily to allow him to get his breath back before I again threw him back on the bed. Before he knew what had hit him, I was lying on top of him on my back with my legs wrapped around his body in a scissor lock. From there his face was pushed right into my bikini-clad pussy. “How is the view from down there?” I laughed. I squeezed my thighs together even tighter, pushing his face even further into my pussy. “That’s right get a good lungful of my scent. You know you like it” I told him. Again, I could tell just how turned on he was and reached over and started stroking his rock-hard cock. He gave a muffled groan and I could feel his pre cum start to seep through his underpants. I began to rub harder, making his cock throb and grow in my hand. As he began to breathe harder and faster and was on the verge of climaxing, I relaxed the scissor lock around him and twisted my body around so that I was now sit fully on his face. Again, as I smothered his face with my hot wet pussy, I pulled his legs back towards me and at the same time pulled his underpants down to fully expose his naked ass to the camera. There in full view of the camera I spanked his ass hard, leaving red open handprints on his cheeks. “That’ll teach you” I jeered. Again, he muffled by my pussy being pushed deep into his face. My eyes then dropped to his erect penis which looked all eager and excited as it stood there waiting for my attention. At most it could only have been 5” fully erect. I mockingly got hold of it showing it to the camera. “Is this what you intend to fuck me with. I need something bigger than that if you want to make me cum. "I expect you don’t even know how to use it anyway” and with that I let go of it and got up off his face. I ordered him to stay on the bed while I went into the bathroom.
When I came out of the bathroom, he was still in exactly the same position as if he didn’t dare move. Before I came into his full view, I ordered him to get up onto all fours and come to the end of the bed. As he did exactly as he was told I walked towards the camera to show them the 10” strap on that I was wearing. I then walked over to the edge of the bed where his bony little ass was bent wide open in hesitant anticipation. As I probed his asshole with an exploratory finger, I heard him gasp in excitement. “This is supposed to be your punishment,” I shouted at him. “You are not supposed to enjoy this." Upon pulling my finger out of his ass I replaced it with the tip of the strap on he let out a gasp of pleasure and with that I pushed the strap on further inside his tight asshole. Once the strap on was fully inside him, I slowly eased it back and forth. At the same time, I pulled his head round towards the camera by his hair so that all the viewers could see the grimace of pleasure and pain on his face. As I saw his expression beamed back to me via the computer screen, I was overcome with a sense of empowerment and started to fuck his ass hard and fast. The feeling of pounding his ass with my 10” cock turned me on so much that I felt my own juices start to run down my leg. The harder I pushed the strap on inside his ass the more he pushed back as his screams of pleasure became more frequent and more guttural. It was a matter of minutes before he submitted to my total domination. With one long, deep gasp he pushed back hard on my cock and held it there as he came all over the bed sheets. His whole body shook as his orgasm seemed to never end. Finally, I pulled my huge 10” strap on cock out of his ass to leave his ass hole, just winking back up at me. With that he flopped onto the bed, oblivious to the fact that he had fallen straight into the mess he had just made. As he rolled over onto his back, he just looked up at me in a state of euphoric half consciousness. His fantasy was complete, and he had loved every second of it.
