Session Sister 6          False Sense of…..                              By Musclefan UK

 

Fay had started weight lifting on her 15th birthday. She had been a fan of the hard body look since she had met a ‘Gladiator’ at the TV filming. At 15, she had enough in her savings to buy her first bench and weights set. Her dad of course disapproved in his little girl wanting to do a boys thing, but he left the choice down to her. Fay’s older brother had been a member of the gym since he was 16. 3 years older than Fay, he had a damn good physique, and always had his pick of the local girls. Fay started her program of lifting after consulting with Jason, her brother. Fay and her friend Jenna worked out after school each night. This continued for 2 years until they had outgrown the set of dumbbells and graduated to the town gym.

 

We join the story some 6 years on. Fay and Jenna are 21, with Jason aged 24. Jason had a real thing for Jenna, well, her and her muscle. Jenna had grown into a good hard body. Her tall 5’10 frame packed with muscle, to the tune of 155 lbs, was eye pleasing to say the least. Jason and Jenna had been an item officially now for 12 months. Not to be outdone, Jason had kept on with his gym routine and was a healthy 180lbs at the same height as his girlfriend. That brings us to Fay. She knew Jason loved a muscle girl, and was all too happy to see him date her best friend. The fact that he bought muscle magazines and the odd video meant that she had access to a free library. Fay’s physique had grown too. She was a tad bigger than Jenna. Holding around the same weight, but a tad shorter at 5’5.

 

Jenna and Jason were out on a date one day when Fay went into see if her brother had any new additions to his video collection. She spotted the 3 shiny cellophane wrapped boxed immediately to her right. She pulled out one at a time and carefully examined them. The first was a contest video from Canada. ‘I’ll watch that later with Jen’ she thought to herself.

The second video was entitled ‘My neighbour goes dom’. Fay chuckled. She loved the posing videos, but all the wrestling and domination was best left in Jason’s privacy.

The third video though was of a similar theme, but this time caused her to look closely, and if she was honest, it intrigued her immensely. The title was ‘Session Sister’ and it appeared to be about a sister who was a lot stronger than her brother and liked to show him. Fay had a smile across her face. The idea appealed to her. If only, she thought. Jason was a big lad, probably way stronger than her. She decided to watch the film, and with every passing minute, she found herself more fixated on the footage, wanting to be the girl in the film.

Fay had a lot more strength than Jenna but she didn’t think she would measure up to Jason. They hadn’t lifted together for years, but he did have some nice shapely muscles and loved to boast about his record breaking bench press. ‘Nice idea but won’t ever happen’ thought Fay as she ejected the cassette and went about the rest if her daily business.

The video plagued her mind for the next few days, but soon was forgotten as her mind was filled with the usually girly gossip picked up at the gym. It was pure chance that set the wheels in motion later that month.

Fay had been asked to go to the police station to show her documents after being pulled over for a minor speeding offence. No amount of flattery would get the young constable to let her off, ‘he must be gay’ she joked to herself. As she left the station, she bumped into a guy who was heading into the station for the exact same offence. She spilled her purse all over the floor.

‘Damn, sorry’ said the burly looking guy as he hurried to bend down and scoop up her belongings. Liking the show of chivalry, Fay let the guy pick up the purse. As he gathered together her license, he noticed the unusual surname of Yakubu.

“Fay Yakubu?” He asked as he handed back the documents.

“Yep that’s me, no idea where it comes from, don’t think any of my family have even been to Africa” she joked.

“You have to be related to Jason then?” he quizzed.

“Yeah, he is my big brother” she replied.

“Hey, not that big” laughed the big man.

“Hey, big enough, one of the strongest at Henson’s Gym” said the proud sibling

“Who Jason?” said the surprised guy, “he told you that right?”

 

The guy went on to tell Fay how Jason had one of the best bodies at the gym, but was really weak for a guy of his size. ‘It’s almost like his muscles are inflatable’ he added.

 

Fay went on her way, and all the way home the video was playing back in her head. Jason was not that strong, hmmm, I wonder….

 

The idea was now well and truly planted in Fay’s head, but she wasn’t sure if she could take Jason. I mean, what was not strong to the big guy from the station may be way above her own level of strength. It was a week later when yet another sign convinced her to go ahead with her own session sister video.

 

Jenna came over to watch a movie with Fay as they did most Thursday evenings. Jenna was rather bubbly.

‘Hey Fay, have me an arm wrestle’ shouted Jenna.

