Vito-Man
License
and Registration please!-What would you do to get out of a speeding ticket!
The white Toyota Celica cruised along
the I-95, the whine of its supercharged engine accompanied by the base of its
free-flow dual exhaust. Its driver was too enthralled by the sounds his motor
and his Linkin-Park music to realize that he was breaking the speed limit by
whole 5-miles an hour. An easily overlooked offense by most cops, most cops but
not the one that caught up to the Japanese sports-car. The Ford Crown-Victoria
flashed its lights and its siren went off to alert Kevin Burnett Assistant-Webmaster
of www.girlgotmuscle.net of its
presence. It was the second biggest muscle/fitness oriented website in the
country, the site was only for women of extreme muscle from profiles to contest
results to muscle domination stories, the site had it all.
"Damn!
He thought, you got to be kidding me. I got to get to work yo! I don’t have
time for this shit! Oh great and the guy's diesel too." What Kev didn’t
realize was that "the guy" was a girl. Her long blonde pony-tail
swung over her shoulder as the lady walked toward the Celica at a steady pace
when she got to window she found it already rolled down and Kevin with his
license and registration at the ready on the passenger seat.
"He.....llo
officer Kev stammered, and with good reason too. The huge cop looked down at
him with a look that said that she was already tired of this job for one day.
Only the look she had merits criticism though, other than that her face was
sublime perfection, beautiful, piercing blue eyes, perfect blonde hair and,
cute dimples.
Kevin was considering giving the cop
who had pulled him over for going only 5 over the limit some attitude, but he
had reconsidered by the time he realized that the huge guy was infact a 200
pound super-woman. Kevin was an expert at noticing muscle tone through even the
most well clad women. He could see her huge glutes the huge grove cutting its
way from the base of her neck and into her blue shirt that represented either
huge "headlights" or powerful well-toned pectorals .The biceps that
were now slightly contracted as she reached for a pen pressed against the
sleeves making them look as if they were made of spandex. Her belly was almost
inevitably flat, her waist barely being round, more flat-looking, to Kevin that
meant both her abs and back muscles and oblique were well developed. Further
down he noticed how thick her quads were and the monster calve lurking beneath.
Muscular women were his passion, and it only ever took him 2 seconds to notice
all of this the way it would take him 2 seconds to recognize a 1967 Pontiac GTO
in the middle of Europe. The fact that she was "conveniently dressed"
as a cop made matters worse for Kevin as far as keeping the demon between his
legs down, after-all what was sexier than a woman in uniform, right? The moment
of truth:
"License
and registration please”, she asked
"Oh
I didn’t know they required seeing your registration in
'Oh
you're a smart one aren’t you’, he thought, “They both happened to be in my
wallet I just thought....."
"Sir,
do you realize that you were over the legal limit and accelerating”. She
interrupted.
"No
.officer, my apologies have to go to FAU (a university nearby) to give a speech
on female musculature, I was afraid of being late, I’m kind of new to
"Always
is, look sir I'm going to give you a warning for now please don’t let me see
you breaking the speed limit again, we drive safe here in
"You,
if I might add look fabulous your biceps definitely require a bigger uniform
size."
"Thank
you. This is the second biggest size they have; I like it a bit tight. Easier
to run with.”
"Err
not to sound too forward or anything but in addition to this have you ever
considered modeling, I’m sorry, if that sounds corny or like a line or
something but I notice that everything from your glutes to your calves is
extremely well-developed. Would you consider visiting the site......?”
I'm
well acquainted with GGM.com thank you.....err, Kevin its my favorite site,
infact its the home page of my computer, and I've got a Lenda Murray
screensaver I downloaded off the site"
"Legally
I hope." Kevin mused, “Glad to hear
it officer.....is it Johannsom?"
"My
mom's Swedish, I never knew my dad, anyhow I might definitely consider your
offer, Kevin, for now you stay below 45"
.He
was glad she was already calling him by his first name, “Men’s Health
Magazine" said that was a good sign that a girl liked you.
"I
will, my contact info's on the site, hope to hear from you, bye”. Then he left.
Kev had been speeding along to his
"speech" for about 3 minutes when again the piercing sound of the
siren caught his ear, ’what’s wrong baby did you forget something?' he said to
himself. Super-cop walked up to his car and put a piece of paper under his
windshield-wiper then silently walked back to her car and left.
"Huh?" the note read:
'
Okay Kev, you want some pics of these twenties (biceps),and these calves you
like so much then come to this address, bring a camera and an appetite.
Ps.
don’t even think of running any stop signs.'
"Holy
shit ", Kevin thought, “I am so there!"
He pulled up to her driveway at 7
exactly. The Ford Crown Victoria-police interceptor was parked facing outwards,
cop protocol no less. This had to be the place. One knock and the door were
opened. For a second Kevin saw a bright golden light and heard angel music, so
glorious was the site that bestowed him. Super-girl was wearing a white
tank-top cut off one shoulder made of some kind of shiny plastic-like material
like leather, it stretched incredibly. She wore a black skirt with a huge slit
from top to bottom revealing.......we'll get to that. On the side of the slit
it went down to her feet clad in 6 inch stilettos. On the other side it tightly
gripped her perfect quad better than her skin did.
Super-girl’s neck muscles bulged
beneath her shiny top as he thought huge glutes one of which was in the open.
Kevin could see her nipples straining to escape their Lycra prison above them
Super-girl's enormous pecs made themselves known and seen with every movement.
The biceps that first caught his attention wanted an encore. Kevin noticed the veins
running through them. Moving down, his vision caught her perfect abs a ridge of
eight perfectly symmetrical muscles from right beneath her protruding nipples
all the way down into her skirt constantly pulsating with each breath she took.
He thought her quads looked big through blue trousers. They were huge as were
her calves.
"Hey Kevvy-boy", she remarked
with the most beautiful smile he'd ever seen and her hair hanging over her back
so he could drool over both it and her muscles. "Hey....err....you!"
"Oh
yeah we never got to that did we? My name is Makaella, just call me
Raven."
"Oh
yeah!? “
"Yeah! Welcome to my humble lodgings, Mr.
Burnett"
Kevin walked in doing his best not to
yell with excitement he held the champagne in hand and the top the range Canon
camera in the other. She had a nice place for a cop not that he knew what they
got paid but he like the place.
"Err
I don’t drink, Kevin." she said holding the bottle at an angle that made
her bicep look even more phenomenal. "But thank you and at least you remembered
the camera and hopefully something else you were supposed to bring?
"Good,
me neither I just thought it would make me look, you know, formal and stuff.
But you're right I did bring this, plenty of film, and I could eat you....err I
mean a horse up"
"Very
funny, too bad you can’t read a speed sign"
"Hay
it said 95 and I was only going 50”
"95
is the name of the road, genius, interstate-95, I-95, jeez and they call me
blonde"
"I'm
new here remembering?"
"It
runs through the whole country, and besides, I pulled you over cos I thought
you were one of those teens who have no respect for the law"
"Well I'm glad you did
because......because"
"Because
what?” she said holding her hips like a true model. Kevin was getting hard
"Because
I'm hungry, that’s why!"
"Well
so am I, to get naked!-white background okay, I put some sheets up?"
"Oh
yeah!"
Kevin spent the next half hour rating
it as the best one in his life she must have done over 20 poses. Her 20"
biceps throbbed with an unbelievable mass they looked like one muscle stacked over
another. Her chest bulged astronomically, those pecs almost, just almost
ripping her tank top, which was her intention.
Raven’s abs and obliques rippled with
each movement of her waist as she seductively danced like a stripper as the
camera reeled and clicked. Occasionally she pulled her skirt lower to show them
off till Kev could see some her pubes.She turned around to flex her barn-door back.