The girls lifted together all the time, but they hadn’t arm wrestled since they first started their weight lifting program at the age of 15. Fay thought this was an unusual request but she thought it would be fun. Fay lifted a fair bit more weight than Jenna, but arm wrestling wasn’t all about raw power.

The two muscled girls squared up over the lounge table. Jenna had a long, slender and toned arm. Fay’s was shorter but definitely more muscled. Jenna started with the advantage. Leverage playing its part. It took maybe 20 seconds for Fay to get into the match. He big and vascular bicep swelled as the pressure increased. Her face was screwed up, as was Jenna’s. Fay let out a groan as she pushed Jenna back and over the top. Jenna struggled frantically to hold on but it was futile against the powerful friend.

Fay slammed own the arm of Jenna and laughed.

‘Damn’ exclaimed Jenna, ‘I thought I might take you’ she added.

‘What made you think that?’ sniggered Fay as she teasingly flexed the pumped bicep at her defeated friend.

‘Well, I know your stronger, but so is Jason, and yet I almost beat him arm wrestling last night. I thought he was mucking about, but he was pretty weak. A few more weeks at the gym and I fancy my chances. Have you ever tried with him?’ she asked.

 

Three days later Fay had made up her mind. She was certain now she could take him, even if it would be a closely fought thing. With camcorder set up in the lounge and the house empty of parents for several hours she wanted lights, camera and action right now.

Faye walked up to the lime oak door of her brother’s room. She knocked hard and he told her to enter.

‘Hey Jason, I noticed you had some new videos’ informed Fay

‘Yeah got them from a guy I speak to on the net’ he replied

‘Cool. I liked the session sister one, they really related?’ she asked

‘Yeah I think they are, that would be embarrassing to lose to your sister’ he joked

‘Oh, so you wouldn’t want to wrestle me then, on film?’ asked Fay

Jason laughed

‘You’re serious? You do know I’m a lot stronger than you, the outcome would be different’ he snarled

‘I know’ said Fay, ‘but would be fun still’

With nothing to lose, the chance to show off his muscles on camera, and the opportunity to stamp his authority on his sister, this was a great idea.

Stripped down to his shorts, he paraded around the room like a WWE wrestler. Flexing his massive pecs and arms at the camera. Fay was pretty impressive too, even if she was over shadowed by her brother’s physique. She opted to wear a bikini, the exact same bikini as the girl on the video. Seeing his sister in all her muscled glory caused Jason to shake his head, perhaps to get strange thoughts out of there.

‘So what happens now?’ he asked

‘We do the same as the video. Arm wrestle, then wrestle to submission’ she explained.

 

After some more stretching and parading, they were ready. At the same lounge table that Fay had convincingly beaten Jenna previously, the 2 siblings locked hands. Once more the taller wrestler had the leverage advantage, only this time; he also had the muscle size advantage too. Fay started strongly, Jason looked surprised. He was seemingly struggling top hold on. Just as the previous match for Fay, the lead changed after 20 seconds or so. Jason started to gain momentum. Fay crumbled rapidly. As the minute mark passed, it was her struggling to hold on, Jason now in full flow, his bicep looked way superior to hers. Jason slammed down the hand of Fay.

‘Wow Jason, you are really strong’ exclaimed Fay

‘Thanks sis’ said Jason as he rubbed his flexed arm. ‘Have to admit, I was a tad worried at the start’

‘Ha, didn’t last long, you’re way stronger and have the greater stamina’ flattered Fay.

After a short break they began the wrestling. Fay grappled the taller opponent, struggling to fend him off. Before long, the size and weight advantage of Jason had Fay down on her knees. He pinned her down and twisted her arm. With the weight on top, Fay was pinned fast and in pain. Only seconds into the match, it was over as Fay screamed ‘you win you win’

Jason let up straight away and began the verbal taunting as he flexed away.

Fay crawled over to the sofa and sat with her head down as Jason did his mock victory dance. While her mouthed off about his strong muscles Fay began to peer through her long blonde locks of hair.

Fay started to shake, something Jason noticed, but ignored.

‘Right, thanks for the lesson’ Jason joked, I’m off to the pub’

Fay’s shaking continued and became more evident as being shakes of giggles.

‘What are you laughing at’ asked the puzzled victor

Fay couldn’t stop the laughter

‘Hey what’s so funny?’ asked Jason again. ‘Tell me or I’ll have to make you submit again’.

This last sentence caused Fay’s giggles to become hysterical laughter.

Between laughs, she gulped for breath as she tried to tell Jason why she was finding her humiliation so funny.