It looked like it could stop a missile. Each side was the perfect opposite of
the other. The ridges all over back reminded Kevin of your average tire tracks.
Her huge calves imitated her back, they were divided down the middle each side
contributing to the overall diamond shape.
Then
her phenomenal quads, the tattoo on the right one was of a breaking chain tied
around the muscle. The links of the chain went further apart when-ever she
flexed that leg. She had one such tattoo around her left bicep of a ring of
thorns and blood coming out. Also one on her back of a dumb-bell. They made
Raven look absolutely sexy, a cop chick with tattoos, how interesting. She
somehow mixed her he-man looks with the grace of any model and the sexiness of
a professional-stripper. That combined with her beautiful face, eyes and smile
and long blonde hair.’ Looks like we have a new chick of the month' Kev
thought. 'Looks like we're having some fun tonight’, thought his penis.
Since she couldn’t tear it off by
out-flexing it, Raven decided to do it the old fashioned way and ripped the
shiny-spandex right off her sublime chest it was a disgrace to cover up something
of such extraordinary beauty.
"Mmmmmm,
C+ very nice”
"You
have no idea just how nice it gets baby"
She
ripped the skirt in one straight forward motion, and then ripped it in half.
Now that was impressive Kev didn’t think he could do that even if he had help.
Her silver thong allowed her big beautiful butt-cheeks to show. She even flexed
them and they contracted with an unpredicted ferocity and control.
"You
see you gotta have a tight ass, it comes from the swats, 12 reps of 450 if I
might add!"
"That
I gotta see, nice headlights, they look almost edible"
"So
does that bulge in your pants, how’s junior feeling anyway?"
"Like
fire baby, like fire! He wants you to know (click), that he's sorry we broke the
law (click, click), and that he believes that...err "punishment" is
in order."
"Well
the twins think he should get a "citation" and be "incarcerated'
in a fitting correctional facility”, she said shaking "the twins" and
pointing to her already wet....correctional facility.
"Yes
well hopefully he can get a good workout inside there he could use one, and
hopefully he'll learn the errors of his ways"
"Oh
he'll be punished alright, and you'll get one hell of a workout. So tell me
Kevin do you still have that appetite of yours?"
"Not
meaning to sound crude, Makaella, but yes I do wanna fuck you! There’s a hole
in my windshield from the erection I got when you pulled me over"
"And
there's a wet stain on the driver's seat of interceptor outside, I wonder where
it came from”, she smiled.
3 minutes later they were engaged in a
furious battle over whose tongue was stronger, she’d already won the body battle,
and she was on top. The two 200 pound bodies locked together by extremely well-built
legs, hers. Suddenly she hoisted him up and made him rap his legs around her
waist. Then got up and she took him to her basement, and then put him down. It
was dark but when she turned on the light she was standing next to a machine in
her home gym. Nothing turns a man on more than seeing a stripped girl workout
and get all sweaty, so she did. He felt her bicep get hard then soften,
surprisingly her skin was baby-soft but the muscle beneath steel-hard. Kevin
worked his way down her unbelievably sexy powerfully built torso as she curled
a 60 pound dumbbell like it was a pencil. Then along the twined cords of
muscular compactness that were her pillar imitating quads, then between them.
Kevin could feel the wetness of anxiety within, she wanted him!
"Raven,
why do you have a bed down here?"
"Take
a guess,Kevy,if you get it right I'll let your better half say hello to little
Raven over here,” she flexed her now pumped up bicep to its full twenty inch
glory,viens,arteries and all
"Err,
so you can discipline bad little boys?"
"Ten
points for you, I hope you've stretched, your workout's gonna be a rough one,
those quads don’t look gentle do they?
In
5 seconds he was on his back and she was stroking his iron hard bishop firmly,
very firmly. Then she rapped her bicep over it and slowly but very firmly
started contracting it over his dick.Her muscle control was fabulous the huge
bicep caressed his cock all over, up then down, her fore arm was just as firm
and she twisted her wrist with each one to add to the effect. Kevin moaned more
and more, the pre-cum residue on the tip of the bishop becoming more and more.
Then she put the whole 7 inch monster in her mouth. The girl had quite an
"appetite" of her own.
She pulled off his pants then his
shirt till his well toned 200 pound frame was in the nude. She bought her face
close to his and said:
"The
next couple of hours might hurt a little, but then what did you expect Mary
Poppins?" Raven wouldn’t be the
first muscular girl Kevin made out with. The heaviest, strongest, most to the
point, (he had met her 5 hours earlier-how unreal was that?), but still not the
first.
Raven mounted his dick, at first
hesitating to do it too quickly, afterall it was pretty thick, and her sublime
nudity hadn’t exactly encouraged it to soften either. She slowly moved up and
down on his cock,Kevin was already cursing with pleasure, she used her thigh
muscles to move up then down all the way onto his cock.Unable to hide the
pleasure she was feeling, Raven moaned more and more and sped up.
A
minute later Raven was fucking Kevin's brains out she moved on and off his cock
so fast her thighs bulged with all the work they were doing, her pecs rippled
and her m-shaped triceps cut against her skin. She made contact so hard and so
fast it sounded like someone being slapped at an alarming rate or like
fire-crackers going off. Kevin was screaming"DONT STOP, DONT STOP!"
while Raven growled with pleasure.
"Its
time to get a bit rough, my baby" she rapped her ridiculously powerful
legs around his waist and tightened them like an anaconda, she made sure his
cock was still where it belonged then fucked him harder and deeper than before,
occasionally pausing to constrict him harder.
Conveniently, a mirror was on the wall,
for posing one would guess, Kevin watched his body get racked back and forth
like a crash-test dummy in a prototype car or something. Raven yanked harder
with both her arms and her powerful hamstrings and pushed him out again .Each
"blow" felt extremely good to say the least. She pulverized him like
that for an eternity in sex years. Her eyes fixated on the 7 inch fiend that
pumped at her pussy like a hydraulic, the whole time.
Being in control was her number one
turn-on ,she could put on a strap-on a fuck him up the ass if she wanted and he
wouldn’t fight her, even if he did that would only turn her on more.
"How’s
that my baby?"
"Ohhhhh,
ohhhhh, ohh please don’t stop Raven hit me harder if you can, baby, punish me."
"If
I can...!!!?"
Raven
turned around with the bishop still inside her and facing away from Kevin screwed
him more, this time by moving back and forth, watching herself in the mirror.
The site of her own rippling muscles made her hornyness quadruple and her pussy
seem like a flooded damn of vaginal juices. Raven pounded him even harder; her
ass was a blur, like a white basketball being dribbled just above the ground
with perfect control but unsurpassed passion. From a distance it sounded like
people were clapping as her tightened ass hit his groin and her puss swallowed
his dick. Michaela pounded him so hard the impact could have compressed space
and time. She fucked harder and harder till Kevin's voice was just a steady
scream "Okay, OKAY, OKAY, OHHHHHH, BABY, YOU....ohhh....WIN......OHHHH
YEAH!"How could he speak when his dick was heating up from the friction of
her extremely tight vaginal walls? She had muscle there too.
Nothing got more punished than the
small bed that was originally Machaela’s when she was smaller; with all their
innocent sleepovers none of her friends ever thought that in a few years that
same bed would be drenched with sweat and vaginal fluids. The little bed squeaked
like the suspension of a car whose back-seat was being given this very same treatment.
Raven had her hands under the railing of the bed and was pulling upwards so that
she could come down even harder on the immobilized man. Her biceps almost
crackled with strength as she pulled up on the bed and fucked down with her waist.
She could see her abs shiny with sweat and veins all over them as they
struggled to get sufficient oxygen .Kevin could see only her back and ass which
he squeezed. Her back seemed to have live monsters of raw muscle fighting to
leave their prison of skin, Raven had massive, wide lats that she could
probably pass for a cape or use to glide off a roof-top. They flared outwards
as their power was called upon somehow by the vigorous body motions. It was a
bit like bull-riding for the hapless man, except this was one ride he was dying
to stay on.