‘You…(laugh)…didn’t…..(splutter)…….check…..the ….(laugh)…..video…..case….(Ha Ha) screamed Fay.

Jason looked puzzled. He saw Fay point her muscled but shaking arm towards the cassette box over by the camcorder. Jason strode over, still topless, and picked up the box.

At the top were the title words ‘Session Sister’. This was of no surprise to him. Below was a picture of himself, pumped up and flexing. But in-between the 2 things was a piece of black tape. What was hiding behind it? He wanted to know now.

He whipped off the black tape and dropped the box as he immediately knew what it meant.

The full title was revealed…. “Session Sister….. A false sense of security”

He spun round to see that Fay had stopped laughing and was now blocking the doorway flexing her massive muscles. In the Session Sister video, the brother had been scared of his sister to start with, Fay wanted a new twist and had succeeded. Jason wasn’t scared, he was full of confidence, but now, well that had drained. All that was left was for Fay to prove her superiority, if she could.

‘Shall we start with the rematch on the old table?’ challenged Fay

Jason refused

‘Ok, well the video is mainly about the wrestling anyway I guess’ tormented the confident Fay.

Jason decided that he would have to take the lead; after all, even if Fay had played possum, she needn’t be stronger than him now.

Jason grabbed Fay around the arms. Fay tensed up, her chest expanded; rock hard pecs and swollen biceps caused Jason to wince as he couldn’t maintain the hold.

Now loose, Fay dived at her brother. His large muscles seemed to deflate as Fay trapped him in the same hold he had just been applying. He tried to tense up, but there was no way Fay would be bullied out of the hold. She squeezed tighter, gripping her forearms with her tight grip to punish him more.

Jason was trapped and hurting a little, but this hold wasn’t going to cause him to cry in pain, the result Fay was hoping for.

Fay let Jason go. He backed off. He certainly wasn’t flexing now. His shrunken haunch made Fay look even more superior. Fay again was the aggressor. She tackled Jason and the two ended up on the floor. Jason was on top, purely by chance. He used his weight and pinned Fay down to the floor.

‘Fun’s over sis’ panted the sweating Jason

Fay began to laugh yet again. With a push, she began to move her hands and arms up, despite the resistance of Jason. Fay was now pumped, adrenaline adding even more power and Jason was no match. She managed to get her legs loose and wrap them around Jason. He released his grip of her wrists and put his hands on her huge thighs. His efforts to remove them were futile. And his efforts ceased immediately when she began to squeeze. The legs were like a hydraulic vice. Jason went limp and struggled for every breath.

Fay waved her legs back and forth, making Jason look like a rag doll. She eventually let him loose and he began a slow crawl away from his tormentor. Fat jumped on his back and spun him over, lay out on his back.

She sat over him. ‘Well Mr big muscles, what do you think of your little sister?’

Jason was still gasping. Fay smiles and played with her hair, emphasising the pumping bicep as she did. ‘Come on, feel those biceps’ she demanded.

A weary hand lifted from the carpet and cupped her flexed ball of muscle. Despite his fatigue, the shock was visible in his eyes.

Fay enjoyed the moment; her brother was at her mercy and in awe of her sculpted hard body.

Fay checked her wrist. The veins now bulging from below the thick band. It was time to end it.

‘Ok big man are you ready to feel my power?’ she asked

Noooooooocame the petrified murmur.

With legs around the waist and arms around his upper chest, Fay squeezed with all her substantial might.

Arghhhhh, I give in, pleassssssee’ begged Jason

‘I can’t hear you’ teased Fay as her pecs dug into his face.

‘Please I ‘m begging you, let me go, your too strong for me’ came the pathetic reply

‘I want tears, tears on film’ came the sadistic voice

Tears did come, rolling down his face as the pain and humiliation really set in.

‘I win’ shouted Fay and with one more almighty squeeze. Jason groaned and was out cold.

Fay stood up and placed one foot on her unconscious brother.

She spent the next 5 minutes flexing every muscle to the camera. The 2 equally sculpted balls she called biceps, the ripped washboard 6 pack, the thick quads, the awesome chest, the steel like diamond calves. Fay was the bodybuilder and the powerful.

 

She finally stepped off Jason as he began to come round. She picked the original session sister off the shelf and threw it in the bin. Ejecting the cassette form the camcorder, and carefully placing it inside the new case. She smiled as she read the title aloud and put the video back amongst the collection. Jason was hurting but she knew full well that he couldn’t help but watch ‘Session Sister….False sense of security’, staring himself and his muscle bound amazon sister.

 

 

Hosted by www.Geocities.ws

1