An unexpected cracking and breaking
sound caused the muscle goddess to stop.Kev watched as she turned around
smiling ever so deviously and holding the ledge of the bed that had broken off,
“Whoa baby!" he exclaimed,” what are you on and can I have some?"
"What
am I on? I 'm on a double dose of looove Kevy. How’s my baby, did I hurt you
baby or did I make you feel gooood.Cos I feel good, I feel so fucking horny,I
wanna screw you until you cry, I wanna drown you in my orgasm while I mash your
ribs and back with these pythons .Do you want me to fuck your balls off? Do you
want me like I want you?”
Kev
slapped his penis against her abs which made her giggle
"Oh
yeah! Oh look baby you made him blush."
It was time to take a little back, he rolled
her over onto her back and in went the cavalry he didn’t have half the shear
fucking power she had but he gave it to her as raw as he could till she was
yelling out his name, so he suffocated her with a kiss while her legs were
rapped around him. He rubbed her concrete abs and cupped her breasts. When the
train started running out of steam Kevin slowed down then stopped after a good
20 minute round his own abs hurt, he’d changed her position three times,
squeezed that beautiful ass more and tasted those two cherry nipples, numerous times,
he had even tit-fucked her while she flexed her awesome unyielding pecs and
enveloped them around the bishop, after all that he wanted to rest.
"That
was very good my little slave but I say when recess starts!”
The two pythons attacked their prey once more ;she
hadn’t wanted to make it hurt the first time, this time was another story .She didn’t
give the bishop a chance to leave the classroom; she still wanted him to play
teacher's pet with her clitoris. Her vaginal muscles tensed and compressed with
unconceivable force. they held his dick tightly in place at the bottom of the
well while her quads crushed Kevin's pelvis till he was ready to pass out from
the pain,unfortunatly,Raven brought the force on in pulses so he wouldn’t pass
out plus he wasn’t that weak willed. Kevin begged,” Okay Raven I'm your slave
please take it easy....ARGHHH"
"Admit
that you're my bitch! And nothing more and I wanna see some tears!"
"I'm
your bitch! I’M YOUR BITCH!"
Cry?
Who was she kidding he was a grown man, right? Raven's arms shot up to his head
instead of her breasts like before; Raven squeezed his face into her
steel-heaving pectorals. Of all her huge muscular body parts but her biceps and
quads, Raven’s upper body muscles were the most extremely built .As before
mentioned there was a deep, deep ridge down the center of her pecs and they
spread right to her armpits. She put a vice-imitating hold on his head, she
could have used a proper headlock but she knew this would just as effective.
Her pussy bit down on his dick to push
the pleasure spectrum into the pain zone. Kevin felt his pelvis almost melt
from the pain and he could see the muscles that now crushed his skull pile on
life waves during a storm. His head, his pelvis, and his dick, all were victims.
His tears came rolling down her chest over her abs and down to where his cock
and its captor lay.
"That’s
right Kevvy boy I told you to cry without any pain I haven’t even broken anything,
should I hurt you some more?
"NO"
They
lay there for remainder of the night cuddling, she told him she was sorry and gave
him the"bicep"treatment again and again till he wasn’t either scared
or grumpy anymore. Until her belly was full of his little Kevins after he’d
blown his load into her mouth. When they finally fell asleep her hand was
firmly on his cock and his hand was in the abyss known to some as a muscle
goddess's vagina.To Kevin, ace webmaster, it was a whole lot more.
The
next morning in the drive-way Raven gave her new slave a huge 'I love you kiss'
and went back inside to dress. Kevin looked at the immaculate police interceptor,
its windshield glinting in the
20
minutes later super-girl emerged as super-cop to notice the note; she picked it
up, read it and smiled to herself saying, "Tonight it is then, kevvy-boy."